Feng Yan listened to Chang Geyue's worries, and then said very responsibly, "Yueyue, you are the woman of this king, if Zong Zheng Moxing really dies under your needle, this king will help you deal with the aftermath." ”

The corners of Chang Geyue's mouth twitched.

As soon as Zong Zheng Mo died, it is estimated that his subordinates will tear her apart directly.

Brother Yin, how many people do you have to slaughter to help her clean up the aftermath.

But Feng Yan directly instructed the people outside, "Prepare a good coffin and send it to the Three Princes' Mansion." ”

Chang Geyue's whole body shook.

She had a headache and was dizzy.

But Feng Yan carefully supported his little woman, and then said tenderly, "Yueyue, don't be afraid, the coffin is for Zong Zheng Moxing." ”

Long Song Moon: "......"

The two of them had breakfast together, no matter how entangled Chang Geyue was in her heart, and how dark her brother was.

But the palace of Zongzheng still has to go.

After all, Chang Geyue had already agreed yesterday.

As a doctor, Chang Geyue is really embarrassed to ask for leave again because of such a thing.

And this patient seems to have been scheduled for a long time.

Along the way, Chang Geyue lifted the sedan curtain from time to time to look outside, and only after making sure that there was no black coffin around her, she took a deep breath.

For Zong Zheng Moxing, how could she have a deep sense of guilt.

Chang Geyue glanced at Feng Yan, who looked timid, and didn't want to speak.

Then he opened the curtain and said to the four treasures who accompanied the car, "Has the drunk breeze been notified?" ”

Her arm was sore, and for the sake of Feng Yan's coffin, it must be impossible to apply needles to Zong Zheng Moxing, so everything could only rely on drunken breeze.

Sibao nodded, "Qin Qi went to inform." ”

Chang Geyue nodded, then glanced at Feng Yan, "You don't want me to save Zong Zheng Mo Xing so much?" ”

Feng Yan chuckled, "Naturally, I don't care if he is a lame king." "Even the general signs show that Zongzheng Moxing does not seem to be simple.

And this kind of unsimplicity actually avoided Zong Zheng Moyin's eyes, or rather, there was an invisible tacit understanding between the two of them.

It's just that none of this can move him in the slightest.

However, how could his phoenix woman touch another man's thigh.

No, absolutely not.

Chang Geyue only thought that Feng Yan was cautious, thinking that Zong Zheng Moxing had other thoughts about her, how did she know that Brother Yan's heart eyes were actually much smaller than she thought, much more, much more.

But fortunately, Yueyue didn't have the ability to read minds, otherwise, a silver needle puncture point that was touched around to describe her, she would definitely bite Feng Yan to death directly.

The carriage didn't know how long it had been running, and Chang Geyue frowned and said, "Why haven't you yet." "Lift the sedan curtain, this road doesn't seem to be going to the Three Kings' Mansion.

"Feng Di!" Chang Geyue was furious.

Feng Yan glanced at Chang Geyue indifferently, then carefully kneaded a certain Yueyue's little hand, and then chuckled and said, "Good, there is a good show to watch." ”

Chang Geyue raised her eyebrows, but then found that the path of the sedan chair was so familiar, and the further she went, the more crowds there became.

Logically speaking, this is the avenue of the official residential area, although the government will not explicitly stipulate that the people are not allowed to walk, but there are no shops here, there are no small sellers, and the people rarely come here, because in the hearts of the people, the official government is still awe-inspiring, and the closer the distance, the easier it is to provoke right and wrong.

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