Chapter 6: Turning Sides Against Each Other (2)

Seeing this, Bai Fengyun couldn't help but smile slightly, and said: "General Feng has always been loyal and patriotic, and this king knows it, but now Shangguan Hong is under house arrest and trying to seek power and usurp the throne. Although he has been expelled from the Feng family, he is still a descendant of the Feng family after all, although General Feng feels guilty about him, but he still hopes that he will understand him, right? ”

He saw Feng Qiuyin's mind thoroughly, and he was so scheming, compared to the time when he was at war, he really couldn't talk about it with the same year.

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw a bright smile at the little child in Wanqing's arms, and said: "Midnight, my father still has state affairs to deal with, so I won't play with you today, and in a few days, my father will come to see you again." ”

Feng Qiuyin heard that he was still his father in front of midnight, his face was extremely unhappy, and he was just about to face each other again, when he saw that Bai Fengyun had already turned around and left, at the end, he turned his head and said to Feng Qiuyin with deep meaning: "Today, this king's words have come to this, where will General Feng go, I am afraid that there is already a certain number in my heart, however, this king does not want to impose it on others, and it is all up to the general himself to do it or not." ”

After speaking, he waved his long sleeves, looked up to the sky and laughed, and was escorted out by the Praetorian Guard. Looking at his back, Feng Qiuyin was stunned for a while, Bai Fengyun's words kept echoing in his ears, where to go, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought......

In the evening, Wanqing bandaged the wound on Feng Qiuyin's waist, looking at his scarred chest, she once again did not suppress her tears, and was holding his hand in her heart, and when she was crying, she suddenly felt a pressure on the top of her head.

"Husband, ...... you" Wanqing looked up in disbelief, and saw that Feng Qiuyin had already stepped off the bed, and the paleness on her face did not fade, but a look of heavy worry was undoubtedly exposed.

Wanqing knew her husband's thoughts, and when she saw Feng Qiuyin slowly walking to the window, she also followed, silently hugging his waist from behind, leaning her head tightly against his back, and then said casually: "Husband, don't be too sad, no matter what your choice is, the concubine will support and respect you by your side." ”

After listening to Wanqing's words, Feng Qiuyin's originally frowning eyebrows stretched slightly, and her hands held her hand tightly, and then turned around, and asked with a smile: "If I agree with Bai Fengyun's statement, raise troops to fight back to the dynasty, and rescue the saint, can Madam know, this state of affairs is not what you and I can predict?!" ”

Wanqing smiled and nodded, and said: "That's right, the husband still has two major concerns about raising troops, and the concubine also understands it, one is that the army was raised to fight back to the dynasty and rescued the saint, but the dynasty has been fighting several times, and the strength is not as good as before, if Bai Fengyun takes the opportunity to bite back at this time, I am afraid that the Niwa Dynasty will no longer be able to compete with it, and if it is then, I am afraid that the Niwa Dynasty will be completely annexed by the Yue Kingdom." ”

"What about these two?" Feng Qiuyin couldn't help but have a look of relief on her face after hearing this, and continued to ask her.

Wanqing got the praise of her husband, so she had no worries, so she said bluntly: "Second, even if Bai Fengyun is kind-hearted and sincerely helps us and rescues the saint, the emperor is suspicious by nature and still has a grudge against you, and he is afraid that if he rescues you, not only can he not be grateful, but he will blame you, but I am afraid that at that time, you will have no chance to get out." ”

"yes!" Feng Qiuyin couldn't help showing a bitter smile on her face, and then her sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said to Wanqing: "Madame's analysis is reasonable, I think I'm loyal to the king, the emperor doesn't trust me, and I have nothing to do, since ancient times, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die, I have no regrets, but I'm afraid that this matter will implicate you and Midnight, and I don't feel at ease for my husband......"

Before he finished speaking, his thin lips were covered by Wanqing's slender fingers, and just when he was puzzled, he saw Wanqing shook his head lightly, and smiled at him with a slight smile: "Husband doesn't need to worry, Husband is a person who wants to do great things, and he must not be blinded by the courage and wisdom of the past because of the love of children for a while. ”

Feng Qiuyin's face couldn't help but show a look of relief, and gently pecked Wanqing's forehead, "The one who knows me is really Mrs. After speaking, he didn't wait for Wanqing to react, he kissed the tip of her nose, skimmed her red lips, went straight down, stayed between her white neck, sucked hard, biting, and a burst of numbness made Wanqing feel coquettish.

Then, she suddenly realized something, and hurriedly resisted Feng Qiuyin's strong chest, glanced at the sleeping little Ziye on the side, and gasped: "Husband, no, midnight is still ......"

Feng Qiuyin listened, but her face was indifferent, and she had no intention of letting go. After smiling, he whispered: "Don't be afraid, the midnight is still young, he doesn't understand, not to mention that he is still asleep and can't wake up." ”

"But......" Wanqing wanted to say something, but she had no chance, Feng Qiuyin pressed her under her, and there was a tingling coolness on her thin lips, which suddenly made Wanqing's mind blank.

I don't know how long it took, a pair of plain hands poked out of the quilt, Wanqing's beautiful face was flushed, her delicate lips were slightly open, she couldn't help panting, as if she couldn't hold it, she was taking a few breaths, a head poked out of her chest, Feng Qiuyin's whole person was pressed on Wanqing's body, and there was a movement under the quilt.

Wanqing bit her lower lip tightly, frowned and suppressed her screams, bearing the soreness of all the tingling pain from above, and her arms struggled to wrap around his neck, bringing him closer to him.

After another strong siege, Feng Qiuyin finally pushed hard and sent herself out, Wanqing didn't dare to make a sound, so she had to breathe in the air like a fish out of water, and her body couldn't help but arch.

After the event, Feng Qiuyin was also a little panting, and she couldn't get enough of it from Wanqing's body to the outer bed.

Wan Qingwu calmed down for a while, then sat up lightly, glanced at Feng Qiuyin coldly, and slapped him the chest, and then said angrily: "It's all the child's father, and there is no right way like this, by the way, seeing that you are so leisurely, you must have already decided?" ”

Feng Qiuyin didn't speak immediately, but just smiled at her weirdly, and then nodded and said: "Whether it's success or failure, you might as well gamble, Your Majesty still has some chances of winning, as for Bai Fengyun's ......" Speaking of this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he had thought of some countermeasure, and the smile was meaningful......