Chapter 183: Acting for the Dynasty

Only then can Feng Xiye be sure that she is really back.

That feeling of panic was relieved a little.

"Not good." Feng Jiutian's voice was as cold as ever.

She seemed to never speak to him again in that cheerful voice.

Feng Xiye's hand hugged the person in her arms tighter, as if she was going to rub her into her bones and blood.

"I've asked someone from the Ministry of Rites to arrange it, and although you said before that you want our wedding to be as simple as possible, I still want you to be the most beautiful and enviable bride in the world."

The more he said this, the more Feng Jiutian felt sarcastic, it would be nice if these words could have been said earlier, but unfortunately the person who should have left had already left, and she might never hear these sweet words that should have belonged to her.

Taking advantage of Feng Xi's night to imagine the future, Feng Jiutian broke free from his embrace with all his might, as if he had touched something dirty, and took several steps back.

"To whom are you speaking these words now? You have to remember, what you like is the power of the Western Regions, people can't be too greedy, get the same, and want to get the other, get out, I don't want to see you. ”

Feng Xiye's hand was still holding Feng Jiutian just now, and now when he heard her words, he slowly put his hand down.

The movement of turning around, as if deliberately slowed down by something, looked extremely lonely.

"Whether you want to see me or not, your husband can only be me, I was too excited last time, but...... How dare he ...... How dare he touch you? ”

Speaking of this, Feng Xiye's thoughts went back to that day, and his breathing became rapid.

"Get out, otherwise don't blame me for not saving face for you, when the time comes, your Feng Gongzi's cold and arrogant image will be ruined, don't be angry with my people again."

She didn't know what Feng Xiye saw last time, but no matter what she saw, what qualifications did Feng Xiye have to ask her?

Feng Xiye pushed open the door and went out, and there was a full moon standing at the door that heard the movement and came to check.

Seeing Feng Xiye coming out of the house, Full Moon couldn't help but scold, "You, how did you come out of my young master's house?" ”

But the other party was reluctant to give her even a superfluous look, and went out without looking back.

Full Moon was very worried, hurriedly entered the house, looked at Feng Jiutian standing in the dark, rushed over and pinched Feng Jiutian's hand, and the skin under his hand was cold.

Feng Jiu didn't speak, she was so anxious that she was about to cry, "Did that bastard do something to you?" Young master, what do you say? You're a slave like you, you're worried. ”

The indignant mood, because of the full moon's concern, suddenly dispersed the dark clouds on his heart, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Full Moon looked at her face in the dark, as if she didn't quite believe it.

"I'm really fine, he won't do anything to me, the medicine powder I made last time has been put on his body, and he hasn't taken it out when he sleeps, if he dares to do it, I won't let him feel better."

Hearing her explanation, the full moon finally let go somewhat.

"In the future, the slave and maid should sleep in the outer room, so as not to be the same as tonight."

The couch in the outer room is small and hard, and it is very uncomfortable to sleep, and now that the weather is cold, it is easy to contract the wind chill if you are not careful.

Feng Jiutian didn't want her to suffer this.

"You, let's go back to the house and sleep." She touched the top of the full moon's soft head, and said with a wry smile: "If Feng Xiye really wants to do something to me, how can you stop it?" ”

She had only said the truth, but the full moon lay on her knees, whimpering and weeping.

"If only Full Moon had discovered his wolf ambitions earlier, there wouldn't have been so many things......"

Although Full Moon is a little older than her, she has always lived in the palace, and she is still a little simpler when she follows the princess, "It's not just you, isn't my father also seeing it?" ”

Maybe I saw it, but I didn't stop it.

To this day, she still couldn't understand what the king of the Western Regions who had caused her so much trouble was thinking.

Full Moon sat with Feng Jiu for a while, and then under her constant urging, he turned back to his room step by step.

With this disturbance, Feng Jiutian's drowsiness had already dispersed, and he lay on the bed staring for a while, and the sky was dawn.

The rain outside has also stopped, and the courtyard can occasionally be heard sprinkling and sweeping the palace maids, using brooms to clean up the fallen leaves in the yard.

She sat up, took the software from her tent, and went out into the courtyard to dance her sword.

The thin blade of the sword slashed through the air, making a "swish" sound, and her movements were sharp, flowing and full of power.

Suddenly, the door of the courtyard was pushed faster, and a group of palace maids rushed in.

They held red court robes in their hands.

Feng Jiu reflexively bent a beautiful sword flower, collected the action, and the palace maids held the tray and raised it high.

"Please change your clothes."

"What is this?" She reached out and took the handkerchief handed by Full Moon and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

On her shoulders was the cloak that the full moon had put on her.

"Please change your clothes."

As if they had no feelings, they just repeated the same sentence.

Feng Jiu pursed his lips, "What do you want to do to make things difficult for me today?" ”

"Don't misunderstand Young Master Feng, he's just sick, and today I ask the young master to act as the court."

The palace maid in the corner screamed loudly for Fengxi.

"Tsk, interesting." Feng Jiu leaned his hand, and the sword in his hand fell on the palace maid's chin, and the cold sword body made her tremble.

The trembling man slowly raised his head, and his bright face was revealed in front of her.

It's a bit of a gesture.

"What did you just say? On behalf of the court? She snorted, the sword in her hand tightened, and the sharp blade left a trail of blood on her white skin, and red blood dripped down the wound.

"I don't know when the rivers and mountains of the Western Regions will be Fengxi Night, do you think it's good for someone to fall in love with in this dynasty? Well? This young master, no matter whether Feng Xiye is sick or dead today, how about going to ask you for a word? ”

The palace maids around him were already trembling with fear.

Even if Feng Xiye's ambition is known to the world, as long as Feng Xiye himself does not say it himself, others are not allowed to speculate at will.

Now that a little palace maid has said such a rebellious thing, I'm afraid they're all going to die.

"The young lord is angry."

A group of brightly dressed palace maids knelt on the rain-soaked ground, their dresses covered with mud.

The palace maid who was shouting loudly also knew that she was afraid.

"Please...... Please calm your anger. ”

"Anger? How dare I be angry? Now it's Fengxiye's final say in the Western Regions, isn't it? ”

She grabbed the palace maid who dared to shout, and dragged her out.

"Young master!"