Chapter 132: You Are My Nemesis
Yuwang's Mansion.
A man in black covered in blood knelt down at Feng Yu's feet, trembling and trembling, the blood on his body flowed more, and his voice trembled: "Wang... Rajah...... That's the way it is. ”
Feng Yu blew her fingernails and said casually: "So, out of more than 300 people, you are the only one left?" ”
"Yes, yes...... The subordinates fled back desperately, wanting to tell the prince all this, and ask the prince to forgive his subordinates......"
"Don't panic yet, this king still has a few things to ask you."
"Wang ...... Rajah...... Excuse me. ”
"Feng Wei is slandered?"
"Yes."
"You said that the token belonging to the Lotus of Xiqi Country was sent by the male pet next to Feng Wei?"
"Yes."
"And then more than 500 people rushed in from the perimeter?"
"Yes."
"There is another person who looks like Xiqi Emperor Murong Che?"
"Yes."
"Hehe, this is fun, I didn't expect Emperor Xiqi to pay a private visit to my Dayong, it's really interesting.
As she spoke, she stood up violently, kicked the kneeling man in black in front of her and flew out, the man in black smashed on the rockery, spit out a mouthful of blood, widened his eyes and rolled his eyes, tilted his head, and lost his breath, dying......
"Hmph, a coward who retreats without a fight, dare to ask this king for forgiveness?"
There was a bad breath in her heart, and her mood was much better Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and a plan took shape, since the people in charge of Xiqi have come to Dayong, then the elite soldiers and secret guards he brought will definitely not be less, nor will they be too weak, and Feng Wei is now seriously injured, and the court is still busy with the new policy, and she really has nothing to do if you think about it carefully. But she can't be idle, in that case, why don't she take this opportunity to recover Xiqi.
Feng Yu laughed out loud, her troops don't need to be dismissed, the soldiers who have been raised for so many years are finally useful. Since Feng Wei was able to promulgate a new policy after the first cut, why didn't she follow the example of the first cut and then the first to open up the territory?
Maybe she can unify the mainland in one go, then she doesn't need to let Feng Wei anymore, she is very happy when she thinks about it.
When Feng Wei woke up again, it had been a day and a night, she hadn't eaten for two days, and she was also woken up hungry, this time she didn't encounter any difficulties, she opened her eyes, and it was very clear, but unfortunately she couldn't see anyone.
She coughed lightly, and when she realized that her voice was normal, she began to shout, "Hey, anyone?" ”
The door creaked open, and it was Qinghe who came in, and she was happy: "You're not dead yet." ”
Qinghe directly ignored her question, came to her bedside, fixed, and looked at her before speaking: "Are you okay?" ”
"It's okay, I'm just a little hungry. Are you hurt? Hey, what about the men in black? Did you say the person you called arrived? ”
"Here we are."
"Men in black have all been killed?"
"Escaped one."
Feng Wei nodded, and there were not many people who came down, and it was natural for one to escape, but she still asked: "How many of you came?" ”
"More than 500."
Feng Wei immediately glanced at him, the fish that slipped through the net: ? You let it go on purpose, didn't you? He didn't believe that 500 people could handle these 200 people.
"Well, that's what the master meant, he wants to find out where these people come from."
"Your master? Murong Che??
"Hmm."
Feng Wei resisted the urge to roll his eyes: "Then what does this matter to him?" What are you mentioning her for? ”
"He saved us."
Feng Wei's eyes widened again: You, what did you say? Murong Che saved us? ”
"Hmm."
"So the person you called is actually the person brought by Murong Che?"
"Well, then why did he come to Dayong? And by chance, it's close to us? ”
"The master's micro-service is a private visit."
In fact, he wanted to say that Murong Che specially wanted to come and see her, but when he saw Feng Wei's face to his mouth, he changed his words.
Feng Wei finally couldn't help it, and rolled his eyes: "Your master's heart is really big enough, Weifu can visit our Dayong in a private visit." ”
"Hmm."
Feng Wei shook his arm like a fly and looked at Qinghe: "Is your injury serious?" ”
"My injuries are all skin wounds, and they're much better."
“…… Oh, I'm hungry, get me something to eat. ”
"The master is boiling porridge, and you can't eat hard things when you're sick."
Feng Wei was frightened: "I don't want to eat his things, can you eat what Murong Che cooked?" ”
"I can eat it."
Feng Wei continued to shake his head: "If I don't eat, I can't do it." ”
How could a pampered emperor do anything, if he didn't poison her, she would already be grateful to Dade: "I finally snatched back a life from Lord Yama, I don't want to lose my life." ”
"If you are so desperate, why don't you come out with some guards to protect you?"
Feng Wei heard the sound and looked over, and saw Murong Che, who was dressed in white, walking over with a tray with a bowl of hot porridge in the tray. He walked towards her with the broken steps of the sun, as if the gods had descended from the heavens.
"Murong Che, why don't you stay in your Xiqi and come to Dayong for what?" Seeing the slowly approaching figure, Feng Wei suppressed the strangeness in his heart and sneered.
Murong Che saw that Feng Wei was so seriously injured and was still in the mood to jump with him, he immediately became angry, put down the tray in his hand, and stretched out his hand to hit Feng Wei's buttocks: "I don't have the strength to go out and bring more people, now it's okay, can't you run, right?" Can't get up, right?
After speaking, she snorted coldly, but in Feng Wei's eyes, it was like a rooster who had won a fight to provoke her! The fire in her heart came out, in two lifetimes combined, she had never seen anyone dare to spank her ass, isn't this brushing her buttocks?
"Murong Che!" Feng Wei propped up the bed board with his hand and wanted to get up, but with an "ouch" sound, he fell back on the bed.
"It hurts!" The tears in Feng Wei's eyes were about to drip down, and Murong Che hurriedly stepped forward to check her wounds. "You, you, you............ What should I say about you? How can you be so inattentive? ”
Damn, mad, how does she pay attention?
"Murong Che! You are my nemesis, every time I meet you, there is nothing good, this assassination must be because you are nearby, I suffered such a big crime, you said you have nothing to do with Dayong, what are you doing here? Is your Xiqi gone? ”
Murong Che, who was tidying up Feng Wei's clothes, paused his hands and did not speak, a trace of darkness crossed his eyes, and he continued to sort out her wounds.
There was no sound above his head for a long time, Feng Wei was puzzled and turned his head.
"Don't move, your wounds are cracked, blood is flowing out, and the injuries of the past two days are estimated to have been in vain."