Gu Yu was also speechless: "Your Highness, before you get married, Your Majesty will send these things to ......"

On the plate on the table, there are some beautiful knick-knacks.

Feng Wuxi's slender fingers gently hooked a silver collar.

With a slight flick, the golden bell rang.

The sound of beauty is like the low cry of a beauty at night.

The girl's slender fingertips, hooked with a glamorous collar, reveal a sense of nobility and elegance for no reason.

"Huh." Feng Wuxi chuckled, put the collar back in the box, and took out a silky and cold ribbon.

The bright red ribbon slides down the fingers, the ultimate red and the ultimate white, outlining a thrilling visual impact.

She took the ribbon and got up and walked into the dormitory.

Gu Yu exclaimed in a low voice: "Your Highness, what do you want to do?" ”

If the words didn't lie to her, this ribbon was tied on the bed.

Taifu is still injured and unconscious, His Highness won't be such a beast, right?!

Feng Wuxi's footsteps did not stop, the long skirt dragged across the carpet, and the ribbons on her fingertips fell down her fingertips.

She rolled her eyes helplessly: "Your Highness is not like this...... Hunger finds no fault with the cookery. ”

As the words fell, her swaying figure disappeared behind the screen.

Gu Yu glanced at the various sex utensils on the table, and his expression was really a little indescribable.

Your Majesty, you are really open-minded.

Inner Sanctum.

Xiao Yingche was still lying quietly on her side.

Feng Wuxi approached the bedside and gently pinched his wrist, his fingertips falling on the pulse of his wrist.

The pulse under the fingers is slightly low, but beats regularly.

Feng Wuxi let go of her hand and sat down at the head of the bed.

The slender fingers fell on his side, and with a slight movement, he could touch Xiao Yingche's hand resting on the outside of the futon.

The window gradually lit up, and wisps of light spilled into the hall.

Feng Wuxi was just about to take a bath, when she accidentally lowered her eyes and saw Xiao Yingche's eyelashes trembling.

She paused, squatted on the side of the bed, and whispered softly carefully, "Brother Che, Brother Che......"

After a moment, Xiao Yingche slowly opened his eyes.

The deep ink eyes, clear and blank, like a frightened deer in the forest, make people feel distressed at a glance.

Joy appeared in the eyes of the fox with a fluttering tide, and the soft voice could not hide the joy, "Brother Che, are you awake?" ”

Before Xiao Yingche could speak, the tips of his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he subconsciously grabbed his shoulder.

Feng Wuxi hurriedly grabbed his hand, the cold killing intent in his eyes was fleeting, "You have a wound on your shoulder, don't touch it." ”

Xiao Yingche lowered her eyes, and under the pain, her consciousness gradually woke up.

He pursed his lips and swallowed the pain that overflowed his lips.

When the black fog in front of him dissipated, he slowly spoke, "Xixi, Qianfeng can't compete with the Medical Pavilion yet." ”

Feng Wuxi's tiny teeth bit her lower lip.

After a while, she asked in a low voice, "What if you unite Nanchen?" ”

Xiao Yingche raised his eyes sharply and looked at her fixedly, "You know? ”

Feng Wuxi sniffed, put his hand on his face, and the corners of his lips slowly hooked, "Brother Che, you forgot, I am no longer the delicate flower who needs you to protect me." ”

"I'm the one who can stand side by side with you."

Mu Ye, the third prince of Nanchen, was abused by the eldest prince when he was a child, if Xiao Yingche hadn't saved him, he would have died in the cold palace.

Later, with the help of Xiao Yingche, he gradually took control of the Nanchen court, and now he is the new emperor of Nanchen.

And he also thinks that Xiao Yingche is the master.

Xiao Ying's eyes gradually faded into a smile.

He slowly raised his hand, pulled her hair that fell from her sideburns behind her ear, and smiled softly, "Okay, Xixi has grown up and can shelter the people." ”

As he said this, confusion crossed his eyes.

His father kept urging him to marry Qingwan, and according to Ge Ming, in the past ten years, no new babies have been born in the medical pavilion.

But the disciples in the pavilion are all healthy, why are there no newborns?

Feng Wuxi pulled the quilt for him and said softly: "You have a good rest first, and I'll go to the Marquis Ninglang's mansion." ”

In just a few words, his face turned pale, and his eyebrows were thick with exhaustion.

Xiao Yingche moved, nodded and closed his eyes, "Be careful." ”

Feng Wuxi dropped a kiss on his forehead, and said distressedly: "Sleep." ”

"Gu Yu, Li Quan, you take good care of Taifu."

"Yes, Your Highness."

......

Ninglang Marquis Mansion.

"Your Highness, the people in the house have all been poisoned."

When Shi Ling saw Feng Wuxi, he immediately stepped forward to pray.

At the same time, two Praetorian soldiers stepped forward carrying a corpse.

The corpse's face was blue and black, and it was obvious that it had been poisoned.

Feng Wuxi squatted down, used a dagger to open the corpse's eyelids, and examined it carefully.

Yu Ye whispered: "Your Highness, this poison belongs to the Poison Valley. ”

Feng Wuxi turned the dagger in his hand and directly cut the corpse's Adam's apple.

The black, fishy, viscous blood slowly gushed out.

Feng Wuxi picked up a drop and looked at the sunlight carefully, her voice was calm and she couldn't hear any emotion, "Lock down the Marquis of Ninglang's mansion and continue to track down the whereabouts of Mo Feng and the others." ”

"Yes." Yu Ye Ying glanced at the corpse, "Your Highness, can I take a corpse back to study?" ”

Feng Wuxi stood up, took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the dagger, and responded lightly, "The people of the Tai Hospital, as you move." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Sweeping the mansion in front of him, Feng Wuxi's red lips gradually raised an arc, but there was no trace of a smile in the eyes of the fox.

The scenery in this mansion is that she looked at the thatched house three times and invited a well-known master to design it.

Carved beams and paintings, one step at a time, and the money spent is also hers.

Feng Wuxi was in the house and walked around slowly.

Before leaving, he instructed Shi Ling, "Blow it up." ”

Shi Ling was stunned for a moment, and then responded.

As soon as he left the Ninglang Marquis's Mansion, Feng Wuxi's footsteps stopped.

Under the stone steps, Cang Lanxing looked at her quietly, with the warm smile she was familiar with between her eyebrows.

"Your Highness, what a coincidence."

In his arms, he held a snow-white Angora rabbit.

Dressed in white, warm and handsome.

The corners of Feng Wuxi's lips hooked up a sincere smile, and she stepped down the steps, "Brother Cang, are you still used to living in that mansion?" ”

Cang Lanxing smiled gently: "It's good, is Your Highness free today?" ”

Feng Wuxi hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and instructed Yu Ye, "You go back to Zhaoyang Hall and change the medicine for Taifu." ”

Yu Ye took a deep look at Canglan Xing, nodded and retreated.

"Your Highness, I heard that the drunken flower chicken in Xingyulou tastes very good, I wonder if I am lucky enough to ask Your Highness to taste it with me?"

Feng Wuxi was stunned for a moment.

Xingyu Tower is a dark building, and Canglanxing is a person who looks north to the royal family......

Cang Lanxing lowered his eyes in disappointment, and there was a hint of loss in his warm voice, "Then Your Highness, can you accompany me to taste the wontons on the side of the road?" ”

Feng Wuxi looked at the loss in his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Since Brother Cang wants to eat, then let's go to Xingyu Building." ”

Cang Lanxing sighed lightly: "If it's inconvenient, it's okay, the wontons on the side of the road are also delicious." ”

"No inconvenience, let's go."

Cang Lanxing smiled lightly and walked beside Feng Wuxi, "Your Highness, can I enter the palace to see the Taifu in a while?" ”