Chapter Seventy-Seven: Meet the Idol Again

Feng Wei looked at his angry back, and added weakly: "Now that you have time, you can prepare, and after the banquet is over, you will go back to Dayong directly without going back to Xiqi." ”

As if he hadn't heard her words, Murong Che didn't stop, lifted the curtain and walked out, and met Zhao Gong who came over with a medicine bowl.

Zhao Gong smiled and said, "See the imperial concubine." ”

Murong Che's black face was even darker, thinking that he was the dignified Emperor of Xiqi, but he was reduced to the status of just a concubine! A concubine? Hmph, he's not uncommon! He snorted coldly, ignored Zhao Gong, and strode directly towards Xiqi's camp.

Zhao Gong shook his head with a smile, and came to Feng Wei. Feng Wei saw that it was him, and began to hum and chirp, shouting non-stop.

There were only two of them in the tent, and there was no need for Zhao Gong to maintain any courtesy of a monarch and a minister, he stepped forward dotingly and touched Feng Wei's forehead with his hand: "You, why can't you learn to be obedient, can't you hide if you can't fight?" ”

"How could I not beat her? I just had a little accident, and I was really cheap for her. ”

"Oh? It's really rare that the always shrewd queen would have an accident? ”

"I'm not a god, no one is perfect, and of course I'll make mistakes."

"Hehe, in the eyes of the old minister, His Majesty is the most perfect king." As he spoke, Zhao Gong picked up the bowl of medicine, and his old tone revealed distress. "Your Majesty, drink this medicine, drink it quickly."

The pot of flowers that he was thinking about in his heart, after drinking the medicine, Feng Wei wanted to get up and go out to have a look, but was stopped by Zhao Gong: "Your Majesty is seriously injured..."

Feng Wei waved his hand, not caring: "Don't worry, go out for a walk and exercise faster." ”

Zhao Gong couldn't resist her, and ordered someone to help her staggered to the main tent, Xiao Ce and Chu Li, one left and one right, accompanied by both sides of the phoenix tail, staring at the tent with fierce eyes.

Feng Wei looked at them as if they were facing a great enemy, and chuckled, his voice was a little weak: "Don't be nervous, hold your breath when you go in, and take out all the things inside, including that pot of flowers." ”

Hearing that it was not Feng Wei who went in personally, Xiao Ce and Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Wei was injured now, what if he went inside and was poisoned?

Xiao Ce immediately ordered people to go in and take out all the things according to the method Feng Wei said, including the pot of flowers, of course.

Seeing that pot of flowers again, the light in Feng Wei's eyes couldn't be hidden, beautiful flowers and ugly flowers could poison people like that, they were good flowers!

She held the flower in her arms, and the tip of her nose moved, and she found that the fragrance of the flower was gone. She breathed a sigh of relief, and then ordered the tent in front of her to be burned clean.

Everything was arranged, and Feng Wei remembered Yuan Xuewei who was locked in another tent.

She stood there and was silent for a while, but finally sighed, this is what she owes to others, and she has always had a sense of guilt towards Rouran. It's all because of the one who was killed by the host, Yuan Qi's death was too tragic, and she had to feed the beasts if she was strong, and even she couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Let them all go."

Xiao Ce and Chu Li's eyes widened, thinking that they had misheard: "Your Majesty,

Let them go? ”

Feng Wei nodded slowly: "Go and let it go, if someone from Rouran comes over and sees it later, it won't be easy to explain." ”

Chu Li didn't understand: "This is obviously their fault, what else do you need to explain?" What's more, Your Majesty has been so seriously injured......"

Feng Wei turned his head and glanced at him coldly, Chu Li immediately silenced, and pulled Xiao Ce to reply weakly: "Yes." ”

Although he is a strong man, although Feng Wei is injured and weak, he still can't help Feng Wei's cool eyes, although this look doesn't mean anything, but the fear of Feng Wei in his bones still makes them lower their heads.

Feng Wei came to Xiaomei's residence and looked at Xiaomei who was missing on the bed, and a wave of anger rose in his heart, but he pressed it down again, and muttered wildly in his heart: She owes him, she owes him, she owes him......

Xiaomei has not yet woken up, and the military doctor said that the injuries are relatively serious, and even a few knife cuts are almost critical. It's a miracle to be able to breathe a sigh of relief now.

At this time, the Rouran honor guard that came to greet them had already arrived. Feng Wei did not hurry and instructed the people to take good care of Xiaomei, so Shi Shiran went back to his tent and found a few clothes.

"Your Majesty, are you still ...... injured so badly now," Zhao Gong said worriedly.

"Who said I was hurt? I don't want to be regarded as a weak person by Rouran's people, and I don't want to lose to Murong Che, hmph, he can go to me! ”

Zhao Gong raised his hand and tore off the black line on his head, tossing like this for the sake of face... Why bother?

I don't know if it's because of the poisoning last night, she now feels that her internal organs are shifting with her pace every step she takes. It's an indescribable sourness.

There was a feeling of nausea, and then it was weighed back by a burst of pain. At this time, she would scold the Rouran people in her heart, of course, the most scolded is the host, if she hadn't scolded Yuan Qi that or that, she wouldn't have repaid so many debts, and now it threatens her life.

It seems that some limits have to be set, otherwise, it would be too boring if Yuan Xuewei assassinated her endlessly, and it would be better if she killed her in a different way, this immutable technique was really boring.

It was the pair of brothers who came to greet them, and as soon as they saw the pair of brothers, Feng Wei began to have starry eyes. The reason why she agreed to go to the banquet was mostly because she wanted to see the pair of idols.

No way, this is a deep-rooted rot soul at work, in her previous life, she didn't have a fixed idol, all the beautiful objects are her idols, here, although she stayed for a while, but the people here are very secretive, there are no clues for her to entertain, it is rare for her to meet a pair here...

Her gaze was too hot, and the two brothers looked at her in unison. Yuan Luo's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, his sinister gaze stared straight at her, and his strong possessiveness was automatically ignored by Feng Wei; Motohiko, on the other hand, raised a sunny smile and winked at her with a smile.

Feng Wei's eyes lit up, but she would still pay attention to the occasion, after all, she still had the status of a queen and couldn't go too far. She coughed lightly, hiding her excitement. She had a little idea in her mind if she was to be allowed to watch by her bedside tonight......

Murong Che looked at the smile raised on the corner of her lips, feeling very dazzling, he snorted coldly, Yuan Luo stepped forward to show him the way, and Yuan Yan came to Feng Wei's side.

? Your Majesty, please. Motohiko's sunny and handsome face was full of smiles, and he bowed slightly. Feng Wei gladly accepted, and the smile on his face became stronger.