When her words fell, Xiao Yingche's body stiffened imperceptibly.

Immediately, he coughed lightly twice and diverted the topic, "Xixi, I want to go home." ”

Feng Wuxi's eyes froze with a smile and lowered her eyes.

When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were still full of smiles, and he chuckled: "Okay, when you are well, I will accompany you back." ”

Xiao Yingche lowered her eyes, looked at the girl who sat in front of her couch at will, without the courtesy of a prince, covered the feelings in her eyes, and said calmly: "Xixi, I live in Zhaoyang Palace, it is not suitable." ”

Feng Wuxi's pupils shrank, and she unconsciously clenched the bowl in her hand.

In just a moment, she removed the color in her eyes, and still had a smile on her face, "Brother Che, I'll change your dressing." ”

Seeing that she deliberately avoided this topic, Xiao Yingche sighed in her heart, and she helped herself to lie down.

She is the prince of Qianfeng, and her imperial husband has another candidate.

Whoever it is, it can't be him.

He didn't know how long he could stay with her, but he selfishly begged God to let her choose the royal husband later.

The underwear on his body was slowly faded by the warm fingertips, and the earth dragon was burning in the hall, Xiao Yingche did not feel cold.

But where Feng Wuxi's fingers slid over, he felt like fire, and his breathing unconsciously became heavy.

Feng Wuxi carefully uncovered the gauze on his wound, looking at the hideous swollen wound on his porcelain-white skin, and his heart ached even more.

She gently changed the medicine, re-bandaged it, and put a soft pillow behind Xiao Yingche's waist, "Brother Che, I still have some things to deal with, you can rest first." ”

After that, she didn't wait for Xiao Yingche to respond, and hurriedly left the dormitory.

Xiao Yingche turned his head and happened to see Feng Wuxi's clothes disappearing outside the palace gate.

His deep eyes were inadvertently stained with a touch of bitterness.

Sure enough, as long as he didn't want to follow her thoughts, she would leave.

The only ones who can make her gentle are probably Mo Lianyan, and ...... He.

Thinking of the young man who exchanged his life for Feng Wuxi to be safe, Xiao Yingche's eyes were full of bitterness.

It took a long time for him to slowly close his sour eyes, and let the stinging pain from his heart gradually swallow up his consciousness.

Leaving the dormitory, Feng Wuxi carried a bottle of wine and sat in the pavilion by the lake.

She raised her head and took a sip of wine, the crystal liquid slowly sliding down her delicately contoured jaw.

Slip through the collarbone and eventually sink between the red collars.

She put one hand on her lap and looked at the sparkling lake with a confused look, "Brother Che, I won't let you go." ”

Whispered words, with a bone-deep paranoia.

Under the eyes, the scarlet flashed and disappeared.

Just now, when Xiao Yingche said that she was going back to the house, she almost couldn't control herself from abolishing his martial arts, making him completely incapable of leaving.

But she knew that if she did, she would lose him again.

She could only use the last shred of reason to leave the dormitory, and the cool breeze could barely calm her.

When Fu Xiaoyan took Xia Lili to Zhaoyang Palace, he saw Feng Wuxi drinking in red clothes by the lake at a glance.

Under the cold moonlight, the girl's slender and white fingers hooked the blue and white porcelain wine jug, and the crystal wine flowed out along the spout and dripped from her onion white fingertips.

The cool breeze ruffled her inky hair, tangled with the hem of her red garment.

Red and black, lining her skin like snow, and her thick facial features are bright and beautiful.

Fu Yuyan glanced at Xia Li, who had been silent, pulled her to the pavilion, and saluted, "Thank you, Your Highness." ”

Xia Li was also blessed: "The grass people have seen His Highness." ”

Feng Wuxi turned his head sideways and pointed to the wine glass on the table, "Sit, drink two glasses with the palace." ”

Fu Yuyan pulled Xia Li to sit down and looked in the direction of the dormitory, "How is Taifu's body?" ”