Seeing Feng Wan get into the carriage of the Wei Mansion, and watching the carriage drive out of the mansion, Zhao Junzhen felt that his chest was heavily blocked by something.

He turned his head and glanced at the suspicious gaze of Shangmei Niangniang and the others, and couldn't help but be angry. Glancing at the women, Zhao Jun roared and shouted, "What are you doing here?" Get lost! Get out of here! ”

After the girls scattered in fright, he was still depressed, stretched out his hand and slapped it on a few times, Zhao Jun gritted his teeth and whispered: "The boy surnamed Wei, one day, one day you will cry and bow down in front of me!" ”

In the past, Feng Wan secretly went to the Wei Mansion, and he could understand that Feng Wan ran out with a few tooth marks from the Wei Mansion, and he endured it, but now, the surnamed Wei actually sent someone directly to the Mansion to ask for someone! If you want someone, you have to do it, but that attitude, that tone, and that condescending appearance are even more arrogant than the people sent by the palace! This is his mansion, it is Zhao's mansion, they do this, can they think of their own face? Can you think of how the people in the house will think of themselves as the lord of the Lang?

When Zhao Jun was angry and hateful, Feng Wan, who was sitting in the carriage, was as quiet as water.

The carriage went very fast, and it drove straight into the Wei Mansion.

Wei Ziyang was still seriously injured, and after Feng Wan was taken directly to his bedroom, everyone retreated, leaving her alone to stand outside the door.

With a secret sigh, Feng Wan gently pushed open the door and stepped in.

The bedroom is a bit dark.

Feng Wan glanced at the collapse of the bed, hey, no one?

In the blink of an eye, under the windowsill, she saw the boy lying on his side.

Obviously injured, obviously lying down, this guy is still lying on his side with his knees bent。。。。。。。 It's just a matter of bending his knees and lying on his side, but this kid is scattered, and the black hair on his back is leaked, and under the morning light, the stars are dotted.

There are also the thighs that look strong and powerful because of the movement of bending the knees, and the faint back lines under the purple silk that is as thin as cicada wings, all of which are full of temptation.

Feng Wan smiled bitterly, walked behind him lightly, and after kneeling beside him, she burned the calming sandalwood to the incense burner next to her.

Then, pouring himself a glass of wine, Feng Wan took a sip and complained in a low voice: "Why did you send a steward to call me in broad daylight?" Still that attitude? ”

The young man didn't look back, but his lazy voice was full of sloppiness, "Your husband really has backbone, refuse it." He didn't dare to refuse, why didn't I dare to invite? ”

Feng Wan lowered her eyes, and she said gently: "If you are like this, what will make him annoyed with me is those concubines, and there will also be gossip." "And the concubines gossip, maybe when it will reach the palace。。。。。。

The boy turned slowly.

As soon as he moved, Feng Wan stared at the white satin tied tightly on his chest, and said in a low voice, "Light, slow." ”

The teenager ignored it.

He leaned sideways to face Feng Wan, continuing to bend his knees and support his chin with his elbows.

This turn, the black hair, the loose placket, the perfectly shaped and delicate chest lock, with the flowing morning light, the breeze blowing, clearly presented in front of Feng Wan. However, its owner didn't notice anything, and he still used his long oblique phoenix eyes to stare at Feng Wan charmingly.

Feeling that his ancient well-like heart skipped a few more beats, Feng Wan turned his head sideways.

Seeing her sideways, the young man smiled hoarsely: "Why did you turn your head?" ”

Feng Wanzi didn't answer.

The young man smiled lowly and said, "Don't dare to look at me? The low laughter, so silky that it tickled the tip of the heart, and it was so close that it seemed to be blowing into the piercing of the ear with the heartbeat.

Although Feng Wan is a woman, she is still young after all, and when she encounters such a stunner, even if she is an immortal, she can't stand it. Her white and tender face couldn't help but blush, she tilted her head, and said angrily: "Turn around!" ”

"Why?"

The young man's chuckle was tinged with a hint of pride.

Feng Wan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and simply stood up.

She walked to the side, checked the medicines on the table from the beginning, and asked, "Is there a change of dressing today?" ”

The young man's cold snort came, "No." ”

Feng Wan glanced at him, frowning slightly, "Why?" Your wound is very deep, if you don't change the dressing in time, I'm afraid that there will be trouble. ”

The young man said impatiently: "Those handmaidens have obsessed eyes one by one, and they are disgusting! ”

That's why.

Feng Wan smiled, she didn't ask him why he didn't let the man change the dressing.

After preparing the medicine and fabric, Feng Wan took the cold medicinal juice from the side, walked to Wei Ziyang and knelt down next to him, handed the medicine bowl to him, and said, "Drink it." ”

Wei Ziyang glanced at her, raised his eyebrows, took the medicine bowl and leaned back.

Feng Wan put down the medicine bowl and reached out to untie his clothes.

Wei Zi raised his eyebrows again, he looked at Feng Wan's hand with a smile and stretched it out to his placket.

Sure enough, when Feng Wan's hand reached his chest, he froze.

Lowering her head, her face was a little red, and she whispered in a slightly annoyed tone: "Don't look at me!" ”

Wei Ziyang laughed, blew a breath into her face maliciously, and said, "Woman, you are blushing. ”

Feng Wan knew that she was blushing.

Her long eyelashes fanned, and she replied dryly: "There are very few people who don't blush when you look at them like this." ”

With that, she bit her lip, reached out to her waist, and directly pulled away his jade belt.

As soon as the jade belt fell, the top fluttered to the ground. The young man's sturdy and graceful upper body was exposed in front of Feng Wan's eyes.

Feeling the heat coming from above, Feng Wan insisted on not looking at his face, reached out and took off the dirty satin cloth wrapped around his chest, and wiped off the remaining medicine residue, Feng Wan's voice was as gentle as water, "The wound is a little cracked again." Like the sudden turning over just now, you can't have it in the future. ”

Putting the medicine residue on again, Feng Wan took the white satin and wrapped it tightly, and when the white satin passed over her chest, her gentle voice fluttered in Wei Ziyang's ears like a spring breeze, "I asked the doctor, when this injury is about to heal, there will be an itchy feeling, and you can't scratch it at that time." ”

She said again: "Although you are jealous of your big victory this time, those officials who are born in the common people, as well as those ordinary generals in the army, are all revered. As long as you win one more game, those people can be used for you. ”

The hot air she blew when she spoke, warm and fragrant, fluttered on Wei Ziyang's face and neck.

Her winding movements are also like spring breeze, and they will be separated with a light touch.

Wei Ziyang looked at her in a daze.

At this time, he heard Feng Wan ask, "Call me today, but is there something?" ”

When Wei Ziyang heard this, he smiled slowly and said, "It's okay." It's just that I'm all hurt, how can you be happy outside as if nothing happened? ”

In Feng Wan's quiet gaze, he put away his smile, looked up at the roof beam, a little impatient, and a little indifferent ordered: "You stay here today, eat dinner and then go back." ”