"It's just a little bit of a skin, and it's out of the way." Qinghe's eyes were soft, she was so worried about herself because of this broken skin, did she have him in her heart?

Feng Wei pursed her lips and didn't speak, she tore open the corner of her skirt and bandaged him, of course, her bandaging technique was no longer a technique, a big lump, until she didn't see the blood flowing out, Feng Wei tied the knot.

Qinghe couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Feng Wei's miserable methods. Murong Che looked at the intimate actions of the two of them, it was obviously not the attitude of the superior to the subordinate, and the gaze that looked at Qinghe gradually became cold.

"It's really a concubine, since the note has been established, then, is my sister supposed to fight with His Majesty Xiqi?"

Feng Wei's eyes turned cold, and he stuffed the blood book in front of him into Qinghe's hand, and looked at Murong Che: "There is only one copy of the blood book, so let Qinghe be the witness, let him take it." ”

Murong Che looked at Qinghe in a daze, without blinking, as if he wanted to see him through, and nodded to Feng Wei after a while.

He ...... Who are you? ”

Finally asked? Qinghe raised his head, his eyes met with Murong Che, and the tacit understanding from childhood to adulthood let Murong Che know the answer, but he still wanted Feng Wei to say it himself.

Feng Wei's eyes skimmed over him, looked at Long Xin, who was still hanging his head, and exhaled helplessly: "He is my husband." ”

As soon as Feng Wei's words came out, everyone's gaze at Qinghe became subtle.

Murong Che looked at Qinghe again, this time his gaze was extremely cold, and he said after a while: "Let's start." ”

So, the people from all three sides took a few steps back, and the people from Fengyu's side also stood behind the people of Huangquan, watching all this with trepidation. Feng Wei walked briskly to the surrounded field, and the space they vacated was the size of two football fields, enough for the two of them to do whatever they wanted.

Feng Wei and Murong Che stood opposite each other, Murong Che looked at Feng Wei with complicated eyes, and he said, "Can I ask you a word?" ”

Feng Wei smiled gloomily and nodded.

"Murong Nanfeng, did you instruct him to go to the Xiqi Palace and provoke a civil war?"

Feng Wei was stunned: "Murong Nanfeng, isn't he dead yet?" ”

She remembered that Murong Nanfeng was played very miserably by her at that time in Rouran, and then she was thrown outside at random, there was no village in front of the village, and there was no store in the back of the place, and it was a miracle that he was not dead by himself.

"He didn't die, he took your unique poison back to the palace to secretly scare the ministers with poison, let them use it for him, and locked Zixian in the dungeon."

Feng Wei shook his head: "I don't know about what you said now." I had already abandoned him when I was in Rouran, and I did not tell him to do anything, let alone give him any poison. ”

Murong Che took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and exposed the blood-red swasikh at the bottom to Feng Wei's eyes: "This is yours, right?" ”

Feng Wei nodded, frowned and asked, "How come my things are in your hands?" ”

"This was found on Murong Nanfeng, he used this poison to control the entire court, occupy a large number of military power, collude with Dayong and Beiyuan, and let Dayong and Beiyuan join forces to wantonly slaughter in my Xiqi." Murong Che said, and the violent aura in his body soared.

Feng Wei shook his head: "Although I don't know why my poison is on Murong Nanfeng's body, all this is definitely not what I did. Seeing the look of doubt in Murong Che's eyes, Feng Wei smiled bitterly, "If you believe it, you will believe it, if you don't believe it, then we will fight." With that, she pulled out her dagger and stared at Murong Che's every move with all her attention.

Seeing this, Murong Che no longer hesitated, and pulled out the saber pinned to his waist, and aimed the tip of the sword at the tip of Feng Wei's nose: "It doesn't matter if you did it or not, but all of this is because of you." ”

Feng Wei smiled mockingly: "That day, before my injury was healed, you left in a hurry, just because of this?" ”

Murong Che didn't speak, his eyes stared at Feng Wei, Feng Wei looked at his expression, he already understood everything, since he insisted on pouring dirty water on her, she also had to push the lid back on the pot, she would rather hold the lid on the pot than carry the black pot.

Feng Wei threw the dagger, since he decided not to keep his hand, then let's get a real knife and a real gun. Then he picked up a long knife from the ground and looked at Murong Che with complicated eyes: "You want to impose all the reasons on me, but I just don't accept it, if you don't accept it, then you can see the truth under your hands." ”

She brandished a long knife and slashed at Murong Che, her knife seemed to be out of order, but only the person facing it could feel its trajectory, fast, ruthless, accurate, and hit the vital point, it was really a martial art.

Murong Che was ready to wait, although it was not the first time he had confronted Feng Wei head-on, the last time he was defeated, it was also because of carelessness, and she was almost covered in poison, which made him unable to prevent it, if Feng Wei didn't use the poison, just by fighting with martial arts, he was sure that the two of them would definitely be indistinguishable.

Feng Wei's long knife was menacing, his footsteps moved slightly, and on the side of his body, the knife grazed his chest and whistled, even if he dodged in time, his armor was scraped by the blade A few marks. Murong Che frowned, and looked at Feng Wei, only to see that her eyes were full of fighting intent and seriousness, but there was no killing intent.

Murong Che's gaze became deeper and deeper, Feng Wei's blade was castrated unabated, and her whole person approached Murong Che with the long knife, the corners of her mouth were curved, and she stretched out a hand lightly, Murong Che subconsciously grabbed her hand in the palm of her hand to resist the attack above her, the soft touch in his hand made his heart ripple slightly, however, the warning in his heart did not subside

Sure enough, after he grabbed Feng Wei's hand, Feng Wei immediately raised one foot and went towards him, the target was the weakest place for a man, Murong Che was ashamed, his face was flushed, he hurriedly let go of Feng Wei's hand and pushed her away, he flew back a few steps, and after standing still, he looked at Feng Wei with burning eyes: "Indecent." ”

"Haha, as long as the moves are useful, what if he is indecent or not, what do you say?"

Murong Che's mouth was pursed, he didn't speak, the entanglement in his eyes Feng Wei could see clearly, this guy has been used to being in the army since he was a child, so he naturally can't look down on her opportunistic methods, but there is no way, the martial arts she learns the most is opportunistic, as the saying goes, black cats and white cats, catching mice is a good cat.

Feng Wei took the knife sideways, she didn't care about Murong Che's entanglement, she wanted to solve it quickly, because Dayong still had a plague waiting for her to solve, at this time, only she, as the president of the country, would show up in the hard-hit area and say a few words of appeasement, it would be better than forcibly suppressing it by the people she sent.