The wind and twilight jumped from the eaves to the courtyard of the Zhenguo Mansion.

The night was dark, and there were no extra subordinates in the Zhenguo Mansion, so there was not even a trace of light in the courtyard, only a candle in a side room not far away.

"The prince ......" Mr. Cui stayed in the outhouse, although he was a doctor, it was inconvenient to take care of Du Wei, so he could only stay in the outhouse.

She ...... What's going on? "Wind Twilight, cold, low voice.

"The antidote is effective, and the poison will be suppressed for the time being, but the princess is pregnant, so it is difficult to protect her from surviving for half a year."

Feng Duhan was silent, and staggered directly into the back room.

Mr. Cui was interested, so he didn't go in with him, but went out of the outhouse directly and ran to the yard alone to blow the autumn breeze.

The wind and twilight pushed the door in, but saw that there was an embroidered screen in front of him, and after crossing it was the inner room, the white gauze tent hung low, and there was a teapot and tea set on the low table at the head of the bed.

Gently lifting the curtain, he quietly stared at the person on the bed, in the faint candlelight, the side face faintly revealed a weak paleness, like fragile glass, which made people feel pity but could not bear to touch.

He couldn't help but slowly reach out and gently touch her cheek.

A cool touch passed down his fingertips, and in an instant it pierced into his heart.

He remembered that he had promised her that he would make her a new fox fur, and that he would make her the finest red fox skin, fiery red, and that it would look very good with her delicate countenance.

He once promised her that if he left the court, he would find a quiet mountain village courtyard and spend a leisurely life with her planting vegetables and fishing.

He promised her, "If you do not leave, I will not forsake you......

His slender fingers slowly wandered, tracing her outline, eyebrows, cheeks, lips, jaw......

Now, she only left him a letter, and the words broke his heart: If you are ruthless, I will leave, and the alliance will never be left.

Vier, do you really believe that I would be so cruel to you?

Du Wei on the bed suddenly moved.

He jerked his hand back, held his breath, and stood there not daring to move.

He was afraid that she would wake up at this time, he didn't know how to face her, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist telling the truth.

However, he didn't want her to wake up at this time, he just wanted to look at her quietly like this, engrave her firmly in his heart, and never forget her wherever he went in the future.

He reached out and hit her acupoint very lightly, and after making sure she didn't wake up this time, he slowly leaned down and hugged the petite warm nephrite into his arms and covered her lips......

The faint aroma of herbs came from the soft delicate body, mixed with her unique body fragrance, which made him obsessed with it, as if he wanted to use all his life's strength to continue to absorb the fragrance.

The scorching flames gradually gathered and rose in his body, and the bursts of crispness and numbness were like sweet wine, making him want to stop......

In the end, he still forced himself to let go of her, "Wei'er, remember to wait for her husband to come back." He muttered.

Hate or resent, just ask you not to forget me, in this life and this life, when I come back and obsess you to the end of the world.

The capital is covered with red silk.

Everyone said that the prince of Nanwang was going to marry Princess Izumo, but what was surprising on the day of marriage was that Nanwangfu did not post a happy word, nor did he hold a banquet.

After the wind and twilight and Izumo entered the palace, they took a happy car, and after going around the city, they drove directly outside the city.

Watching the lively people in the middle of the road to say goodbye, the happy car is pulled by four war horses, the body is full of red, and Izumo rides side by side with the wind and twilight.

Princess Izumo raised the curtain and looked at the lively scene outside, and the smile on her lips could not be receded.

"If you want, we will get married after returning to Mozi Country, okay?" Izumo Road.

"Princess, don't forget our original agreement." The wind twilight said coldly, he leaned on the wall of the car behind him, his black hair was like a waterfall, and his cold face was matched with a pair of cold phoenix eyes, which made Princess Izumo look fascinated for a while.

Feng Duhan seemed to be aware of the heat in the other party's eyes, and couldn't help frowning deeply, his eyes were frosty, like a sharp sword knife, and suddenly there was a sinister aura around his body, and the momentum of his eyes suddenly appeared.

Izumo was stunned, and the smile unconsciously froze on his face.

She had been staying in Nanwang's Mansion for a few days before, and she thought that she had seen all his expressions, and believed that everything about him was under her control.

But now he looked like something she had never seen before.

If he used to be like a sharp sword hidden in a scabbard, then at this moment, his scabbard has disappeared, even if he sits there in a leisurely manner, but he does not dare to be underestimated, and even trying to get closer will make people feel a chill.

He himself has been reduced to a sharp sword, indifferent but sharp.

A conjecture popped into Izumo's mind that surprised even herself: if Wind Twilight was like a sharp sword, then the scabbard of this sharp sword ...... It should be that woman, the former princess of Nanwang, and now the female princess, Ye Zhiwei.

The people who gathered on the side of the road to watch the excitement watched the happy car gradually go away, and discussed it in private.

There are those who admire Princess Izumo, and there are those who marvel at the majesty of the prince of Nanwang, but the most talked about in their mouths is the princess who was left of the house by the prince of Nanwang.

Although there was no letter of resignation, the Nanwang Mansion did not publicly admit the matter, only saying that the princess returned to the Zhenguo Mansion to live for a few days.

But people are not stupid, the Zhenguo Mansion can be regarded as the maiden family of the princess, although Ye Guogong has fallen, but the married woman, as long as she is sent back to her parents' house by her husband's family, it is equivalent to being divorced, and everyone knows it.

The only difference from other women is that Ye Zhiwei has left the Nanwang Mansion, but she has the title of female princess on her body, no matter how curious people are, they don't dare to make mistakes easily.

The happy car turned around the corner, and not far in front of it was the Zhenguo Mansion, Du Wei had only lived in the mansion for two days, and then replaced the old plaque outside the previous mansion.

"Zhenguo Mansion" has several gilded characters of dragons and phoenixes, and a pair of stone lions outside the door are even more powerful and domineering.

Princess Izumo glanced at the plaque of the mansion in front of her, and pretended to be concerned, "Do you want to see her?" Let's check for myself if my antidote works. ”

The wind twilight snorted coldly, noncommittal.

Izumo saw that he was displeased, so he closed his voice, and the happy car slowly passed in front of the Zhenguo Mansion......

Feng Duhan turned his head to look at the other side of the car, as if he didn't want to look at the plaque of the Zhenguo Mansion anymore, and when his eyes swept over the street, he suddenly landed on the second floor of a teahouse.

The begonia cross window was open to the outside, and a rich man dressed in red stood by the railing with a folding fan in his hand, his face covered with a silver mask, revealing a slightly pointed chin, and his body was thin, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

For a moment, Twilight's body froze there.

The happy car drove close to the outside of the teahouse, and in a very short glance, he saw the folding fan in the hand of the "man in red" slowly unfolding.

A line of small words on the fan is clearly visible: Send you farewell to flowers like snow.