Chapter 597 If the husband is not the son, he will be enthroned

The carriage went all the way north, and went straight until noon, when Du Wei woke up quietly.

For a moment, she didn't know where she was, blinking her eyes in confusion.

"Awake?" A faint male voice came from his head, slightly hoarse.

Du Wei turned her head and saw Feng Duhan leaning on the soft couch, holding a book in one hand, her expression was leisurely, and her eyebrows were not as sharp as usual.

"This is ......" she propped herself up to sit up, her shoulders moving, and she gasped in pain.

The shoulder that he pinched yesterday hurt very badly today, and it was actually a little swollen.

"We're heading north." Twilight's eyes swept through the darkness, and he put down the book in his hand, leaned over to her, and reached out to loosen her collar.

On her shoulder, a purple bruise was clearly visible.

Feng Duhan was stunned for a moment, and her thin lips tightly pursed into a thin line.

He never expected that under the impulse at that time, he would leave such a deep trace, he touched it lightly, Du Wei trembled, and she hurriedly pulled up her clothes and covered the mark.

Feng Duhan's face turned slightly pale, "Does it hurt?" ”

"Of course it hurts." Du Wei pursed her mouth aggrievedly, "You don't know how strong you are, you almost crush my bones......" Before the words fell, Feng Duhan suddenly lowered her head, took her lips deeply, and blocked back the unfinished words she had not finished speaking.

Soft to the touch, with an unforgettable sweetness.

He carefully avoided her wounded shoulder, snatching her breath with some guilt and irrepressible urges.

He blames her for acting arbitrarily, but in fact he is also such a person, he blames her for acting impulsively, but he is not like this, sometimes, they are like looking in a mirror.

How similar their hearts are.

Du Wei was gradually pressed under him, and all his breath was taken away by him.

Suddenly, her shoulder touched the blanket beneath her, and although it was extremely soft to the touch, it caused pain in her shoulder.

Twilight sensed something was wrong with her and let her go.

"There won't be a next time......" he muttered.

Du Wei smiled generously: "Forget it, anyway, I was so angry that you jumped to your feet yesterday, so we should be even." ”

Feng Dusk's cold phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "You are generous." ”

Du Wei raised her eyebrows and smiled like a flattering fox.

Feng Duhan took out a white porcelain vase from the hidden compartment in the carriage and ordered, "Take off your clothes, and help your husband rub the blood away." ”

Du Wei immediately tightened her clothes when she heard this, and her face was nervous, "It's ...... Still don't use it, I'll be fine in a few days. ”

"The farther north you go, the colder it gets, the slower it gets better." Twilight didn't wait for her to agree, grabbing her and pinning her to her lap.

Du Wei shaved her hands and feet, but her little strength was his opponent, so in the end she had to grit her teeth and accept her fate, and he untied her clothes, revealing her shoulders.

"Wei'er, if you don't become the son of the king of the south in the future, how will you stay?" He rubbed the oil in his palm and slowly rubbed her shoulder.

Du Wei's heart moved slightly.

No longer be the prince of Nanwang? Did he mean to give up his old identity?

took her and quietly left the capital, giving up the position of commander of the 100,000 army, and at the same time giving up the obligations and duties of being a courtier......

Is he really going to take himself away this time?

Seeing that she didn't answer immediately, the movements of his hands stagnated slightly, but he soon continued to help her rub the blood stasis on her shoulder as if nothing happened.

Du Wei turned her head, and looked at him with dark eyes without blinking, "I don't love you because you are the prince of Nanwang, nor because you are a powerful general, except for you, no one in this world knows who I am, where I came from, and where I am going, I know that you will not abandon me because I am different from the women in this world, and I will not be afraid, you will forget me, because the engraving on your palm has already proven everything." ”

Twilight looked at her quietly, and suddenly looked away with some embarrassment.

The curse mark in his palm, he had never told her, and he had deliberately avoided it all the time, he didn't want her to see it.

Although even he couldn't say if the curse mark would really make him immortal with her.

Du Wei quietly put his little hand into his palm, forcing him to open his left hand.

The black mark is like a black flame.

Du Wei pulled his hand over and kissed it on his palm, "No matter how many times I am reborn in this life, I will remember you." ”

Wind Twilight's thin lips swept a trace of arc, and the previous killing and unruly were all turned into full of sourness and joy, and even he himself couldn't tell which kind of feelings were more at this time.

"The world is reincarnated, and the husband will definitely remember you."

The carriage galloped all the way, and the more than 100 light horsemen accompanying it deliberately kept a certain distance from the carriage.

Even though the sound of horses' hooves and wheels was masked, they heard unusual sounds in the carriage.

As long as the people with a little longer heads heard that voice, they would guess what was going on in the carriage at this time, so no one dared to get too close, but they did not dare to forget their duty to guard the carriage, so this way, the hardest thing was not the two charming and drunk people in the carriage, but the light cavalry soldiers who were secretly complaining outside.

Love is as deep as alcohol, and people are drunk without knowing it.

Capital.

The palace promulgated the edict: "The sixth son of the emperor is famous and bright, his character is precious, and he will be able to overcome the unification, and he will succeed the emperor and succeed the emperor......"

On this day and night, the temple of meditation was on fire, and the sky on a winter night seemed to be melting.

The King of England stood far away, looking down at the fire in the Hall of Meditation, and if anyone got close at this time, they would surely hear the mad shouts of the prince in the Hall of Meditation.

Outside the meditation hall, the Praetorian Guards led people to guard it tightly, and no one was allowed to save it.

The fire burned until the next day, and by the time it was extinguished, the temple had been reduced to charred ruins, and even the prince's body had been reduced to black dust.

A few days later, the king of England was busy presiding over the emperor's funeral, while secretly starting to suppress the remnants of the prince's power in the palace. ”

The King of England was stunned for a moment, and then there was a trace of unexpected relief in his heart.

Although he had long known that the wind and twilight had no rebellious intentions, he was always worried about this matter, and the 100,000 troops stationed outside the city were always a threat to him.

Now that the army has withdrawn, the heart he is carrying is naturally put down.

"Summoning the prince of Nanwang into the palace, I want to see him." Feng Minghao sent the palace attendants to the Nanwang Mansion to invite Feng Duhan into the palace.

But what he was waiting for was the news that the prince of Nanwang had already left with the princess.

They...... Just gone?

For some reason, his heart was a little empty.