Chapter 309: An accident caused by a title
Feng Wei was sitting in a pavilion in the City Lord's Mansion, and Zhang Mengtie Niu was standing at the entrance of the pavilion, a little far away from Feng Wei, of course, this was the distance that Feng Wei requested.
Feng Wei gently knocked on the stone table, her pale face was cloudy, she tried to guess Yuan Qi's thoughts, maybe after guessing his thoughts, she could guess his movements, knowing his movements, knowing where Zhao Gong went, and she could go and bring the flower of life, but she had been sitting here for an afternoon, and seeing that it was time for dinner, she still didn't have any clue.
Tie Niu looked at Feng Wei as if he didn't intend to stop thinking, he took a few steps forward, and when Feng Wei's faint gaze glanced over, he took a few steps back in horror, and after retreating to the same place and standing still, he arched his hand and said, "Your Majesty, on the way back, we heard something about the palace. ”
Feng Wei sneered: "It's Feng Yu's guy who took advantage of the gimmick of the epidemic and became the king of the mountain, right?" ”
Tie Niu looked up in surprise: "Your Majesty, you ...... Have you heard? ”
"After listening to a few words, I didn't feel at ease, but you can tell me what version is outside."
“…… The outside also said that Your Majesty was arrogant and lustful, and you were cruel and unqualified to be the queen of Dayong, plus Your Majesty had the plague, saying that it was a retribution from God, and it was also said that the reason why Feng Yu lost the battle was because of His Majesty's interference, because Feng Yu had always won the battle before His Majesty did not drive the expedition, and then Feng Yu naturally became the new queen. ”
After Tie Niu finished speaking, he raised his head and quietly looked at Feng Wei's face, there was no sadness, no joy, and no anger on her face, as if nothing had happened.
Of course Feng Wei is happy, she naturally has nothing to do when she gets rid of the queen's responsible identity, but she can have no power, and she still has power. She raised her head and looked at Zhang Meng and Tie Niu: "In the future, I will not be Your Majesty, just call me Miss, and I will teach you myself tonight." ”
Zhang Mengtieniu's face showed joy, and after bowing slightly, he retreated.
Not long after they retreated, Qinghe's figure appeared from the darkness, Feng Wei was still sitting cross-legged on the chair, closing her eyes to recuperate, although all the functions of the epidemic had deteriorated, and her eyesight and ear power had also decreased, but her sixth sense could still play a little role, as soon as the familiar breath appeared, she had already opened her eyes to Shangqinghe's worried eyes, she was stunned, and then smiled: "Is there something wrong with you?" ”
"The people's side and the army's side, you don't have to worry, I've already taken care of everything."
Feng Weiwan smiled: "I didn't say that I would be worried, leave it to you, I'm relieved." ”
The pavilion was quiet in an instant, Qinghe is not talkative, Feng Wei is now infected with the epidemic and talking is a waste of her strength, she naturally won't say much, just close her eyes and continue to recuperate, and Qinghe didn't stop it, he just watched her close her eyes and recuperate, very quiet, peaceful and warm, as if looking at her quietly like this, his impetuous heart can also get a moment of calm.
This calm was destined not to last long, and after a while, Murong Che also came to the pavilion, and after seeing Qinghe, he was not as hostile as before, but nodded slightly to him, walked straight to Feng Wei's side, sat down beside her, and then skillfully grabbed her waist and rested his head on her shoulder: "Is Zhang Mengtie Niu back?" ”
"Hmm." Feng Wei replied lightly.
"They came back empty-handed?"
"I know you're still asking?"
"I'd like to hear it from you."
"Isn't it disappointing?"
"It's a little, in this way, I haven't been with you for long, and I'm very satisfied to be able to walk with you to the end of my life, and then enter the coffin together."
"I didn't tell you I was going to die, and I'm so afraid of death."
Murong Che grabbed her hand on her knee and said softly: "If you want to live, I will accompany you, if you can't stand the torment and want to leave, I will also accompany you, I will not let you walk alone on Huangquan Road, I will be your man in the next life." He said in an accentuated tone, "You're the only man." ”
Feng Wei closed her eyes and stopped talking, before Murong Che, Qinghe had also promised like this, but then Qinghe pushed her away, and now she has lost Qinghe again, she has no shame to face Qinghe, let alone say anything sweet to Murong Che in front of him, she has already hurt Qinghe, and it is impossible to hurt him with words again.
Although she didn't open her eyes to look at Qinghe's reaction, but since Murong Che said such a paragraph, the breath on Qinghe's body changed, and her sixth sense could clearly feel his sadness, although she was a little unbearable in her heart, but a woman didn't serve two husbands, she was like this as an emperor, and now if she is not an emperor, she will not be extravagant enough to enjoy two men, however, she will compensate Qinghe, although she is penniless now, but she has a jade seal of the country, without the seal of the emperor, Fengyu is a paper tiger at most, Unless she sets herself up as the king, Qinghe takes the seal and goes to Feng Yu to ask for benefits, that's fine.
After a long time, she could feel that Murong Che was about to fall asleep lying on top of her, but Qinghe still had no intention of leaving, she suddenly felt like a mang on her back, she opened her eyes, pulled her hand out of Murong Che's hand, and then pushed Murong Che on her shoulder.
Murong Che snorted and rubbed her neck as if he was a little dissatisfied. Feng Wei said helplessly: "I'm going to train my secret guard later, if you're very sleepy, go back and rest." ”
"I'll go with you."
"Whatever you want, but can you stop lying on me, you're very heavy."
Murong Che sat up straight, glancing at Qinghe out of the corner of his eye, he grabbed Feng Wei's hand and put it in his palm without a trace, and gently rubbed it: "Lady." ”
Feng Wei's body stiffened, and his lips trembled: "You, what do you call me?" ”
"Your throne has been robbed, and now you are not the high-ranking Majesty Queen, I don't call you a lady, so what do you call it?"
"You call me by my name, we didn't get married, it's weird to call me a lady."
"Although we are not married, we already have the reality of husband and wife, and it is appropriate to call you a lady."
Feng Wei paused, she still felt that this title was too much to give her goosebumps, and said forcefully: "Don't call me a lady, I don't like this title." ”
"Ma'am."
Feng Wei's face collapsed into a square in an instant: "Is this girl very old?" ”
Murong Che chuckled and pinched her nose: "Then I'll applaud like the common people, daughter-in-law." ”
Feng Wei was angry, she stood up and pointed at Murong Che, wanting to yell and scold, but she didn't say anything when she opened her mouth, and there was a sharp pain in her chest, she covered her chest and frowned, trembling and about to fall.
Murong Che's face changed, and he hurriedly supported her, patted her on the back and quickly apologized: "I won't call you a lady, don't call you a lady, don't be excited, don't call you a daughter-in-law, don't call you a lady, I'll call me whatever you ask me to call, don't be excited." ”