"Wait!" As soon as Feng Wan turned around, Feng Yun's tentative guess suddenly came, and Feng Wan really stopped.

She turned her head and looked at Feng Yun and the others with a smile.

Although Feng Yun drank Feng Wan, she wanted to speak and stopped. Now, Feng Wan's limelight is unmatched for a while, and everyone knows that she is Wei Ziyang's sweetheart, and Wei Ziyang doesn't even want to attack a noble girl with a bit of background for her! Such affection and such importance are not negated by her and Chen Ya's two gossipes.

Just now, Feng Wan said that Wei Ziyang would give her a name, which they didn't doubt at all. At this moment, Feng Wan was drinking, but he just subconsciously wanted to teach her a lesson, and wanted her not to be so proud.

But what do you say when you drink it? What can I say to hit her now?

Feng Wan looked at Feng Yun and Chen Ya with a smile, smiling at their changing faces. These two people's biggest hobby is to trample her under their feet, but she is not as good as they want.

Seeing that Feng Yun was speechless, Feng Wan arched her hand and said with a light smile: "Since Feng Meiren has nothing to say, then Ah Wan has retired." ”

With that, she turned and walked away.

"Wan Niang!" This time it was Zhao Jun who stopped her, Zhao Jun strode behind her and shouted again: "Wan Niang!" ”

Feng Wan looked sideways, with a light smile on his face, "Zhao Jialangjun, although Chen Ya is a commoner, she is a royal bloodline after all. With such an identity, she has been in the position of a flat wife for a long time, not to mention Your Majesty, even the ministers will have opinions. In Awan's opinion, Lang Jun's top priority is to divorce my wife and straighten her up! ”

As soon as Feng Wan's voice fell, Chen Ya screamed angrily: "Shut up! Who told you to pretend to be a good person? She looked disgusted and angry. It seems that Feng Wan's words are full of pity and charity for her.

Feng Wan didn't pay attention to Chen Ya, she looked at Zhao Jun and said gently: "It's a big matter, Lang Jun should think about it carefully." ”

Her voice was so gentle, and what she said made sense. But Zhao Jun only felt extremely bitter.

Of course, he knew that Chen Ya was his wife, and many people couldn't look past it. He also knew that if he asked His Majesty to correct Chen Ya, His Majesty would be unwilling, and he would feel that he knew the general situation.

But he couldn't do that. Divorce Wanniang and straighten out Chen Ya, doesn't it mean that he can only do this in this life? In the future, he has no hope left?

He stared at Feng Wan, the woman, and he had obviously begged her to think of ways to let her abandon Chen Ya, but she either pretended to be sick or pushed it off, and she didn't come up with any way. Now in order to be with the adulterer, I still force myself to divorce her!

Doesn't she have any affection for herself?

Looking at Feng Wan, Zhao Jun only felt bitter and incomprehensible.

Feng Wan saw that he was just looking at himself, and he didn't talk nonsense, arched his hand at him again, turned around and left.

Seeing her resolutely and freely turn to leave, a panic suddenly rose in Zhao Jun's heart: If she leaves today, I am afraid that she will never return to him!

This kind of panic for a lifetime, his heart was in turmoil, and he didn't want to reach out and pull Feng Wan's sleeve, begging: "Wan Niang, don't go!" ”

didn't notice Feng Yun's stunned and Chen Ya's anger, Zhao Jun just firmly pulled Feng Wan's sleeve, looked at her carelessly, begged, and said sadly: "Wan Niang, don't go." You come back to me, we're the same as before, okay? ”

Because of panic, because of care, and because she is the person he cares about, Zhao Jun at this moment, Jun's face was full of pain He looked at Feng Wan, his eyes were a little wet, and his voice trembled slightly.

He was genuinely begging her, begging her to stay in a nervous tone.

No one has ever seen Zhao Jun like this, and neither has Feng Wan.

Stunned, Feng Wan raised his head and looked at him stunned with his small mouth open.

With a whoosh, Chen Ya rushed to Zhao Jun's side, she reached out and grabbed Feng Wan's sleeve and pushed her back, then suddenly turned her head to look at Zhao Jun.

Staring at Zhao Jun, Chen Ya's body kept trembling and trembling......

Obviously not like that. All along, this man has always said to himself how selfish and ignorant Feng is, she is angry all day long, she is not as good as herself, and her background cannot be mentioned.

Every time they met, the man didn't show much affection for his wife. How many times she attacked him in front of him, and she didn't see this man come forward to defend his wife.

She thought that this man really didn't like this wife anymore.

She thought that Feng's appearance was not as good as herself, and her background was not as good as herself, so it was no wonder that her husband would be disgusted.

She thought that this man who was always gentle and careless in front of her, and who still had the temperament of a man from time to time, loved herself.

She always thought that he only loved herself.

But now, she clearly saw in this man's eyes the pain and despair, humility and affection that she had never seen before.

He's begging that to stay!

He was about to cry!

This kind of clear affection, clear attachment, she just wants to pretend that she can't see it, and there is no way to do it!

He has always loved his wife, but what about himself? What are you? I gave up the position of the eldest princess for him, lost the respect and decent life of the magnates for him, and endured the shame for him to be a Rausch wife, but it turned out that he even had fake affection for himself!

What else does she have? She's not mushy about anything, Shan

For a moment, Chen Ya only felt that her brain was buzzing, she only felt that her hands and feet were extremely cold, and she only felt that there was a void in front of her, as if the sky and the earth had turned into a gray patch.

Staring and staring, a fishy breath surged upward, Chen Ya's mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

never expected Chen Ya to vomit blood, and the servants were in a mess. When they hurriedly surrounded, Chen Ya was still staring at Zhao Jun with a pair of godless eyes, looking at Zhao Jun in despair, with a very sad and disgraced expression.

Zhao Jun was taken aback by her blood, he quickly withdrew his gaze towards Feng Wan, and took a step towards Chen Ya, he helped her and shouted, "Aya, Aya? ”

The buzzing sound in her head made Chen Ya unable to hear anything. She just stared at Zhao Jun with a pair of eyes, but blood gushed out from the corners of her lips from time to time. When Zhao Jun held her, her fingers suddenly tightened, she grabbed his sleeve, looked up at him blankly, "Zhao Lang, have you ever been happy with me?" ”

The blood at the corners of her lips kept gushing out, and she kept asking, "Zhao Lang, have you ever been happy with me?" ”

"Zhao Lang, have you ever been happy with me?"

Sentence after sentence, over and over again.

In the stagnant time, Zhao Jun finally replied hurriedly: "Aya, don't speak. Of course I rejoice in you, and I've always rejoiced in you! "There's a vague sense of impatience.

Of all the words, only this one entered Chen Ya's ears. Looking at his face stupidly, Chen Ya slowly shook her head, she said hoarsely and weakly, "You lied to me...... Zhao Lang, your expression is not like this when you look at her, you are not impatient. ”

She murmured and murmured, her mouth open as if she wanted to laugh out loud. But somehow, he tilted his head and fainted.

Seeing Chen Ya fainting, the servants were shocked, and they surrounded them, calling for the imperial doctor, and carrying people.

Looking at the chaotic field in front of her, Feng Wan smiled slowly, she lowered her eyebrows, turned around happily, and walked out.

As soon as she took a step, she turned around. This time, Feng Wan looked at Zhao Jun and walked towards the bedroom while being pushed by everyone, but he was begging to look at her eyes.

Feng Wan had no expression in the eyes of Zhao Jun, but the servants brought by Feng Yun and Chen Ya were cold in their hearts: as Chen Ya said when she fainted, Zhao Jialangjun had no feelings for her. If there is affection, how can he not be in a hurry at all? If he had feelings, how could he still remember Feng at this juncture?

At the same time, Feng Wan took a deep look at the courtyard and turned to take a step.

Seeing that she was about to leave again, Zhao Jun's face turned pale, and seeing that he wanted to rush towards Feng Wan again, Feng Yun hurriedly walked over. She grabbed Zhao Jun's sleeve and shouted angrily: "Brother-in-law, don't you believe it, if you dare to take a step, there will be nothing!" ”

The words of "there is nothing" reminded Zhao Jun in time. He lowered his head with a white face, and looked at the angry Feng Yun in a daze, Zhao Jun suddenly had no strength!

When Feng Wan returned to the north courtyard and organized everyone to pack up their things, the corners of her lips kept smiling, but her eyes were in a trance.

Behind her, a servant girl approached and whispered, "Mrs. Feng, where is Zhao Jialangjun?" ”

Hearing her mention Zhao Jun, Feng Wan came to her senses, she shook her head and whispered, "I have nothing to do with him anymore." ”

With that, she walked to the carriage with a few steps.

There were also a lot of things in the north courtyard, and after cleaning up for half an hour, Feng Wan left the rest of the things to the servants, and walked towards the Wei Mansion with a few guards.

Sitting in the carriage, feeling that his heart could not be calmed, Feng Wan simply took out a half-sewn robe and continued to sew.

Before I knew it, the carriage arrived at the Wei Mansion.

Unconsciously, the curtain of the carriage was opened, and Wei Ziyang's beautiful face was mixed with the sunlight.

He stared at the work in Feng Wan's hands.

Seeing at a glance that this was a men's robe, Wei Zi raised his eyebrows and frowned, he stretched out his hand and pulled it, and the sun shook, he smiled and asked, "For me?" ”

Feng Wan didn't realize that he had arrived until his robe was torn. She reflexively replied, "Yes." Reaching out to take the robe, "The thread hasn't been dealt with yet, and your move will be scattered." ”

Her gentle and soft voice blew into Wei Ziyang's ears like a spring breeze.

Wei Ziyang raised his head to meet her beautiful eyes, and he let her snatch the robe.

For a while, Wei Ziyang, who had been staring intently at Feng Wan's gaze, said in a low voice: "I have already received the clothes you made for me." ”

"Yes." She had already seen that when he entered the city just now, she gave him the robe on his body.

Wei Ziyang's eyes were shining, and he said, "The robe fits perfectly...... Ugly woman, you have already secretly measured my body. When is it? Isn't it when I'm asleep? ”

There was a deliberate contempt in her tone, as if the Buddha was reproaching her for not telling her.

Contrary to his tone, his phoenix eyes were shining, and the corners of his lips were curled upward.

Feng Wan looked up at him, met his burning eyes, and somehow, her face flushed: she didn't remember when she remembered, maybe inadvertently, his figure was imprinted in her mind. Many times, she also prepared a lot of good-looking Jin clothes for him in her sleep. （)