Feng Yuan was moved in his heart, he pulled Feng Wei's hand and said to her, "I'm fine, I feel much better now." ”

is already thirteen or fourteen years old, and he doesn't know anything about things between husband and wife, he is just a little scared, not to mention that the object is still Feng Wei, afraid that she will know, afraid that she will not accept it.

Feng Wei ignored all his words, and was very anxious, but she forcibly suppressed her impatience, her patience was good, but she couldn't calm down in the face of her own people.

The doctor on the other side sighed at her burning gaze, and glanced over to her side from time to time. This doctor is a middle-aged man, and he still has some thoughts about Feng Wei's beautiful appearance.

Just when Feng Wei was looking forward to piercing it, it was finally Feng Yuan's turn. The middle-aged doctor squeezed out a smile that he thought was handsome to Feng Wei: "Girl, what kind of illness are you going to see?" ”

Feng Wei waved his hand: "It's not me, it's my brother." Then he pressed Feng Yuan to his seat and pressed his hand on the table, and said to the doctor anxiously, "Can you help him see what's wrong with him?" I woke up this morning feeling unwell. ”

The middle-aged doctor regretted that he couldn't touch Feng Wei's hand, and quickly corrected his attitude to take Feng Yuan's pulse.

After about a minute, the doctor smiled and said to Feng Wei: "This child is not sick, and his body is very strong." ”

"Then why did he say he wasn't feeling well this morning?"

The doctor smiled: "This kid is already thirteen or fourteen years old, and boys at this age will always have some embarrassing things." Speaking of this, he didn't say any more, looked at Feng Yuan, and smiled meaningfully.

Feng Yuan is the party, of course he knows what the doctor said, he thought that this kind of thing would not be known, but he didn't expect to be able to see the pulse, he blushed and lowered his head a little embarrassed.

But Feng Wei didn't know, she looked at the doctor: "What do you mean?" Do I need to take medicine? ”

The doctor coughed lightly: "You don't need to take medicine, he just has too much yang, and he can calm down on weekdays." ”

"Isn't the sun on fire just on fire? Prescribe him a fire pill. ”

Sang Ju laughed on the side: "Feng Yang, what the doctor means is that your brother thinks about men and women, what's the matter with turning off the fire?" ”

Feng Yuan's face turned even redder, he stood up with some shame, and yelled at Sang Ju: "What nonsense? Then he pulled Feng Wei and left.

Feng Yuan pulled Feng Wei to walk on the street, his face was still very red at the moment, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and Feng Wei looked ahead from time to time, and turned his head to look at Feng Yuan from time to time, that inquiring gaze made Feng Yuan even more embarrassed.

At this time, Feng Wei's stomach growled, and Feng Wei pointed to a steamed bun shop opposite: "Let's go over there and eat some steamed buns, shall we?" ”

The three of them nodded, and after a few buns, they felt much better, and seeing that Feng Yuan was still eating one bite at a time, Feng Wei said with some uncertainty: "Yuan'er, do you want to get married?" ”

It's no wonder she asked, because this ancient person was already married at the age of thirteen or fourteen, and the children of poor families have already married at this age, and it is estimated that they even have a baby.

"I don't marry."

"But you're not feeling well...... "I guess you're dissatisfied......

Feng Wei also understood Feng Yuan's situation at this time, not to mention that Murong Che's voice in her room had not been interrupted last night, thinking that it was Murong Che who affected Feng Yuan, it seemed that she had made a mistake in punishing Murong Che at this time.

Feng Yuan's face turned even redder, his temper became stronger, and he was a little annoyed: "I'm fine, I won't marry if I say I won't marry." ”

Feng Wei nodded, she couldn't say anything about this kind of thing, since this was the case, she didn't have to worry about it: "Let's go back to Dayong in a while." ”

Feng Yuan nodded.

Sang Ju became sad: "Are you going back to Dayong?" I thought you'd have to stay a little longer. ”

Feng Wei could see the reluctance in her eyes, she also admired Sang Ju's temperament, but it was a pity, after all, she was not a person in a country, otherwise she would be an official or a half-knight, and she could also become her own cronies.

She patted her on the shoulder: "What? Can't bear me? ”

Sang Ju nodded uncomfortably, and the action of eating steamed buns also stopped because of the upcoming parting.

"Hehe, if you have time to go to Dayong in the future, you can go to play with me."

The corners of Sang Ju's mouth twitched, when she arrived in Dayong, she was the queen, how dare she be so bold as she is now to befriend her.

After eating breakfast, Sang Ju said that he had returned to Nasang's house in advance, and after Feng Wei and the two returned to the inn, Feng Wei stood in front of the door of room No. 14 of Tianzi, at this time, the movement in the house was much smaller, but the suppressed wheezing sound could be faintly heard.

Feng Wei just wanted to push open the door and go in, but when she saw Feng Yuan behind her, she said to Feng Yuan with some embarrassment: "Yuan'er, you go back to the house to rest first, I will go and wake up Murong Che, and then go out of the city to gather back to Dayong." ”

The corners of Feng Yuan's mouth twitched, motionless, obviously not wanting to avoid it, Feng Wei touched his nose, although it was nothing to let Feng Yuan in, but this kind of thing was too embarrassing, and Murong Che was still covered in *, and her hair was still tied there, so that Feng Yuan would inevitably teach him badly when he saw it.

She coughed lightly: "Since Yuan Er doesn't want to go to the house to rest, you can just stand outside and wait for me first, okay?" ”

"Can't I go in?"

"Murong Che is not wearing clothes."

"Then I'll go and dress him, I'm a man like him, so my sister won't go." As he spoke, he was about to push the door in, but was stopped by Feng Wei.

"He was pointed at by me, and now he can't move, even if you dress him, he can't move, so I'd better go in and wait outside." As he spoke, without waiting for him to react, he pushed the door in and quickly closed the door.

Murong Che had been tormented by the fire in his body, his eyes were full of bloodshots, his face was much paler, his lips seemed to have been bitten because of the suppressed pain, and now under his pillow, his face was also stained with blood.

Seeing Feng Wei come in, a flash of complexity flashed in his eyes.

Feng Wei stood on the side of the bed and looked at him with a smile: "How is it?" What does it taste like? ”

Murong Che opened his mouth, but found that his throat was hoarse and he couldn't speak, after all, after a night of breathing, even if his system was stronger than others, he was still a mortal in the flesh, and he couldn't stand this kind of torture that was very human all night.

Feng Wei lit two acupoints on him and untied his numb holes, Murong Che hadn't gotten used to it for a while, his stiff hands had not been relieved, but he still slowly moved his arms to untie the strands of hair there, his eyes did not take off Feng Wei, the hand under the quilt fiercely held the fire that had tormented him all night, and finally got released, he snorted, closed his eyes, his chest rose and fell violently, and he didn't open his eyes for a long time.