Du Wei raised her head, her eyes quickly swept over her cold face, and when she saw him closing her phoenix eyes slightly, she became bold and reached out to gently pull his clothes.

The neckline is loosened to reveal a thin and raised collarbone, delicate as jade.

Further down ......

Suddenly, the hosta on Twilight's head slipped down, and her long black hair spread out and slid over the back of her hand.

Slightly cool as water.

Du Wei only felt that her breath was about to stagnate.

…… This demon!

The blood-stained robe slipped down, revealing smooth and delicate shoulders, slightly thin, presumably caused by years of erosion.

Du Wei half-lowered her eyes, hiding the brilliance under her eyes: Calm, the Lun family should be calm!

Although Feng Duhan's body is slightly thin, his muscles are still strong and powerful, and I think this has something to do with his career as a mighty general.

With the movement of her hand, when the brocade robe completely slipped down, Du Wei was stunned on the spot.

Feng Duhan's body was covered with scars, no less than a dozen large and small, and a few were even in fatal positions, just looking at it made people feel creepy.

Du Wei stood there with her robe and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

"When will Miss Du Wei finish appreciating? This son is very cold...... Ahem! Can't hold on for too long......" The voice of the wind and twilight came faintly.

Du Wei woke up like a dream, her hands trembled, and her robe almost came off.

He hurriedly put on one of his sleeves, but his eyes fell on a condensed red spot on the outside of his right arm.

"Why hasn't the wound been treated yet?" Du Wei was a little surprised, she thought that even if Mr. Cui was not there, someone else would help him deal with his injuries.

The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, and the wind twilight snorted coldly, "Small injury, don't get in the way." ”

Indeed, for him, who had once been amazed, this injury was not even a minor injury at all, as long as the blood coagulated, it would be fine.

But even so, Du Wei still felt a little palpitating when she saw the wound, her eyes were unconsciously filled with pity, and she looked up at his expressionless face, "Don't you feel pain?" ”

Does it hurt? Feng Duhan frowned, he didn't think that when the fifteenth poison attack occurred every month, it would be a hundred times more painful than this.

His body seemed to be gradually numb, and it seemed that death was not far from him.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at her.

The person who is a Buddha, only she can save him.

Du Wei was looking for the medicine box in the carriage with her head down, looking at her side face, Feng Duhan suddenly felt that the anxiety about death in her heart gradually faded.

Seeing that she carefully recognized the handwriting on the medicine bottle, she carefully sprinkled the medicine on his wound, as if she was afraid of hurting him.

Feng Duhan's eyes unconsciously revealed a trace of warmth.

After Du Wei wrapped his wounds with a clean cotton cloth, Feng Duhan reached out and put on the brocade robe, without any intention of embarrassing her again.

Du Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Mr. Cui's voice came from outside the carriage: "Lord Shizi, the medicine is ready." ”

Seeing that Feng Duhan had finished dressing, Du Wei hurriedly found this opportunity to retreat.

When Mr. Cui got into the carriage, he saw the bloody clothes thrown on the ground at a glance, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

As far as he knew, the prince of Nanwang was extremely vigilant, and he almost never used anyone else to help deal with his injuries except him.

Thinking of the lady Du Fu who left here just now, Mr. Cui's heart was full of doubts.

Feng Duhan picked up the still steaming decoction and drank it all.

"That woman ......," he began, with a hint of hoarseness in his throat, "if this life is right, she is a Buddha." ”

These words were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and Mr. Cui was stunned on the spot.

In addition to painting bone incense, the only person who can save the son of the world is the person mentioned in the Buddha's pre-concept, although he still doesn't understand what the four sentences in the Buddha's pre-are referring to.

"World ...... Shi Ziye ......" Pharmacist Cui stammered, "How did you find out about this, or did Miss Du say something herself?" ”

Feng Twilight shook his head slightly, "It's this Shizi who feels it. ”

Pharmacist Cui frowned, "In this way, the prince is just guessing out of thin air, and there is no basis. ”

"Nope." Feng Duhan leaned sideways on his propped left arm, "Her blood has a special aroma. ”

Pharmacist Cui's eyes couldn't help but light up, "But the taste is like rouge, and it is just like cold incense?" ”

"Not bad."

"Legend has it that the Painted Bone Incense has this kind of fragrance!" Pharmacist Cui looked excited, turned around twice on the spot, and seemed to say to himself, "No, in this case, the prince should bring Miss Du to his side quickly." ”

In fact, even if Pharmacist Cui didn't mention it, Feng Duhan had already thought about it.

If she were to change to the identity of Shi Niang before, Feng Duhan didn't need to use many means, just buy her and bring her into the mansion, but now, Du Wei's identity is the eldest lady of Du Mansion.

Although the other party is just a wealthy businessman, he can't blatantly snatch her and stuff her into the house.

"It's better for the prince to marry her." Pharmacist Cui said.

Twilight Cold Star's eyes swept over a fierce color, "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

"The prince doesn't have to be angry, a woman like Du Fu, if she can marry the prince, it will be a blessing from several generations, and their house must be happy to tie up this family business, and you don't have to ask for marriage with great fanfare, just give her the title of a noble concubine to promote her."

Concubine......

Feng Dusk's eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing him, Pharmacist Cui said hurriedly, "Looking at Miss Du's age, she should be sixteen or seventeen, if she is really a Buddha person, I am afraid that she will marry someone else's mansion if she starts late!" ”

Feng Duhan remembered the news about the interior of the Du Mansion that Tsing Yi came back to report before, as well as the fact that the Taishou Mansion had come to the door several times to withdraw from the marriage, and he didn't feel that his heart sank.

His back house is still empty.

If he had changed to other princes and grandsons, he would have been afraid that he would have had a group of wives and concubines and children in pairs, but he had never had such a thought.

King Nan also persuaded him to marry several times, but he turned a deaf ear, and even the beauties rewarded by the queen of the harem were all sent by him to the courtyard of his father King Nan, for which Princess Nan was furious and smashed many sets of celadon tea sets.

Is he going to break his vows for this?

Seeing that Feng Duhan closed his phoenix eyes slightly, Pharmacist Cui didn't dare to say anything more, and retreated lightly.

After a short time, the king of England assembled his team, escorted two carriages with the remaining guards, and returned to Liangzhou City.

The group returned to Zhou's mansion, and the twin sisters first left Du Wei in the mansion, and after re-dressing up, they let her go back to Du's mansion.

And Feng Duhan didn't stay in the Zhou Mansion for long, and after Du Wei left, he went directly back to his old Nanwang Mansion in Liangzhou City.

On the evening of Du Wei's return to Du's mansion, she received a message from the little maid, saying that the master invited her to the study to talk.

When she rushed to the study with Freesia and passed through the corridor halfway, a figure faintly flashed in front of her.

Du Wei Dingqing took a look, and saw that the man was slim, holding a food box in his hand, and was heading towards the study.

"That man is...... Aunt Haru? Canglan had sharp eyes and recognized her at a glance.