The next second, she felt the hand holding her suddenly tighten, and then a hand attached to her face, and a cold lip flap was imprinted on her lips, and it was about to start, Qinghe's movements slowly became a little impulsive, and his hand reached into her clothes to find her sensitive points.

"Hmm......" Feng Wei's legs and feet were a little weak, and she pushed Qinghe's chest hard with both hands.

Qinghe ignored her refusal, hugged her tighter hard, and crazy kisses fell on her ears, neck, shoulders, and slowly down......

“…… Feed. ”

Her voice was a little hoarse, not as crisp and beautiful as usual, but delicate and charming, when she heard her own voice, her heart also trembled, but she couldn't help but continue, she didn't want to fight with Qinghe here.

“…… Hey, Qinghe, be sober, we're still out there......"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt that the world was spinning, and she was held in Qinghe's arms and ran quickly.

She didn't know what Qinghe wanted to do, but Qinghe's light skills were really good, she only felt a gust of wind blowing, and then she heard the sound of the window being opened, and in a blink of an eye she was already in bed.

Feng Wei was stunned, a little unable to come back to his senses, and the next moment he was pressed under Qinghe.

"Wait, wait, Qinghe! What do you mean? ”

Answering her was Qinghe's raging kiss...... The moon is full of moonlight, and the house is full of spring.

Feng Wei endured the strong discomfort from the waist down, and stood in the mountain behind the town, facing a hundred Huangquan people. She had a black face the whole time, her eyes showed a fierce light, but there was no murderous aura, but her majestic temperament still made the hundred Huangquan people standing in front of her calm their breath, and they didn't dare to come out.

"Are you all ready?" Feng Wei's voice was a little hoarse, and after listening carefully, there was still a charm that had not eased up for a while.

"Ready." Everyone responded in unison.

Feng Wei nodded, and then glared at the people beside him: "Today, you will teach them a lesson, so that they can understand what the art of assassination is." ”

Qinghe's smile didn't go down tonight, he looked at Feng Wei with a gentle face, nodded slowly, and reached out to tighten the cloak on her body: "You go back to the inn to rest first, I am here." ”

It was the first time that the people of Huangquan heard such a gentle voice from him, and they all had pimples all over their bodies, but no one dared to smooth it in front of Qinghe, and they all lowered their heads as if they didn't see it.

Feng Wei still had a black face, if it weren't for Qinghe's accident, maybe she would have been able to kill the Quartet tonight, and she would be majestic, but she didn't expect that she would almost not be able to get out of bed. The thought of this made her face even darker.

Qinghe saw her bow her head and was silent, thinking that she was unwell, and asked softly, "Can you still walk back by yourself?" Otherwise, I'll send you back first. ”

Feng Wei turned his head and gave him an eye knife: "What are you still rubbing for?" It's still early, isn't it? Why don't you go soon? ”

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they all looked at the master who was going to teach them, and their eyes revealed one meaning: Master, hurry up, or we will suffer.

Qinghe ignored everyone's gaze, imprinted a kiss on Feng Wei's lips, and before Feng Wei could recover his senses, he took a few steps back and waved his hand: "Go." ”

Everyone no longer hesitated, and ran several times faster than usual.

Feng Wei looked at their backs and gritted his teeth. In fact, she didn't know what she was angry about, since the end, Qinghe had changed his usual cold face, and he was no longer tepid when facing himself, now as long as he was there, Feng Wei didn't have to look back to clearly feel the gentle gaze that fell on him, the kind that was so soft that it could drown people.

She was afraid that she would fall into such a gentle village for no reason, could it be that she was angry now? Feng Wei shook his head, no longer thinking about this problem, Feng Yuan hadn't been rescued yet, and he didn't know what happened to Li Tianquan?

There was a faint uneasiness in her heart, she didn't know if this uneasiness came from Li Tianquan? Or is it from Fengyuan?

Looking up at the bright moonlight, she thought about it and decided to go back to Yin's Mansion first. As soon as she turned around, she saw a black figure standing in front of her, and she immediately became on alert. This figure came quietly, and I don't know when he came, did he see the scene of the Huangquan people's actions?

She frowned, "Who are you?" ”

The man in black first sneered, then reached out and took off the hat on her head, and by the moonlight, Feng Wei looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be an acquaintance: "Yuan Xuewei?" ”

"Heh, I didn't expect Her Majesty to remember me, how about it? How are you doing these days? ”

"Whether I've done well or not is none of my business, right?"

"Of course your business is none of my business, I just care about my brother Qi."

Feng Wei rolled his eyes, since he cared about Yuan Qi going to him, what were you looking for her to do?

I really can't figure out this woman's brain circuit: "You're here to assassinate me?" ”

Yuan Xuewei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "What? Your Majesty, are you impatient and want to die? ”

"Since you're not here to kill me, why are you blocking my way?"

"How dare I stand in the way of His Majesty? I have come to His Majesty to ask His Majesty about something. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Does Your Majesty have this flower in his hand?" As she spoke, Yuan Xuewei took out a piece of paper from her arms and spread it out, and the pattern on the painting was presented in front of Feng Wei.

At first glance, Feng Wei's heart beat fast, and the flower on the painting was obviously the flower of life that she held on the tip of her heart to bring back to life but was used by her to make poison.

I don't know who has such superb skills to be able to paint flowers so lifelike, at first glance, I thought that her flowers had become a piece of paper, and the flowers on the paper looked a little mysterious under the light of the moon.

Feng Wei remained silent, but her heart turned around a thousand times, guessing Yuan Xuewei's purpose, but she didn't have much contact with Yuan Xuewei, every contact was done when she encountered it, and this time she was able to talk to her kindly, which was indeed beyond her expectations.

"What kind of flower is this?"

"Your Majesty, don't pretend to be garlic, I've seen you holding this flower."

"Really? You must be mistaken, I've never seen this kind of flower before. ”

"You ......" Yuan Xuewei still wanted to say something, but a point of light flashing blue light lit up in the sky, Yuan Xuewei saw it, her face changed color slightly, she didn't say anything, put away the painting, put on her hat, and walked away in a flash.

Feng Wei looked at the direction in which she disappeared, and there was a time that was inexplicably wonderful, and she didn't know why. Yuan Xuewei's posture just now, obviously she just wanted to be unrelenting, but now she was summoned away by a blue point of light? I don't know who she is on that end? Do you want to go along and have a look? After thinking about it, she decided to give up, her relationship with Yuan Xuewei was not good, and she was just boring with the past.