Long Xin didn't answer her directly, but asked, "Does Your Majesty want to marry Emperor Xiqi?" ”

Feng Wei stared at him for a few seconds, then turned to leave, looked at Murong Che, and saw the vague excitement and expectation in his eyes that he didn't have time to hide, Feng blinked, although she was not sure that she would lose, but she was also not sure that she would win, so the conditions of these challenges, with or without her, would not have any effect.

"The queen may not know that when she was in Rouran, this Xiqi Emperor was already my imperial concubine, and he still had my token on him."

Long Xin's face turned pale: "Your Majesty, you ......"

Feng Wei spread his hands: "For me, it doesn't matter if these two conditions are there or not, since they have all put forward challenges, I will rise to the challenge, if I am lucky enough to win, it is not bad to be able to bring Xiqi's God of War to our Dayong." ”

Long Xin's eyes were gloomy, he lowered his head, bent over and saluted respectfully: "Since Your Majesty already knows in your heart, the concubine should obey herself." ”

Feng Wei nodded and looked at Murong Che: "It's okay if you want to marry me, but you have to have a dowry, I don't want you to go through the whole Xiqi, just half of it." ”

"Feng Wei, you don't want to get an inch!"

"It doesn't make sense for Lord Xian to say this, I lost, I married you Xiqi and the whole Dayong to marry, now if I win your royal brother to marry me, and I only need half of Xiqi as his dowry, what's wrong with this? Or is it that the virtuous prince only allowed Xiqi to set fires, and did not allow Dayong to light the lamp? ”

Murong Zixian gritted his teeth: "Then how can it be the same?" My royal brother is noble and clean, but on the other hand, you are lustful and lascivious, and I don't know how many men have slept with you......"

"Smack"

As soon as Murong Zixian's words fell, he received a slap from the person next to him.

He covered half of his swollen cheeks, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his other hand, and looked at his imperial brother with some incredulity: "Imperial brother, why ......?"

Murong Che's face sank like water: "Queen Dayong is also noble, the Ninety-Five, how can you be insulted like this?" ”

Feng Wei originally thought that she could see the host's unbearable past, because she knew in her heart that it was not her. But others don't know, what she deliberately forgot is now being uncovered in front of so many people, and she unconsciously feels a little unbearable in her heart.

It's okay to discredit herself, she can laugh it off generously, but it's another meaning for others.

She lowered her head, the low mood on her body spreading, and without saying a word, she turned into the carriage and lowered the curtain to block out the strange gaze outside.

Qinghe's cold gaze looked at Murong Zixian lightly, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed, and then he turned around and entered the carriage, and Long Xin also got in. Murong Che looked at the lost figure from a distance, his eyes were full of distress, he glared at Murong Zixian unhappily, but the latter stubbornly held his head high, frowning and disapproving of Murong Che's approach.

In the corner of buying a car, Feng Wei held the quilt and faced the car wall, bowing his head and not knowing what he was doing. Qinghe wanted to go up to comfort her, but he felt an invisible chill next to him coming to his heart, he was stunned for a moment, turned his head to meet Long Xin's inquiring gaze, he lowered his eyelids slightly, and silently took a step back.

Only then did Long Xin retract his gaze, sat next to Feng Wei, and saw that she was holding the quilt with one hand and drawing circles on the wall of the car with the other, he smiled: "Does Your Majesty care about what others say?" “

"Yes."

"......" Long Xin looked directly at her, and said with some disapproval, "His statement is not feasible in our Dayong, our Dayong women are respected, three husbands and four servants are the most normal, even civilians as long as they have the conditions to raise two or three men is very common, why should Your Majesty care about other people's statements." ”

"I don't know, anyway, I'm stuck in my heart now."

"Hehe, in the past, as long as Your Majesty took a fancy to anyone, he would do whatever it took to get it, but now how can he have a knot because of someone else's words?"

Feng Wei spurted a mouthful of blood in her heart, she was not the previous Majesty of the Queen, how could her heart be the same? Monogamy is deeply rooted, and the host's previous faults are forced on her, she was originally struggling to hold on, but now she has been pulled out deeply, as if digging out the wounds on her heart, how can she not make her heart ache.

Seeing that she was silent again, the corners of Long Xin's mouth slowly hooked up a curvature, lowered his head and kissed her on the face, and left with a touch.

The slightly cool touch brought Feng Wei back to her senses, and she looked back in a daze: "You...... Do? ”

"You...... It's lovely! ”

Feng Wei's cheeks were red, her eyes were at a loss, and she didn't know where to put it, and suddenly she saw Qinghe sitting not far away with her head down, and then turned her head to look at Long Xin with a smile on her face, and her head suddenly became bigger. Long Xin's eyes, this kind of expression, are obviously exactly the same as Qinghe before the incident, it is simply the second Qinghe! After that, is she going to roll the sheets with the queen?

Her face turned white, she hurriedly pushed Long Xin to sit in front of Qinghe, took his hand, then put it in her arms, and said to Long Xin categorically: "Queen, let's leave." ”

The smile on the corner of Long Xin's mouth slowly converged, and he said with some uncertainty: "Your Majesty...... You...... What did you just say? ”

"Let's leave."

Qinghe raised his head suddenly, looked at Feng Wei with a serious face, and then looked at Long Xin with a cloudy face on his face, he was so excited that he reached out and hugged Feng Wei tightly in his arms.

Long Xin looked at the two people hugging each other without saying a word, his heart was sullen, but he couldn't say a word. He took a deep breath before finding his voice: "Your Majesty...... If you want to take a servant, the concubine has no opinion, so why do you need to reconcile? ”

Feng Wei raised his head from Qinghe to his arms, looked at Long Xin's painful eyes, and apologized to Long Xin in his heart: "I'm sorry, queen, I ......"

"Your Majesty." Long Xin forced out a smile that was more ugly than crying, but he didn't often smile but now he grinned hard, making his beautiful face look so poignant, that kind of beauty, as if a rose was forcibly pulled out of petals and sprinkled on the surface of the lake, the beauty of sadness, the pain of desolation......

"Queen's ......"

I don't know why, seeing Long Xin like this, the corners of Feng Wei's eyes gradually became a little wet, and the sourness in her eyes was unbearable, she turned her head away and stopped looking at Long Xin, she was sure that as long as she looked at it more, she would probably burst into tears.

"Your Majesty...... The concubine knows that you are just on a whim, and the concubine told you just now that it is normal for Dayong's women to have three husbands and four servants, so if you want to accept a servant, the concubine will not object. ”