This time Yuan Qi was really blinded, he didn't do it like before this time, as soon as Yuan Xuewei pounced, he immediately stroked her back or hair with his hands, at this moment, he was helpless with both hands and let Yuan Xuewei hold him.

When it was close to the early morning, Qinghe, who was lying in An'an, suddenly had a high fever, and when he heard the imperial doctor say that if Qinghe couldn't survive this time, he could prepare for the future, Feng Wei was really startled.

Before Qinghe had a fever, she had been guarding him.

Watching the maids and the imperial doctors go in and out, her nervous heart was about to jump out. Although Qinghe belongs to Murong Che and Xiqi, she has been accustomed to Qinghe's meticulous care since they have been together for so long, as well as his stubborn cuteness when he resists orders, all of which make her accustomed to it.

Besides, she could feel his feelings for her, not to mention that they still had *...... With this layer of relationship, she is even more reluctant to let Qinghe die like this.

Fortunately, Qinghe's will to survive was still tenacious and survived, and the hospital did not quiet down until the sky was white.

Feng Wei simply didn't go to the rest room prepared for her by the imperial doctor, and directly lay down by Qinghe's bedside, closing her eyes and recuperating.

Due to the biological clock, Qinghe's sleep time was actually very short, and as soon as the fever subsided, the sun had just risen, and he had already woken up.

Although his mind was still a little uncomfortable and confused because of the fever, he was still quite clear, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Feng Wei lying on his hand.

Seeing the bruises under her eyes, he reached out and stroked Feng Wei's eyes in distress and rubbed them.

Because Qinghe had been critically ill once, Feng Wei's nerves had always been tense, and now that Qinghe touched her like this, she immediately sobered up, and when she smiled at Shangqinghe's smiling and distressed gaze, her tears flowed down unconsciously.

Qinghe was startled, and hurriedly wanted to get up to wipe her tears, but Feng Wei quickly held him down: "Your injury is not healed, you should lie down obediently." ”

Listening to her hoarse voice, she definitely didn't sleep well yesterday, and Qinghe's heart tingled: "I'm fine." ”

Feng Wei glanced at him angrily: "You still said it's okay, you were notified of your critical illness by the imperial doctor last night, are you a fool?" In the future, if I lose something and you dodge, I won't blame you, who would stand stupidly like you and let danger get close. ”

The more she said Feng Wei's tears, the more fierce they became, but Feng Wei knew that she didn't want to cry at all, but for some reason, the tears flowed uncontrollably.

Looking at the concern and distress in Qinghe's eyes, she was sure that she must have lost face in front of him. She sniffed and snorted coldly, "I didn't cry, so I wouldn't cry because of such a little secret guard as you." ”

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and then burst into a bright smile: "Yes, Your Majesty didn't cry, Your Majesty didn't cry because of me." ”

Hearing him say this, Feng Wei also knew that there was some ambiguity in what she said just now, so she simply kept silent.

She stood up and wiped her face: "You should recuperate in the Tai Hospital first, I am going to go to the morning court." ”

Feng Wei turned around and was about to leave, Qinghe grabbed her hand: "What are you doing?" Feng Wei glared at Qinghe in an unhappy mood.

Qinghe's voice was not as cold as before, and his face was not as expressionless as before, but showed a sunny smile: "Your Majesty, you were tired all night last night, so today's morning court will be exempt." ”

Feng Wei angrily broke his hand away and put it in the quilt, then tucked the quilt for him, and said angrily: "You take care of it, don't worry about the outside affairs." Then he walked out without looking back.

Qinghe looked at her back, and his heart was warm, as if a little sun had been planted.

Walking out of the hospital, Feng Wei shook her tired head, always feeling that something had been forgotten by her. She continued to shake her head and snorted coldly, now that she is the lord of a country, even if she forgets something, who is to blame her? How dare they blame her?

The people who avoided yesterday because of the tense atmosphere brought by the Netherworld City also appeared in twos and threes today, but they were no longer as lively as before.

Although they know that the Netherworld will not find them for no reason, there are still inferior human beings, and they always fantasize that it will affect them, and for the sake of their own lives, they are still careful to do their own thing.

It's no wonder that they are not so careful, the prestige of the Netherworld City is really too impressive, and they can destroy human families or something at every turn, in the eyes of the people, they are really too easy to do, as if it is commonplace.

Above the court, Feng Wei only said one sentence: "Now Feng Yu is not in Dayong, if you want to do something that I don't want to do, you better weigh it yourself." ”

This sentence was obviously said to the people of Feng Yu's faction, she was physically and mentally exhausted in the past two days, and she didn't want to deal with the extra boring moths.

And the ministers of Feng Yu's faction are not stupid, naturally they also heard the meaning of Feng Wei's words, and thanks to the brutal prestige accumulated by the host before, how dare they be presumptuous without Feng Yu's protection, there are many reasons for the death penalty, and they will not be too long, so they have a lot of peace in the court, but the face is black and can no longer be black.

Only the ministers of Feng Wei's faction discussed the benefits of the new policy with great vigour, and the spittle flew everywhere, which made the ministers who opposed it greedy for a while.

Feng Wei sat on the dragon chair and listened to them chattering expressionlessly, which had a hypnotic effect, if it weren't for their presence, Feng Wei estimated that he would have fallen asleep on the dragon chair at this time.

Finally waited until the retreat and returned to the dormitory, when he turned the corner and saw Yuan Qi under his eyelids, Feng Wei was stunned for a moment, looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly thought of what she had agreed with him last night.

Feng Wei secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, it was Yuan Qi who asked her unilaterally, she didn't agree, shouldn't this be considered a missed appointment?

At this time, Yuan Qi's face was indeed not very good, he did not have the usual temperament of a hippie smile, and his face was slightly gloomy.

Feng Wei was not afraid of him, her face was pale, she took out the majesty of the emperor, and said coldly: "Why are you here?" ”

"I'll come and see Your Majesty."

Feng Wei nodded: "In this case, you have seen it now, so go down first, I am tired, I want to rest." So saying, he passed him and went to his bedchamber.

Yuan Qi didn't stop her, and when she was about to disappear around the corner, he slowly turned around, looking at the disappearing figure, his eyes were stained with sadness.