After drinking a small half glass of water, Xiao Yingche obediently asked Feng Wuxi to help him to the couch.

Feng Wuxi fed him medicine before letting him sleep.

Xu is medicinal effect came up, Xiao Yingche, who just wanted to close his eyes and rest, and thought about the antidote for 100 days, slowly fell asleep

Listening to the sound of his breathing, Feng Wuxi looked at his clear and magnificent face with a complicated expression.

After a moment, she bent down and landed a gentle kiss on his forehead.

After that, sit quietly in front of the window and flip through the books.

When Xiao Yingche woke up again, it was already dark outside the window.

With the confusion of awakening in his eyes, he looked at the girl by the window in a daze.

The girl wore a cloud-white undershirt and sat in front of the window quietly reading a book.

The cold moonlight sprinkled from the window, lining the girl's eyes like paint, and her skin was as white as snow.

Her long, white fingers landed on the yellowed ancient book, turning the pages from time to time.

Every move, like that fine brush scroll slowly unfolded.

Although the color is light, it is enough to seduce the soul.

As if sensing Xiao Yingche's gaze, Feng Wuxi turned his head.

The four eyes are facing each other, and there is only one other in each other's eyes.

Feng Wuxi fox's eyes were full of joy, and he walked to the couch in three steps and two steps, and raised his hand to cover his forehead, "Is there any discomfort in your body?" ”

Xiao Yingche was not fully conscious, her dark eyes looked at her fixedly, and the tails of her eyes were glowing with a light rouge.

Like the deer in the woods, it is extremely distressing.

Also...... Extremely attractive.

Feng Wuxi's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, pulling his wrist.

Without waiting for his fingertips to land on his wrist veins, he was avoided by Xiao Yingche.

He lowered his eyelashes and lowered his mouth, "Your Highness, I want to go back to the Taifu Mansion." ”

Feng Wuxi subconsciously refused: "No! ”

Xiao Yingche's long eyelashes trembled, and her fingertips pinched the corners of the quilt weakly, "Your Highness, it's time for you to choose the imperial husband." ”

Feng Wuxi's brows furrowed even tighter.

Xiao Yingche continued: "The minister lives in the Zhaoyang Palace, which is not reasonable, and it will affect the relationship between you and the imperial husband......

Feng Wuxi interrupted him with a sneer: "Taifu just wants me to marry the imperial husband? ”

Xiao Yingche's expression was faint: "This is His Highness's private matter, and the minister has no right to intervene." ”

The color of Feng Wuxi's eyes is surging, and the depressed scarlet is faintly visible.

She reached out and pinched Xiao Yingche's delicate chin, forcing him to look up at herself, and asked word by word, "Taifu, do you really want me to marry the imperial husband?" ”

Xiao Yingche had an injury on her shoulder, and she suddenly pinched her chin and tilted her head, pulling the unhealed wound on her shoulder, and suddenly a sharp pain swept over, her eyes were dark, and her eyes were instantly out of focus.

He clenched his teeth, not showing the slightest pain on his face.

When the pain subsided, the black fog dissipated in front of him.

He looked at Feng Wuxi fixedly, his thin lips opened slightly, and an almost broken syllable overflowed, "Yes." ”

The next moment, there was a sharp pain in the jaw.

His cold white forehead was instantly overflowing with cold sweat.

Feng Wuxi pinched his jaw hard, looked at the skin that was gradually reddening under his fingers, and the scarlet under his eyes became heavier and heavier, "Let me ask you again, do you really want me to marry the imperial husband?" ”

"Ahem...... "Ahem" Xiao Yingche's eyes were bright and dark, and her lips overflowed with a few low coughs.

In my ears, the sound of Feng Wuxi seemed to come through the mist, and I couldn't really hear it.

But he also knew what Feng Wuxi was asking, and nodded with difficulty.

Feng Wuxi took a deep breath and shook off her hand violently.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Xiao Yingche lay on the quilt, coughing so much that her eyes turned watery.

The thin and thin body gasped with difficulty.

In a drowsy consciousness, he clearly heard the girl's cold voice, "Since this is Taifu's hope, then this palace will satisfy you." ”

Xiao Yingche covered her heart, too lazy to pay attention to the tearing pain of her shoulder.

The pain in my shoulder is not as good as my heart.

Feng Wuxi looked at his red and swollen jaw, and chagrin crossed his bright fox eyes.

She softened her voice and said softly: "Brother Che, you know who I want to be my imperial husband, why do you still provoke me like this?" ”

Xiao Yingche lay on the futon, and her thin body was almost buried by the futon.

He closed his eyes and realized the meaning of Feng Wuxi's words for a while.

Pale fingertips, gather all the strength, silently press the acupuncture points in the heart.

The Adam's apple rolled violently and swallowed in pain.

A moment later, just when Feng Wuxi couldn't help it, the scarlet under his eyes became more and more intense.

Xiao Yingche was weak and weak, but her clear voice sounded, "Your Highness, although the rose is delicate, it is also thorny. ”

The fire that surged into my heart inexplicably dissipated: "Huh? ”

She looked out the window, confused.

Under the white moonlight, the pale pink roses stretch their petals slightly in the wind, delicate and colorful.

"Brother Che, why did you mention Rose three times and twice today?"

waited for a while, but didn't wait for Xiao Yingche's answer.

Feng Wuxi panicked, and carefully helped Xiao Yingche up.

Seeing that his eyes were closed, and his slender fingers were as long as jade, unable to put them on her heart, her pupils shrank, and she called in a trembling voice: "Brother Che, Brother Che ......"

The man in his arms was pale and did not respond.

Feng Wuxi took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, her fingertips falling on Xiao Yingche's wrist.

The pulse under the fingertips, beating vaguely and chaotically.

But fortunately, it still jumped.

Feng Wuxi breathed a sigh of relief, activated the internal force, and slowly entered Xiao Yingche's body.

After running for three weeks, she slowly withdrew her internal strength and helped Xiao Yingche to lie down on her side.

The curvature of her red lips tightened, and she got up and took the scissors, carefully removing his clothes and cutting the gauze off her shoulders.

The hideous red wound looked extremely terrifying on Xiao Yingche's cold white skin.

Feng Wuxi's vision gradually blurred, and her eyes were full of remorse.

She blinked vigorously a few times, then took out the ointment and gently applied it to the wound.

No matter how lightly she moved, Xiao Yingche's brows furrowed tightly, and her lips were white and transparent.

In the throat, there are occasional broken and weak sobs overflowing.

"Brother Che, I'm sorry ......"

After wrapping the wound, Feng Wuxi's eyes were red, she knelt in front of the bed, and pulled Xiao Yingche's hand and put it on her face.

She affectionately put her face on Xiao Yingche's slightly cool palm, lay on the side of the bed, and quietly guarded him.

When the sky was about to dawn, she ordered Xiao Yingche's sleeping hole, and fed a small half bowl of medicine with her mouth as a guide.

Needle him again, Feng Wuxi slowly walked out of the dormitory.

Shi Ling and Gu Yu, Youqi stood outside the hall.

Seeing Feng Wuxi, the three of them came up together.

Feng Wuxi looked at You Qi and asked, "What kind of flower does Taifu like the most?" ”

Youqi was stunned for a moment, and replied truthfully, "Childe likes camellias. ”

Camellia?

Feng Wuxi was stunned.

She thought that such a beautiful person would like peonies and the like.

But I don't want to, I like the unknown camellia.

Suddenly, a memory that she had almost forgotten slowly woke up.

When she was young, during a hunting trip, she strayed into the deep forest and fell off a cliff.

Xiao Yingche jumped down with her without hesitation, grabbed her, and protected her when she fell to the tree.

He vomited blood from serious injuries due to the violent impact.

She looked at the blood on the corner of his lips in fear and cried profusely.

Xiao Yingche supported herself and coaxed her softly.

took her to find a boulder that could barely shelter from the wind, and took off her clothes to keep her warm.

And he himself, tightly dressed in a thin undershirt, blocked the wind for her all night at the tuyere.