Feng Wei, who was lying on the bed, counted the sheep boringly, and as soon as she saw Murong Che walking in, she tilted her head into the bed and didn't look at him.

Murong Che didn't care about this with her, he sat directly on the edge of the bed and patted her head: "You like me too, don't you?" ”

"No, Your Majesty Xiqi, don't think about it."

"If you don't like me, why do you want to pull me up?" As he spoke, the hand that stroked Feng Wei's hair touched Feng Wei's ear and twisted it gently.

Hearing him say this, Feng Wei turned his head suspiciously: "Who told you?" ”

"Qinghe."

Feng Wei frowned: "That guy actually told you everything?" ”

Murong Che smiled: "Of course, he is my right and left hand. ”

Looking at Murong Che, who was smiling like a jade-faced fox in front of him, Feng Wei pursed his lips: "To be honest, although Qinghe is not as good-looking as you, his personality and temperament are much better than yours." ”

Murong Che's face sank: "What did you say?" Do you say it again? ”

Feng Wei felt the sudden drop in temperature, and looked at Murong Che with a dark face suspiciously: "Did I say something wrong?" Isn't that right? ”

"You like him?"

"Well, a good friend candidate."

Murong Che's expression was slightly softened: "Are you just friends?" ”

Feng Wei glanced at him lightly: "What do you think it is?" ”

"If you just said that you like him, I really don't know what to do, although Qinghe is my subordinate, but the relationship that grew up together since childhood is like a brother."

Feng Wei blinked his eyes, suddenly became very interested in this question, and laughed out loud: "Your Majesty the Emperor, if I like Qinghe, will you give him to me?" ”

Murong Che's face remained unchanged, but the temperature around him dropped a few points for no reason: "When he first saw you, I had already given it to you." ”

"Didn't you say that you would treat him like a brother? How can you just give him away? ”

Murong Che lowered his head and looked at the depths of Feng Wei's eyes, he was a little confused: "At first, I thought that after I came back from Rouran, I would have nothing to do with you, but I couldn't let go of it in my heart, since you and I can't be together, then I won't give the person I like to other men I don't know, so ...... That's why I sent Qinghe to your side......"

Feng Wei's face turned dark, this man's possessiveness is really strong. "You want me to take him into my harem? Make him a concubine? ”

Murong Che smiled bitterly and nodded: "I thought so at first, but in the past half a year, I have been tormented by longing, and now I don't think so, I don't want to give you to anyone." ”

Feng Wei was stupid, and his face was a little red. She bit her lip, buried her face under the pillow, threw it away, and pulled it back over her head.

Murong Che looked at her movements, his eyes were full of doting, he reached out and stroked her neck, seeing that her body trembled slightly, but she still didn't raise her head, he chuckled: "You look like this, can I help you acquiesce to that you also like me?" ”

Feng Wei didn't speak, his heart was very complicated, it was false to say that he didn't like it, but he didn't like it so deeply, he was always a little bit closer, just a little missed occasionally. This is the first time she has come to this other world that she has a person she misses, and she carefully ponders whether she likes it or not?

Looking at Feng Wei, who was still pretending to be an ostrich, Murong Che didn't say anything polite to her, helped the hair on her neck, lowered his head and bit her neck gently.

Feng Wei's body trembled violently, and the feeling of numbness like an electric shock spread throughout her body, she didn't move, she didn't dare to move, this feeling made her very comfortable.

Out of the corner of his eye, Murong Che saw that her hand holding the pillow tightly was slightly white, and his courage was also presumptuous.

His breathing became heavy, and he grabbed Feng Wei's two hands tightly with his two hands, and he was still worried about the injury on Feng Wei's back.

"You ......" Murong Che stopped moving, and a hoarse voice whispered in her ear: "Why?" Why should I fall in love with you? ”

Feng Wei closed her eyes tightly, trying to ignore the male behind her, not that she was avoiding anything, but that she didn't know how to face this situation at all. She can only keep silent, she thinks that as long as she doesn't keep quiet, she will not reveal the hesitation and confusion in her heart.

She could feel the dripping marks on her neck and Murong Che's low sobs. Her heart was beating like a drum, was she going to comfort him?

She never thought that such a strong and domineering man would cry, and it was for her. How can she comfort her?

She bit her lip tightly and felt like she wanted to cry along.

"Hey...... Are you crying? Feng Wei tried to make a sound.

"No ......"

Listening to Murong's thick nasal voice, Feng Wei's heart softened: "Oh." ”

Feng Wei, who wanted to continue pretending to be an ostrich, suddenly heard Murong Che say this: "You...... Can you help me? ”

Feng Wei frowned, what do you mean? She removed the pillow, revealing her head, her big watery eyes full of doubt.

Murong Che's eyes were slightly red, he didn't answer Feng Wei's question, but climbed directly onto the bed, and lay down next to Feng Wei, his head resting on her pillow, and the tips of the noses of the two people were only a few centimeters apart.

Feng Wei wanted to turn his head a little unnaturally, but was stopped by Murong Che.

Murong Che let go of Feng Wei's lips but didn't let go of her hand, Murong Che's big eyes were full of mist as if they were full of accusations against her, and his beautiful and rigid face was pink, which was extremely attractive. Feng Wei swallowed his saliva secretly: "You, you take it easy, I'm injured." Even she didn't notice that her voice trembled slightly.

Murong Che took a deep breath, as if he was calming the * in his heart. It took a long time for him to speak: "You, you pinched me just now......"

Feng Wei glared, this person was still reasonable: "I am the king of a country, no one has ever offended me like this!" Feng Wei is also out of the way now, and in this case, he can only use power to suppress him.

Murong Che chuckled lightly and pecked lightly on her lips: "I am willing to be the first person." Then put the tip of his nose against the tip of her nose, "Can you help me?" As he spoke, he moved Feng Wei's hand that was still at the cuff of his pants.

Feng Wei took a deep breath: "I'm injured." ”

"It's because you're injured that I dare to make this request. The last time I was in Rouran, I missed one, and I must get a little interest this time. ”