"No, Queen, I ......"

"Your Majesty, the matter outside has not been settled yet, let's go out quickly." With a cold gaze, he looked at Qinghe, who had been holding Feng Wei, for a moment, before he looked away, "The concubine went out first." ”

Then Long Xin smiled at Feng Wei, and without seeing the river, he jumped out of the carriage directly.

Feng Wei lost his soul and let Qinghe hold him. Qinghe let her go, and the joy on his face had already converged: "Your Majesty, you ......"

"Qinghe, the queen...... He didn't like me when he was married to me by his mother, so why is he unwilling to divorce him now? ”

Qinghe's eyes were deep: "What he doesn't like is another you, and it's you that he likes now." ”

Feng Wei looked up at him: "What do you mean?" Her mind flickered, and her eyes widened, "You...... You know......? ”

Qinghe nodded: "When Your Majesty told Yuan Qi, I heard it in secret. ”

“……”

"Why did Your Majesty make peace with the Queen? The queen is talented and good-looking, he ...... The most perfect person I've ever met. ”

"I've had sex with you, so ...... So......" Feng Wei's cheeks flushed, and he said with some embarrassment, "Since you already know my identity, then you should also hear me say that in my world, it is monogamy." And you, the first man I came to this world......"

The corners of Qinghe's mouth widened more and more, and he hugged Feng Wei tightly with both hands, and his chin was against the top of her head: "I told you that you belong to me alone, but the queen is such a perfect person, I don't have the confidence to continue to stay by your side, I'm afraid that I will be compared to him, and I'm afraid that you won't see my existence." Because...... The union between you and me is not based on the feelings of both parties, it is just my wishful thinking.

“…… I'm sorry. ”

"You don't like me, and you don't like the queen...... Do you like His Majesty Xiqi? ”

Feng Wei was silent. When she first came to this world, she was very resistant to everything, including the men of the host, so she had almost no impression, and Long Xin avoided him because of her instructor, but Murong Che was her dish, her appearance met her aesthetic standards, and her personality and temperament were also what she liked, it can be said that Murong Che was the first man she liked in this world.

"I see." Qinghe's eyes dimmed, and he gently let go of Feng Wei, "Let's go out quickly, the matter outside is still waiting for you to deal with." ”

Feng Wei hesitated: "I don't want to go out, seeing the eyes of those people, it's like seeing the actions of Her Majesty the Queen before......"

"But you're not her, you don't have to carry such a burden."

"But they didn't know I wasn't her."

"When I first met you, you weren't so indecisive, you were decisive and ruthless, and you were clever and witty, how could you be afraid of a word now? What if a woman has three husbands and four servants? If you treat all your men equally, I don't mind how many husbands you have. Qinghe said the last sentence with difficulty, and then pursed the corners of his lips tightly.

Seeing that he frowned and looked displeased, it was clear that he had said something against his will, Feng Wei burst out laughing: "If you mind, you mind, why do you want to say you don't mind?" Don't worry, you're my man now, and I won't have contact with any man until I break up. ”

"Break up?"

"As long as I have someone I like, or you have someone I like, we'll break up peacefully, the best of both worlds."

"The only person I like is you."

Feng Wei smiled and didn't speak, love is such an ethereal thing, although she hasn't experienced it in modern times, she has seen a lot, * It's as simple and casual as eating and drinking tea, not to mention the love of those Mondays and two months? As long as it doesn't go well, there are many things to break up in minutes.

Feng Wei calmed down his emotions, patted his cheeks with both hands, turned around and walked out of the carriage, seeing everyone looking at him in unison, Feng Wei was slightly shocked in his heart, but he didn't dodge so much.

She looked around and saw that Long Xin had returned to Mu Xiu's side, he was riding on his horse and lowered his head, feeling a dark cloud around him, and at this glance, she felt that he was so cold at the moment that it was like entering a dark ice cellar, and there was a tyrannical aura mixed with the coldness.

Feng Wei frowned, a little worried in her heart, she was afraid that Long Xin would get into the horns, although she didn't like it, but she didn't want to see such a beautiful person go astray, besides, Long Xin was still the one who loved her, so she also had the obligation to protect him like a friend. But now is not the time to settle this matter.

She turned her eyes to Xiqi's side, and looked at Murong Che with some concern, he was stunned, and then smiled: "Your Majesty Xiqi, do you really agree with those bets made by your brother?" For the sake of fairness, I think we might as well make some notes? ”

Murong Che looked at her deeply, then lifted his battle armor, tore off a piece of silk cloth from it and spread it on the horse's back, and then bit his fingers and wrote on the silk cloth.

Seeing this, Murong Zixian exhaled lightly: "Imperial brother......"

Murong Che didn't care about it, as if he hadn't heard Murong Zixian's voice, he wrote half of it in a few strokes, and when he saw that the blood on his hand was dry, he leaned over to his lips and bit it, Feng Wei felt pain from afar, she frowned, could it be that this Murong Che wrote a blood book?

After a while, Murong Che asked a Xiqi soldier to drag a piece of silk cloth with red characters and a white background to Feng Wei.

Feng Wei didn't wait for the soldier to speak, he stretched out his hand and took it directly, sure enough, it was a blood book, and what was written on it was the bet they had discussed before, and Murong Che's name had been signed underneath, as well as his blood fingerprints.

Feng Wei stretched out his hand and looked at his fingers, did he really want to bite his fingers and write his name with his own blood? She frowned fiercely, she had never harmed herself except for normal injuries.

However, since Murong Che didn't frown and wrote a large number of words, he only wrote a name, and he couldn't lose to him, Thinking of this, she resolutely stuffed her hand into her mouth, and bit it, it hurt......

didn't bite it, she didn't have the courage to bite it a second time, she slowly turned her head to look at Qinghe, who knew that as soon as she turned her head, Qinghe had already bitten his own fingers, and then stuffed his own hand into Feng Wei's palm, the intention was self-evident.

Feng Wei's heart was slightly warm, she grabbed Qinghe's hand and wrote the word "Feng Wei", and then her finger touched Qinghe's finger that was still bleeding, pressed her fingerprint, turned her head and hurriedly bandaged Qinghe: "Does it hurt?" Why are you willing to bite so yourself? It's still bleeding. ”