4.

On the post road, the road where the stones were stumbled was cleared, and it was really good to walk a lot, and the carriage was no longer so swaying.

Feng Yan wiped the corners of Gu Wei's mouth that had been vomiting bitter water for a long time, looked at the furrow that gradually appeared on the gray lips, felt sore a few times, and couldn't hide his worry and asked, "County Lord, is this vomiting more comfortable?" ”

She held the window tightly with one hand, and shook her head with the other hand covering her mouth, "Gross," and spit out the bitter water again, leaning on Feng Yan's body with no strength, and her whole body was soft to step on, just like water.

Feng Yan lifted the curtain of the car window, and the gust of wind swept out the peculiar smell in the car.

Gu Wei sighed a few times before she felt that her eyes were no longer so wandering, and she vaguely saw Feng Yan's complexion, she laughed out loud, and her index finger touched her frowning eyebrows, "I'm not dead yet, I'm afraid of this, what's it?" ”

Hearing her words, Feng Yan suddenly became aggrieved, and complained to her with a deflated mouth, "The county lord doesn't bring such a scare to people!" ”

"Who am I scaring about? It's not just that I can't stand it, it's not what I want, and you blame me for this? ”

Feng Yan slowly helped her up, tried to hold her firmly with one hand, and slowly rubbed the pot on the small coffee table beside him with the other hand, poured a glass of water, and brought it to her mouth, "Good county lord, it's bitter after spitting up for so long, let's drink saliva and rinse up." ”

She took a gulp, "Grunt, grunt," until she shook it a few times before spitting it out.

Feng Yan saw the opportunity, handed over the candied sour plum, and when it came to her mouth, she took it in one mouthful, chewed, and praised vaguely, "There are so many servant girls around the county lord, you are really the only one Feng Yan knows my heart!" ”

The sour plum was shaved by Feng Yan before it was sugared, so Gu Wei didn't taste too pleasant, one grain at a time, and he couldn't finish chewing it.

When it came to the seventh grain, Feng Yan stopped delivering the sour plum.

Gu Baba looked at it with some pity, she had no choice but to explain, "My good county lord, you can't eat so many sour plums, you just vomited, eating it will hurt the five internal organs, and there is only a cup of tea to get to Chen Linchang, the county lord may endure it?" When it arrives, Feng Yan will find something delicious for the county lord, is it feasible? ”

Gu Wei smashed his mouth a few times, as if he was reminiscing about the taste of the candied sour plum, for a long time, he left Feng Yan awkwardly, sat upright and lifted the corner of the curtain, and said, "Oh, anyway, the thing is yours, if you don't like to give it, the county lord has no choice but not to eat it!" ”

In the face of Gu Wei's childish problem, Feng Yan has seen it many times, but he is helpless.

In desperation, she had to divert the topic in an attempt to distract her from her unhappiness, she leaned to Gu Wai's side and asked, "Why would the county lord rather suffer himself than take the medicine for dizziness given by the girl?" ”

She pulled down the curtain, "Do you really think there's a free lunch in this world?" ”

"The county lord is suspicious, and the girl has bad intentions?"

She shook her head, "I don't know if it's wrong, but I think to her, I'm sure, otherwise, how can I care so much about what is in my envelope?" ”

Feng Yan looked at Gu Wei with the letter in his hand, and sighed, "It turns out that this letter was deliberately dropped by the county lord, Feng Yan thought that the carriage was swaying unintentionally!" ”

She twisted the letter's hand and patted her forehead, "What do you think?" What you think is what the lord of this county thinks? ”

She immediately laughed and flattered, "The county lord is far-sighted, wise and courageous, and his mind is even more exquisite, how can Feng Yan guess it?" ”

"Foresight is nothing but celibacy and death, and wisdom and courage are just fighting alone! As for the delicate mind of the Seven Senses, hmph," she snorted softly, and continued, "How many people in this Celestial Empire don't want me to die?" I really have to think about it! If I could, I would have thought about sleeping until dawn. Hey," he said.

Feng Yan pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Didn't the county lord sleep until dawn in a dream today?" Feng Yan can't wake up no matter how he screams! ”

She was instantly enraged, and a shudder fell on her forehead, "Okay, you are a girl who loves to promote narrowness, dare to make a joke about the county lord?" ”

Feng Yan pretended to be scared and said, "Don't dare, good county lord, you will spare Feng Yan!" But when he caught a glimpse of the corner of Gu Wai's eyes, the sadness that was gradually replaced by joy, he couldn't help but smile.

Hit and dodge, let her go, and talk about her lawlessness in all kinds of rage.