The next night, Feng Qing washed up wildly, and when he was about to sleep, a series of knocks suddenly came, and when he opened the door, he saw that it was Qin Luo who looked in a hurry.

"What's wrong?"

"It's the emperor, he was seriously injured outside the gate...... Qin Luo panted, his face was pale, showing a panic that he had never felt before.

"What?" Feng Qing was frightened, and for some reason, his heart suddenly panicked, and he hurriedly asked, "Where are the others?" ”

"It's in the inn, I just got sent over."

In fact, he was injured half a month ago, and he recuperated in the military camp for two days, and then the military doctor sent someone to transfer him to Cui County in consideration of environmental problems.

Feng went back to the house and put on his coat, and he didn't have time to pack up the rest, so he quickly followed Qin Luo to another small courtyard.

The courtyard was brightly lit, and there were a few sergeants guarding the door, which was very quiet, and this oppressive atmosphere made Feng Qingyan even more disturbed.

She stepped briskly and hurriedly rushed into the room, but in the outer room, she happened to meet a young man in a dark robe, he blinked a pair of peach blossom eyes and looked her up and down, hooked his lips and smiled: "The queen mother is really back, I don't know if she can still recognize her?" ”

Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, looking at this handsome and somewhat bewitching face, he only felt a little familiar, but he couldn't call out his name anyway.

Qin Luo behind him reminded in a low voice: "Niangniang, this is the only son of Song Taifu that his subordinates mentioned to you, Song Yifeng Song joined the army." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Song joining the army," Feng Qing made a look of surprise and pulled out a smile embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I haven't recovered my memory yet, so I can't recognize it for a while." ”

Song Yifeng said with a smile: "It's okay, the coming days will be long, and the queen will remember everything one day." ”

"I've borrowed your auspicious words, by the way, how about the emperor?" Feng Qing stretched his neck and looked in the direction of the inner room, but because there was a screen in the middle, he couldn't see anything.

"The emperor was hit by an arrow in the abdomen and suffered a lot of injuries, but after treatment, he is out of danger of life, although Niangniang is relieved, he is asleep right now." Song Yifeng glanced sideways, lowered his voice and said, "The emperor has passed through countless battle formations, and he has never suffered defeat, but because his mentality is not very good recently, he was in a hurry to pursue the enemy army, and he was negligent for a while, and fell into the ambush of the Xiyi people, but fortunately, the number of enemies is not large, and the soldiers are desperate to protect each other and pick up a life." ”

According to Qin Luo, Mu Liancheng is a person with great military talent, no matter how dangerous he is on the battlefield, he can deal with it calmly and calmly, but this time he was so negligent, how much is there in his heart?

Feng couldn't help frowning, could it be because of her?

Then I heard Song Yifeng say again: "After coming to Yunzhou a few months ago, the emperor has been in a bad mood, with a straight face all day long, as if someone offended him, originally I thought he was just annoyed by the escape of the dark cloud king, and he would be angry after a while, but I never thought that he couldn't let go, this time he was in a hurry to take revenge and fell into the enemy's plan to lure the enemy, I have known him for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen him so abnormal." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qing's heart fluttered, and a sense of guilt suddenly appeared, which really sounded like Mu Liancheng's bad mentality because of the unhappy quarrel with her.

She didn't distrust Mu Liancheng at that time, but deliberately said those unpleasant words, wanting to take him away, she never thought that these disasters would happen, she was really sorry for Mu Liancheng.

Just thinking about it, Song Yifeng's voice came again: "I have to go, the emperor is injured, I have to take care of all the military affairs alone, there are many affairs, I have to go back to work, Niangniang, I will leave now." ”

"Song joins the army and walks slowly." Feng nodded in a non-state and waited for the person to walk away, then he mustered up the courage to pace into the inner room.

Qin Luo didn't follow up, but stopped at the door.

Only one oil lamp was lit in the inner room, and the flames swayed in the night breeze through the window, reflecting on the walls, and a moth flew around the flames, flapping its wings and making a slight noise.

Feng stood on the side of the bed frantically, looking at Mu Liancheng, who was pale and asleep, his heart ached, his nose was sour, and his eyes were moist unconsciously.

What do you say about this feeling? Distress is the majority, but guilt is secondary, and I can't wait to bear these pains on his behalf, which is completely different from when facing the injured Jiang Mingche before.

This is an emotion from the bottom of his heart, Feng Qingfang is only sure at this moment that he does have a deep affection for Mu Liancheng imprinted in his bones, although the memory is lost, the love has not completely disappeared.

She sat on the edge of the bed and kept watch all night.

It wasn't until the next morning that the faint light penetrated the window and woke her up from her sleep, and she glanced at Mu Liancheng, who was still asleep, before she got up and went back to her room to change clothes and wash.

After she cleaned up and ate something more, someone from the courtyard next door said that the emperor had woken up.

Feng Qingfang couldn't suppress his excitement, and raised his feet and ran to the courtyard next door.

When he ran into the courtyard gate, he realized that he was damaging his image, so he forcibly slowed down, straightened his back, and walked to the bedroom with a proper posture.

When he entered the door, Qin Luo came out of the inner room with two maids, his face was not very good, one of the maids was holding a copper basin in his hand, the water in the basin was red, and the other was holding a wooden plate with a bunch of bloody bandages on it.

Feng looked at it frantically, smelled blood, and his heart tightened.

"Is this just a change of medicine?"

Qin Luo replied: "Yes, the emperor is using early, let's go in." ”

These things should have been done by themselves, Feng Qingfang subconsciously thought.

After entering the house, he saw Mu Liancheng, who was dressed in a moon-white robe, sitting at the table, bowing his head and drinking the porridge one by one, when he heard the sound of footsteps, he raised his head, his eyes touched Feng Qing's crazy sight, paused slightly, and asked without being salty: "Why are you here?" ”

"I heard you woke up, I'll come and see you."

This cold attitude made Feng's heart cold, but she felt that she deserved it, so she had nothing to be angry about, hesitated for a moment, and simply walked over and sat down opposite him.

"Are your injuries better?"

"Much better." Mu Liancheng put aside the remaining half bowl of porridge, took another green vegetable and put it in his mouth, then put down his chopsticks and elegantly wiped his oil-stained lips with a handkerchief.

Feng glanced at the meals on the table, and found that except for a plate of green vegetables and porridge, the others were basically unchanged, and frowned: "You just eat so much?" People who are recuperating from injuries should eat more, otherwise it will be unpleasant. ”

"I'm full." Mu Liancheng was about to get up as he spoke, but his hand was grabbed, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Feng Qingfang with a commanding gaze, "At least drink this bowl of porridge, otherwise you are not allowed to leave." ”

This tone and demeanor were very similar to Feng Qing's madness before the amnesia, Mu Liancheng couldn't help but be stunned, so he sat back obediently, and obediently ate the remaining half of the bowl of porridge.

"It's okay now, right?"

"And this bowl of soup?" Feng Qingfang pointed to the tonic soup that was placed far away in the corner of the table, and blinked, "This is the soup that the kitchen people specially boiled for you, drinking it will help the wound recover, how much do you want to drink a little?" Otherwise, wouldn't it be a disappointment to their hearts? ”

This time, Mu Liancheng didn't want to be obedient, walked straight away from the table, and said angrily: "It's their duty for them to do this, it's my freedom to eat or not, you go out, I'm a little tired, I want to go back and continue to sleep." ”

As if he hadn't heard it, Feng Qingfang took out a bowl of soup, sent it to Mu Liancheng, and said seriously: "Before going to bed, drink the soup first." ”

"I said I wouldn't drink it." Mu Liancheng threw her a slap in the face, lay back on the bed, closed his eyes and slept.

"If you don't drink, I won't leave," Feng Qingfang simply moved a round stool over and guarded by the bed, "I still have to talk loudly, so noisy that you can't sleep, see who can fight whom." ”

"Are you ......" Mu Liancheng opened his eyes and cast a helpless look.

Helpless, he had no choice but to take the bowl and drink the soup in one go.

Feng took the empty bowl in his hand and finally smiled with satisfaction.

"Can you go out now?" She heard Mu Liancheng ask like this, at this time, if she was still here, it seemed a little cheeky, but Feng Qingfang was just a thick-skinned person, "I don't want to go out yet, what should I do?" ”

In her smart eyes, Mu Liancheng caught a trace of cunning light, and suddenly seemed to see the former Feng standing in front of him again, he wanted to ask her if she remembered the past, but he held his breath in his heart, he didn't ask, like an angry child, turned over and fell asleep.

Looking at his arched back, Feng Qingfang actually felt that this person looked cold, why was he still a little naïve and inexplicably cute sometimes?

After a long time, Feng Qingfang came to the bedside again and asked calmly, "Mu Liancheng, are you still angry about what I said to you that night?" ”

Mu Liancheng just moved his body and didn't answer.

Feng Qingfang said again: "I actually knew from the beginning that Jiang Mingche was not injured by you, but he hurt himself, deliberately framed you, and provoked the relationship between you and me. ”

"Really?" Mu Liancheng turned around and stared at her directly, "In that case, why did you let him succeed?" ”

"I just wanted to you off." Feng Qingyan said it confidently and without being tactful.

"What?"

"You and Jiang Mingche obviously don't get along, he was injured at the time, and because I wasted my hands, I can't drive him away, that's only ......"

Mu Liancheng narrowed his phoenix eyes and said coldly: "Only drive me away?" ”

"Yes." Feng Qingfang nodded very honestly, and showed a flattering smile at him, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it at the time, what else can I do besides doing this?" Do you want to see you fighting every day? ”

Hearing this, Mu Liancheng sat up angrily and said angrily: "You can't say it well? Do you have to force me away in such a hateful way? ”

Feng asked lightly: "If I tell you directly that I want to stay and take care of Jiang Mingche, please go away a little, will you agree?" ”