Her relationship with Feng Yuan has also been estranged a lot, but she still cares about him in all aspects, since that day, Feng Yuan's feelings for her are no longer hidden, but shown like Murong Che Qinghe, which makes her feel a lot of pressure, every time she would rather come to dig the ground and dig ditches than be with them.

Feng Wei's escape, the three men also know and understand something, in order to give her a quiet environment, they don't often show up by her side, they just secretly watch her smile, every move, sometimes, they really miss it so hard that they will show their faces, hug her, in order not to disgust Feng Wei, even the time to hug her is just a blink of an eye.

The venue of the carnival was selected on the construction site that had just been opened, the sky was not yet dark, everyone lit a bonfire, there were many people, there were many bonfires, of course, there were a lot of wine and dishes needed, of course, the meat was bought back from outside by Zhang Meng and Tie Niu, and those vegetables were picked by the people from the surrounding mountains, plus there were a lot of wild vegetables produced in the wasteland, carnival, they did not say how rich the wine and food were, but had an opportunity to have fun together.

Everyone was full of smiles, and on the sick side, Feng Wei also went over to say a few words to encourage them. What she got was not only the respect and love of the people, but also the sublimation of her state of mind.

By the time Qinghe found her, she was already a little dizzy from drinking, but she still took the wine bowl and exchanged glasses with the strong men, and he snatched her wine bowl: "Your Majesty, you are drunk." ”

Feng Wei pushed him away: "I'm not drunk, don't worry about me, you can do whatever you want." As he spoke, he snatched the bowl in his hand, tilted his neck, and drank another bowl.

When he stretched out his hand to pour another bowl, he was taken away by Qinghe again, Feng Wei glared angrily: "Don't you have anything to do?" If there is nothing to do, go to Murong Che and the two of them to patrol with them. ”

Where there are many people, there are many people, and people from two cities get together, which is not one or the other.

"It's enough for them to patrol, I'll come and accompany you."

"No, I don't." Feng Wei snatched the wine jar in his hand, and didn't pour it into the bowl, he drank it directly, and drank several sips, although the quality of this wine is not very good, it is average, but the stamina is very large, and before Qinghe came, she had already drunk a lot, and this time Feng Wei felt dizzy after a few sips, and the whole person fell crookedly on Qinghe's body

Qinghe had a dark wound in his eyes, forcibly hugged her, snatched the wine jar in her hand, picked her up by the waist, and returned to the city lord's mansion.

In order to punish those imperial doctors, Feng Wei did not allow those imperial doctors to live in the City Lord's Mansion, she regarded the City Lord's Mansion as her personal territory.

Qinghe put her on the bed, sent someone to cook the decanting soup and went out to bring a basin of water, wiped her body for her, and changed the clothes on her body, and was busy for a while before Feng Wei was cleaned up, he covered the quilt for her, and the next person also cooked the decanting soup and brought it in.

He picked up the soup bowl and blew it on his lips, looked at Feng Wei who was sleeping, he was entangled, waved his hand to let his subordinates out, and then he poured a large mouthful of soup into Feng Wei's mouth, and worked hard for a while to solve the bowl of soup.

He put the bowl aside and sat on the edge of the bed looking at her lips, which had been unconsciously open in her closed eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled a little, his eyes darkening.

His clenched fist forced him to look away and stood up and was about to go out to take a cold shower, but his hand was grabbed, and he turned his head sharply to meet Feng Wei's misty eyes.

Feng Wei didn't speak, she just looked at him stupidly with her eyes open, her hands didn't have a trace of strength, the hand holding him slowly slipped down, but was held tightly by Qinghe, he turned around and threw himself on the bed, hugged Feng Wei tightly, and whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, I miss you so much, I miss you so much......"

The next morning, Feng Wei woke up dizzy, she rubbed her temples while sitting up straight, but found a hand wrapped around her waist, she was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to see Qinghe also opened her eyes. The two pairs of eyes looked at each other for a while, and Feng Wei calmly reached out to remove the hand on his waist, but was hugged tighter by Qinghe.

"Qinghe, let go!"

Qinghe didn't pay attention to her words, hugged her whole person in his arms, and rubbed his forehead against her face: "Your Majesty, are you better?" ”

“…… How are you in my bed? I told you that you weren't allowed to touch me until I figured out my feelings. ”

"Yesterday, His Majesty pulled me and didn't let me go."

Feng Wei choked, unable to say anything to refute, how could she remember what she had done when she was dizzy from drinking yesterday? She took a deep breath and felt her body carefully, except for a little drunken and weak, there was no discomfort, proving that she didn't have a relationship with him last night, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Closing her eyes and no longer caring about the men around her, she wanted to sleep and regain her strength.

Qinghe looked at her sleeping face obsessively, and he slowly approached her, taking her earlobe in his mouth.

Feng Wei did not refuse, although the earlobe was also her sensitive point, but Qinghe's touch she was not disgusted and disgusting, she closed her eyes, thinking about the bits and pieces of getting along with Qinghe's acquaintance, she didn't think that this man unconsciously occupied such a large place in her heart. Qinghe has been wholeheartedly guarding her all the way, and also tolerates her willfulness and her little temper, obedient and warm-hearted, and she doesn't spend much time with Murong Che, her good impression of him may come from that glimpse......

She opened her eyes, slowly turned her head to meet Shang Qinghe's dissatisfied eyes, her heart was soft, she took the initiative to kiss his lips, she could feel his body stiff for a moment.

She left his lips and curled the corners of her lips: "What? You don't like it? ”

Qinghe's eyes widened, and when he heard her words, he violently gagged her lips, and he was almost crazy about tearing her clothes, as well as his own clothes.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, Qinghe paused, all his enthusiasm was watered by a basin of cold water, but the fire in his body could not be extinguished.

Feng Wei pushed him: "Get up, it's not early." ”

Qinghe didn't leave her, he could guess who the people outside were, and there would be no one who didn't have rules to knock on the emperor's door. When Feng Wei was defenseless, he entered her in one fell swoop, Feng Wei let out a low breath, and the rest of the voices were swallowed into his stomach by Qinghe.

When Murong Che raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door again, he heard the tempting sound inside the door, his hand froze in mid-air, and Feng Yuan's face next to him was also full of redness.

Murong Che clenched his fists, turned around and walked out of the courtyard gate, Feng Yuan stood quietly in place for a while, a trace of injury flashed in his eyes, and he also turned around and walked out.

Feng Wei slept enough to go back to sleep, it was already three poles in the sun, she got up slowly, and found that in addition to the backache and back pain, her body was dry and refreshing, and she thought that Qinghe had already wiped it for her.