Did you hide it from her, angry?

Is it a sign of weakness? Or is it stubborn?

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Jing lowered his eyes, and his cold voice was filled with grievances, "It hurts, it hurts." ”

There's no shame in showing weakness to your wife, right? Well, it's confirmed that there is no shame.

Yan Zhi was not moved at all on the surface, she said: "Do you still need to think about whether it hurts?" ”

Feng Jing received the signal and squeaked up.

He continued to show weakness and said, "Lone is worried about squeaking and getting angry. ”

"Hiss~"

Yan Zhi used a little force when bandaging, and Feng Jing gasped in pain.

Some wives, who are delicate on the surface, are actually martial arts masters; Some wives appear to be quiet, but in fact they have long planned to "murder their husbands".

"It hurts~" Feng Jing looked at his wife aggrievedly, hoping to make his wife hurt himself in this way.

"Who did you work with?" Yan Zhi asked as he put on his clothes.

Feng Jing leaned over and said, "Squeak might as well guess." ”

"Pu Ling." Feng Jing mentioned this matter before, but Pu Ling, Zhiduo and the demon are not a good partner.

"Squeak understands me." Feng Jing's eyebrows and eyes are soft, he is inviolable when he is cold, and he can't help but blush and his heart beat faster when he is dyed with gentle spoiling.

Yan Zhi didn't seem to eat him, she got up and moved her somewhat sore arm, "The escape route and the guards are all arranged?" ”

"Yes."

"Emperor Shangxian should not be able to find us, and he will not give up." Yan Zhi said.

Feng Jing replied and replied, "Pu Ling will take care of this matter." ”

Yan Zhi turned her head, she looked at Feng Jing who was sitting on the ground, and asked, "Since it is cooperation, what does he want?" ”

"The throne of the Xian Dynasty?"

Feng Jing shook his head.

"What else is there to do with him besides the throne?" Yan Zhi was puzzled.

"He wants to overthrow the corrupt and absurd royal family of the virtuous dynasty." Feng Jing replied in a calm tone.

Hearing this, Yan Zhi understood Pu Ling's life experience.

With such a background, it is not difficult to understand that he wants to ruin the royal family of the Xian Dynasty.

Yan Zhi chuckled, listening to her laugh, Feng Jing didn't understand why she was laughing.

"How can Pu Ling believe that you have the ability to subvert the royal family of the Xian Dynasty? The current Wenlu Kingdom is still weaker than the Xian Dynasty. ”

"If you want to dismantle an empire, the most important thing is to rely on your brain."

[......] Another person who grinds and chirps, and asks him to say that he should kill the past directly like Mu Xi, why write twenty or thirty chapters about things that can be solved in one chapter?

"In the face of absolute strength, even if it's a brain, it's all bells and whistles." Absolute strength is enough to crush everything.

The same can be said. It's like a wolf, no matter how strong it is, it's afraid of wolves. So many countries around are eyeing the virtuous dynasty. "So it's not a very difficult thing to destroy the royal family of the Xian Dynasty, what is the difficulty, what is the difficulty? It's hard to see who wins and who loses in this game.

The reason why Emperor Shangxian is a bad move this time is that the variable is on Squeak.

Suddenly, Yan Zhi changed the topic, "How do you feel now?" ”

She still remembers that Feng Jing died young at the age of thirty.

[The injury is a bit serious, and now it is a mortal body, and he can do it. The old dragon could see the physical condition of Feng Jing's body at a glance.

[If it weren't for the gold sore medicine I gave to Uncle Long, his health would definitely be much worse than before. It is not impossible to die young. 】

Hearing the latter words, Yan Zhicai breathed a sigh of relief, and the old dragon was also panting, and he didn't know how to finish it in one breath.

Feng Jing put his hand on the wound, and he said: "It's much better, I don't know where Squeak got the magic medicine, and now it doesn't hurt." ”

Yan Zhi sneered, hugged his arms around his chest and said, "Come to me next time when you have your last breath left." ”

Hearing this mocking words, Feng Jing obediently admitted his mistake, "I know that I am wrong, and I promise my husband that there will be no next time." ”

That being said, Feng Jing will choose to do this again, after all, this is the most direct and effective method.

At this point, Yan knows if there will be a next time in Fengjing, but if it is her, then there will definitely be a next time, but she may avoid Fengjing a little.

If a small injury can achieve the most perfect purpose, then why not choose to suffer a small injury?

"What do we do now?" Yan Zhi asked.

"Wait for Lin Zhao and them to find it. Soon, squeak don't worry. ”

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and this person was unlucky and had to plug his teeth to drink water.

Obviously, they have all been injured, and now it is still beautiful, and it is raining.

Yan Zhi resigned himself to his fate, walked in front of Feng Jing, bent down, and planned to hug people again.

Feng Jing hurriedly said: "It's good to squeak and support your husband, and your husband can still walk." ”

"There's no one else here, are you still afraid of being embarrassed?" Yan Zhi said with disgust.

Feng Jing was speechless for a while, and he was picked up by his wife, and he looked away a little embarrassed, "For the husband, I'm just worried that the princess is also injured." ”

There may be some abrasions, and they may not be on the surface, so they are not easy to spot.

"I'm fine."

This cave is very deep, and it is no problem to hide from the rain, but it cannot be sheltered from the wind.

Yan Zhi didn't let go of Feng Jing, Feng Jing is still injured now.

People are not as good as the sky, will it be windy and rainy in Beijing today?

Xu Shi saw what Yan Zhi was thinking, and Feng Jing said: "It's calculated as for today's weather, but the time can't be changed, and leaving today is the best time." ”

So it is inevitable that he will come back with an injury in the second reincarnation?

Yan Zhi held the person in his arms more and more, and used his slender body to block the cold wind.

"Squeak, it's okay to be alone, are you okay behind being alone?"

His thin hand held Yan Zhi's arm, and of course what he got was Yan Zhi's refusal.

"Squeak, you're so lonely. Actually, you can rely on the lonely. His squeak was too strong, even if it was sometimes weak, he could see that it was a deliberate show of weakness, and she was a strong girl herself.

The strong girl is distressing.

What's more, it's still his girl.

"Although Lonely's health is not good, the ability to shelter his wife from the wind and rain is still a little." Feng Jing said again.

"Shut up." Yan Zhi said coldly.

This momentum is really no worse than Fengjing on weekdays.

Feng Jing stopped talking, but his heart was a little throbbing.

He couldn't protect his girl.

Yan Zhi encircled Fengjing in her arms, and when night fell, she only felt that her brain was becoming more and more unconscious.

There was a call in the distance, Yan Zhi opened her hazy eyes, and there was a dull pain in her head, and she was infected with the wind cold.

This body is really weak.

When Feng Jing saw Yan Zhi's expression, he knew that he must have been infected with the wind cold, and he said to Yan Zhi distressedly: "Squeak, Lin Zhao and they are here." ”

Yan Zhi bowed slightly, Feng Jing got out of his arms, Yan Zhi noticed that his arms were empty and immediately pulled people into his arms.

"It's windy outside, Fengjing, you have to be well-behaved." This seductive tone is the first time Feng Jing has heard it, and he seems to be a little helpless and a little spoiled.