Chapter 80: The Kiss Is On
Feng Wei, who was so docile, gradually became bold among the ministers below, and they echoed Yuan Xuewei's words and asked her to go up and perform.
Feng Wei was indifferent, putting aside her imperial status, her artistic cells were almost negative, how could there be any artistic performances? Even if she can jump a few Di, she wants to slap the enemy in the face like other heroines. However, she is now injured, let alone jumping, and it is a little difficult to even walk, so she is a fart.
What is static braking? Feng Wei gave full play to this word at this moment. No matter what everyone present thought, how to scratch their hearts and lungs, and how their heads were crazy, she still sat there calmly eating the fruits that Zhao Gong peeled for her, and ate them with relish, as if she was the only one in this courtyard, ignoring everyone to the end.
Yuan Xuewei jumped to her feet, and Rouran Khan's face was a little unbearable. But what can be done about it? After all, people are queens, and it is simply a fantasy for subjects to ask the queen to do things.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and raised his hand to stop the commotion of the people below. "Okay Vale, don't be disrespectful to the Queen, go down. Hehe, this banquet is for the Xiqi God of War and Queen Dayong to catch the wind and wash the dust, and the young talents of the major families can come up to help the fun and have a good exchange. ”
The soft trees are relatively slender and there are no branches, Feng Wei searched for a long time to find a tree with branches, she sat on the branches, leaning slightly against the trunk, closing her eyes to recuperate.
Signing a peace agreement or something, hard work and brain-draining, not suitable for her, with Zhao Gong and Murong Che here, she was also idle at the scene, it was better to come out to recuperate.
"Your Majesty."
A voice reached the trees. Feng Wei frowned, but didn't open his eyes, still holding a picture on his face to block the sun.
There was a slight tremor in the branch, Feng Wei knew that the owner of the voice was already standing on the same branch as her, she didn't make any movement, just said: "Be light, don't break this branch, I finally found this one." ”
Yuan Yan chuckled, and sat casually on the branch, reaching out to take the piece of paper on Feng Wei's face.
"Poof..."Motohiko held the piece of paper, two nosebleeds flowed, and he almost fell off the tree.
Feng Wei opened his eyes and looked at him rubbing his nosebleed in a panic, a little funny. She sat up straight and gossiped: "How are you and your brother?" ”
"What... What's going on? ”
"It's just... That's it! ”
Yuanyan's face turned red, and he hesitated: "Which one?" ”
Feng Wei raised his hand and gave him a burst. "Don't pretend, tell me quickly, did you push your imperial brother down?"
"Ahem...... You... You are also an emperor, why do you speak so rudely? ”
Feng Wei's face was serious: "Why does the second prince want to teach me how to be an emperor?" ”
Yuan Yan waved his hand again and again: "How dare you." Then he mysteriously approached Feng Wei, "Your Majesty, do you still have that painting?" ”
Feng Wei's eyes rolled: "You're not afraid of me?" ”
Yuan Yan was puzzled: "Your Majesty is not a monster, why am I afraid of you." ”
"But many people say that I am a tyrant, and when they see me, they all retreat."
Yuan Yan waved his hand again and again: "You are not a tyrant, you are a faint monarch and a color monarch." ”
Feng Wei's face was cold, and there was a strong murderous aura in his eyes.
Yuan Yan smiled: "Your Majesty, you won't kill me, so don't let the cold air scare me." ”
Feng Wei was deflated: "How do you know that I won't kill you?" ”
"Because I see adoration in your eyes. Is Your Majesty worshipping me? Motohiko tilted his head, his face innocent and sunny.
"Of course, if I hadn't adored you, you wouldn't have known how many times you'd died!
"Hehe, then, what does Your Majesty worship me?"
Feng Wei rolled his eyes and said mysteriously, "Guess? ”
"Is it because of my relationship with the royal brother?"
Feng Wei nodded hurriedly.
Yuan Yan's eyes darkened: "My relationship with the imperial brother will not be recognized, and it is likely to be scolded by the world." ”
"Feelings are regardless of age, let alone gender, don't care about the eyes of the world, if you really care too much, you will take your brother, live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and live a fairy-like life, wouldn't it be more beautiful?"
"But my royal brother is obsessed with the throne, so in order to pursue him, I can only fight with him, as long as I get the throne, I will give it to others, and then take him to live in seclusion. This is the first time I've told anyone, Your Majesty, don't tell anyone. ”
"That's how you believe in me?"
Motohiko smiled: "Yes, I don't know what's going on in my heart, and I don't have any reason to trust you when I see you." I'm sure that no matter what I do to you disrespectfully, you won't blame me. ”
Seeing that he said so affectionately, Feng Wei also wanted to echo a few sentences: "I help you push your brother down, how about you allow me to observe by the side?"
Motohiko was shocked: "You you, you ......"
Feng Wei hugged his waist violently, pressed against him, and threatened, "How? If you don't agree, I'm going to force you here......"
"Feng Wei!"
An angry roar interrupted Feng Wei's words, and the two people on the tree looked at the source of the sound in unison. Yuan Luo and Murong Che were standing under the tree with black faces and looking at them.
Yuan Yan and Feng Wei turned their heads to look at each other again, and realized that their posture was not suitable, so they immediately separated, jumped off the tree and tidied up their clothes seriously.
Murong Che sneered: "The dignified emperor, it's really embarrassing to do such a thing as cheating." ”
Before Feng Wei could speak, Yuan Yan stood in front of her first, and said to Yuan Luo: "Brother Huang, I don't have ......"
"Hmph, since the second emperor brother likes Her Majesty so much, then the palace will go to tell your father Khan, and ask you to marry Yu Dayong and be an imperial concubine." Yuan Luo turned around and left.
Yuan Yan panicked now, and hurriedly chased after him, shouting while chasing: "No, Brother Huang, what I like is you......"
The two left, leaving Murong Che and Feng Wei looking at each other. Murong was darkened, and he caught a glimpse of a piece of paper under the tree, and he stepped forward to pick it up.
Feng Wei saw that piece of paper, and his heart jumped, wasn't that the one used to block the sun? Why didn't Motohiko take it?
She ran over to retrieve the paper, but she tried to get it back with too much force, and her organs began to protest again. Feng Wei covered his stomach and raised his head......
Murong Che's dark face had turned red.
"Hehe..." Feng Wei laughed a few times, but didn't know what to say: "That... It's the son of Motohiko..."
Murong Che snorted coldly, he took out a few more sheets from his arms and spread them out in front of Feng Wei one by one: "This is taken from your study, why are the things of the second prince in your place?" ”
Feng Wei fixed his eyes and looked at it, wasn't this what she prepared for the second prince? How is it in Murong Che's hands?
I thought in my heart, and I said the same thing on my lips: "How is it in your hands?" ”
Murong Che didn't speak, he walked quickly in front of Feng Wei, then picked up her head and kissed her on the lips fiercely.