Yuan Xuewei ignored the resentment in Feng Wei's eyes, and after speaking, she motioned to the four men to drag Feng Wei to the main tent.

Feng Wei rolled her eyes, she finally managed to climb out of the tent, but now she was easily pulled back again, and she had the urge to squirt another mouthful of blood.

But seeing the four men huddled around her, her scalp was numb for a while, even if she wasn't injured, she couldn't wait for this kind of man.

Fortunately, she took another breath and took a breath, and obediently let them pull herself back into the tent, her mood at the moment can be described as ups and downs, and the original idea of pulling flowers has been changed back to a good offering. If these four men were to settle on the spot, she might not be alive, but ...... Feng Wei laughed silently.

As soon as she entered the tent, the four men couldn't wait to tug at her clothes, not caring at all for the wounds on her body. She lay on the ground with her eyes closed and let them do what they did, counting the numbers silently in her mind.

These four men have been confused by Feng Wei's posture, they are not alert to such an obvious smell, maybe they think this faint fragrance is incense, don't care...

When only one belly pocket was left behind, the four men suddenly fell to the ground, rolling on the ground and howling miserably.

The visual effect of four cow-like men rolling and screaming on the ground... Fengwei didn't have time to appreciate the tragedy of these people.

She slowly crawled to the side, avoiding their massive bodies from crushing her to death.

Feng Wei held his breath and looked at the four men rolling slower and slower in front of him, his skin was already black, and there was a faint burst of pus.

Her eyebrows raised, could this be the final effect of the Flower of Life?

However, she still underestimated the toxin of the flower of life, and the four men rolled slowly a few more times, then rolled their eyes, and did not move, and then their bodies festered, and then they festered to the point of bubbling, and when they bubbled, black smoke came out, and after the smoke disappeared...

The place where the four men were lying had grown four black skeletons, and even the robes had been corroded?

At this time, a trace of fear appeared in her heart, did she have to thank the flower of life for showing mercy to her men?

Finally there was a shout of killing outside, she didn't stay any longer, the breath she was holding was almost exhausted, she had to climb out quickly, or if she continued to stay, she would also become a pitch-black skeleton.

As soon as he climbed out of the tent, the situation in front of him was clear at a glance, but he didn't expect that it was Murong Che who came over with someone. At this time, Murong Che was fighting with Yuan Xuewei.

Yuan Xuewei is worthy of being born in a fighting nation, and she can still survive against Murong Che, the god of war? I have to admire Yuan Xuewei's martial arts attainments, so to speak, she fought with her before, did she keep her hand?

Feng Wei shook her head in her heart, she wouldn't lose to Yuan Xuewei's stupid woman, the reason why she caught her so quickly before, maybe Yuan Xuewei wanted to capture her alive, and then torture her to death with a man, which would make her angry.

However, since the first assassination, Yuan Xuewei's martial arts have indeed improved a lot.

The figure in front of her gradually blurred, but Feng Wei was still thinking in her heart, if she used Shangyuan Xuewei now, what moves would she have a chance of winning?

This night was destined to be a sleepless night. Feng Wei's fainting made the Dayong army more or less panicked. Not from Xiqi's oppression, not from Rouran's covetousness, but if anything happens to their majesty... They absolutely can't accept it.

Therefore, the tents of Yuan Xuewei and her soldiers were surrounded by circles of Dayong army, all of whom opened their eyes wide, for fear that if they were not careful, Yuan Xuewei would escape.

Xiaomei and Feng Wei were the most seriously injured, and the others were added later, so they didn't suffer many injuries.

Murong Che stood outside Feng Wei's tent, staring at the military doctor who came and went in and out of the tent for a moment.

Murong Zixian saw his tall figure from afar, he gritted his teeth, and stared at Feng Wei's tent fiercely, before he stepped forward and bowed: "Imperial brother." ”

"How's it going?"

"There was a smell of fragrance in the queen's main tent, but the internal organs of those who smelled it seemed to be torn apart, and those who went in to examine it had already withdrawn and were being treated. Later, the younger brother relied on his breath and went in to investigate, but there was nothing abnormal. It's just that the poison is too domineering, even if he holds his breath, it seems that it can still be attached to the skin, so that the younger brother can feel the pain, so the younger brother didn't observe it for long before it came out. ”

"The smell of fragrance? Is it someone who put poison? Murong Che frowned.

"The reason is still unknown, but this toxin is too domineering, and the curtain has not been opened and dredged, and several military doctors believe that it should be burned in one fire, otherwise, if this toxin spreads to the grassland, it will cause a large number of casualties."

Murong Che nodded and said, "Let's talk about it when she wakes up, maybe there is something else in it that needs to be taken out, listen to what she has to say." ”

"Yes! So how will the Rouran Princesses decide? ”

"That's Feng Wei's business, I can't interfere. After all, she was the one Yuan Xuewei wanted to assassinate. ”

Early in the morning of the second day, Feng Wei woke up, and the moment he opened his eyes, he met a pair of worried eyes.

As soon as he saw her open her eyes, Murong Che stood up and took two steps back: "You, are you awake?" ”

Feng Wei turned her head to look at him, and then felt the condition of her body, fortunately, her internal organs were still there, although there was still a little throbbing.

It's just that her shoulder really hurts a lot, she bared her teeth and scolded Yuan Xuewei in her heart, and she didn't even let go of her ancestors.

Seeing her face distorted, Murong Che took a few more steps up and asked, "How do you feel?" ”

Feng Wei subconsciously wanted to refute and tease a few words, but when he saw the worry in his eyes, the words on his lips became: "It hurts..."

If it was before, Murong Che would definitely laugh at her, but now seeing her misty eyes, Chu Chu was pitiful, his heart softened a little, and he said softly: "The military doctor came to see it just now, it's fine, you only need to recuperate for a few days and you can move freely." ”

Feng Wei blinked his eyes, as if he had a thousand words to say to him, but such a tender and warm atmosphere did not exist for long.

"You are so good to me, as soon as the banquet of Rouran is over, you will return to Dayong with me, and I will crown you as the imperial concubine."

Sure enough, as soon as Feng Wei's words came out, Murong Che's face instantly turned black as the bottom of a pot, glared at her fiercely, flicked her sleeves and walked out, this woman really didn't change her heart, she couldn't move when she was injured, and she still thought about men!