Ye Sangli couldn't see his dejected appearance, so he simply picked it out directly.

"When you were in a coma at Mulangzhong's house before, you recognized me as someone else both times with the phantom array at the entrance of the mine, and you should be the original owner of the dagger?"

"Daggers aren't ......"

Feng Chen really didn't think that it would be like this, so Ye Sangli misunderstood, and denied it eagerly, and didn't know how to talk about it for a while.

Ye Sang Li saw his embarrassed look, and he still couldn't connect him with the word scumbag, but he didn't approve of it: "So it's two people?" Which do you prefer? ”

Feng Chen couldn't laugh, with a helpless look on her face: "Ah Li, what kind of person do you think of me, how can I please others, that is my mother's concubine, as for the dagger was given by an important elder when I was enlightened, Ah Li wants to know my past?" ”

Ye Sangli's heart suddenly became open-minded when he heard him say this, so it seems that in the future, there is no need to worry about him or not, and he is much more comfortable.

But she didn't dare to listen to his past now, after all, she couldn't tell him the truth.

"Keep it for now, and then exchange it when I can tell you about my past one day."

Feng Chen really didn't think about where to start, and breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

After speaking, he suddenly remembered Su Qi'an's proposal to let him test it, and he was a little cowardly in his heart, but it seemed like a villain appeared in his mind, and he kept instigating it.

"Has Ah Li ever had a favorite person?"

When he reacted, a sentence had already come out of his mouth, and he was also surprised after asking, and he was a little afraid to hear a definite answer, so he immediately answered again.

"If you don't want to say it, you can not say it."

Ye Sangli pursed his lips and thought for a while: "There's nothing that can't be said, it's just, try to trust someone, does it count?" ”

Feng Chenjue asked softly: "What did Ah Li say?" ”

"A person who is not relevant now."

Not only now, but also in the future.

Hearing this, Feng Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he was a little regretful.

"Then why did Ah Li talk about this person?"

"I once tried to trust three people, and I mistrusted a man and a woman, only a child, and I really wanted me to be well, but I couldn't see them."

Ye Sangli suddenly figured it out, he only seemed to have a disgust for that person to be betrayed, and he couldn't talk about being sad, most likely not.

"If it doesn't, then it doesn't."

A smile suddenly broke out on Feng Chen's lips, and the scar on his face had been scabbed, leaving only a layer of pink new skin color.

Ye Sang looked at him fixedly, feeling that if he made a request to himself at this moment, if it was not too much, she would be able to satisfy him.

It's nothing, it's good-looking, and I want to pet.

Sighing again, the mute uncle's medicine was so easy to use, and she remembered that the dumb man seemed to have given a new skin cream this time.

Ye Sangli looked at his face, walked to his side step by step, Feng Chen's throat moved slightly, and he was about to stand up, but she pressed him.

"Don't move."

After speaking, he directly took out the condensation cream and wiped it on his face.

Feng Chen's throat moved, swallowed his saliva, his forehead began to sweat, his body did not dare to move, his eyelashes drooped, and the eyes were covered with a nervous color.

I couldn't help but want to ask.

"Then who is Ah Li trying to trust now?"

Ye Sang Li was concentrating on applying skin cream to Feng Chenjue's face, and he heard him ask in his ears.

She thought about it, there seemed to be many people in this world who couldn't help but want to try to believe.

For example, dumb uncle, Wang blacksmith, Qian Yu'an, Song Anran, Mu Lang, etc.

There are also Qingnuo and Mu Mu, she is willing to get close.

"You can trust it in the future, you know, such as the beast camp, General Su, General Xue, I will try to trust."

"Isn't there me anymore?"

Feng Chen forgot his nervousness in a hurry, and raised his eyes to stare at her eyes to know the answer.

Ye Sang saw that he was strange, and asked a child for candy to eat, and picked up a candied fruit and stuffed it in his mouth.

"You? Still want to try? ”

Feng Chenjue put the candied fruit to the side of his mouth, and said slightly vaguely: "What? ”

"Where am I not trusting you enough? Need you to ask again? His Royal Highness King Che!"

Ye Sang leaned closer to the side of his head, raised his eyebrows and looked back at his eyes, and the distance between the two shortened instantly.

Feng Chenjue suddenly felt a little unable to breathe, and his body quietly moved back, but the seat was so big.

Ye Sangli sighed as he watched his ears get redder and redder a little.

"Okay, don't tease you, our friendship has also been fatalized, right? What are you suspecting? ”

"Maybe it's because the poison is still uncleared."

Feng Chenjue coughed lightly, chewed the candied fruit in his mouth, and quickly took a big mouthful of water.

"It's so sweet, don't you think it's too sweet."

Ye Sangli suddenly remembered a sentence in his mind: Life is bitter enough, why not have something sweet.

However, remembering that when she was taking a break at the end of the morning training lap, Su Qi'an ran over with a thief's face, and after breaking away from the person beside her, she quietly asked: The head replacement technique, whether the head should be cut first, and whether there will be an accident that it cannot be connected.

It's really speechless, his father opened the door to speechless, and speechless arrived home.

How dare she joke easily.

Seeing that Feng Chen was definitely waiting for her reply, she said truthfully: "I haven't eaten much before, so I don't pick it." ”

Before Ye Sangli said it, it was naturally a killer period.

Feng Chenjue sounds different.

Don't pick more, don't you just don't have to choose, often coarse tea and light rice, and even hungry?

Ye Sangli didn't know that he would be wrong, and the more she thought about it, the more outrageous it became, and her attention was on the sweat that was about to roll down his forehead.

Zigu took out a cotton handkerchief and sucked the sweat from his forehead, and then used the handkerchief to fan his freshly painted face.

Seeing that it would not sweat for a while and affect his face, he got up and walked to the side, took off his training clothes, changed into a clean one, lay on his side on the couch, and closed his eyes.

I didn't see Feng Chenjue touching his forehead, his body was weak, and he was completely relaxed.

Ye Sang is rarely relaxed, and his voice is much softer, with a bit of laziness.

"Acher, what are you worried about? You shouldn't frown, but you still look good with a smile. ”

Feng Chen's ears turned red again, he was a little uneasy, picked up the cup and drank again.

Ye Sang didn't get a response, and slowly raised his eyes to look.

"What's wrong? Under the weather? Come here. ”

She moved in and patted the empty couch in front of her.

Because of the Heart Eater, there is usually no big problem, except for the pain at midnight, and the person will be weak for about half an hour at noon.

She didn't want to get along with herself, so she just lay down for a while.

Feng Chenjue looked at the tent curtain, walked over, and lay down on his side.

Although this couch is small, if two people lie on their sides, they can also have one side in the middle.

"Aren't you afraid of falling?"

Ye Sang saw that he was such a big person, shrinking outside, how could he rest well, so he simply turned him over.

Feng Chen's ears turned red, and he put his wide sleeves on his body, not daring to move.

Ye Sangli didn't speak again after saying this, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

Feng Chenjue quietly turned his head to look at her, and the sleeping Ye Sang Li was no longer cold, as if he had melted away the outer layer of ice, revealing a little temperature inside.

One side is quiet, and time is slow.

And at the other end of the palace, in the imperial study.

Feng Zehao sketched a new painting on the tip of his pen, and although there were several scattered on the case, he was not satisfied.

In the painting, they are all the same pair of cold eyes, and between the fluttering hats, only a pair of eyes that look at everything are half revealed.

"Your Majesty, do you want to arrest this person into the palace?"

Gonggong Wu remembered that he was looked at like an ant with such eyes before, and now he is still angry.

"Don't you find it interesting?"

Feng Zehao glanced at Gonggong Wu with a smile.

Gonggong Wu carefully observed the face of his master, he was able to sit in the position of the current chief manager, relying on observing words and feelings, and being clumsy.

"This person is disrespectful to His Majesty, and the old slave is still angry."

Feng Zehao listened to him to maintain, whether it was true or false, he was still useful, and scolded with a smile: "Old thing, what do you know." ”

"Your Majesty......"

Gonggong Wu turned several tones in one word, and the big white face with a little more powder was full of grievances.

"Okay, I know that you are missing two taels of meat, if you don't understand, you won't understand, and I will let you have a child to rely on in the future."

"Old slave, thank Your Majesty for your mercy."

Gonggong Wu worshiped exaggeratedly, which made Feng Zehao Long's heart happy.

At this time, a little eunuch came to report outside the imperial study, and Gonggong Wu stepped forward to listen to it, and hurriedly ran to Feng Zehao's side.

"Your Majesty, General Song Lingyun Song has an urgent matter to meet Your Majesty, and it is related to Xuaniron Mine,...... You see? ”

Feng Zehao frowned slightly: "It's really a wreck who can't be helped, let him in." ”

The little eunuch took the order.

A moment later, Song Lingyun strode over and knelt down.

"Your Majesty, the last general is incompetent, the Xuaniron Mine was intercepted by Yunlong Village, please surrender your Majesty."

Feng Zehao's hand shook when he heard this, and the painting he had just drawn was stained with ink.

This is the most similar painting so far.

He slammed the table hard.

"How can it be!"

Who doesn't know? The Son of Heaven was furious, and life and death were unpredictable.

Song Lingyun was so frightened that he hurriedly leaned over.

Feng Zehao's hard slap stirred up the palm wind, and several paintings floated down in a drum, and one of the drawing papers slipped from the top of Song Lingyun's head with a turn.

Song Lingyun was so frightened that he dared to raise his head, but the painting was too close, and he caught a glimpse of it, and couldn't help but let out a "huh".

Feng Zehao snorted.

"If you have something to say, say it."

"This eye seems to have been seen by the general."

Song Lingyun said that he could attack and retreat, and he glanced at it again, and he was very sure that he had been looked at like this.

"Dare to ask Your Majesty, who is this person?"

"If I know, I ask you what you are doing. Say, "Who are you referring to?" ”

Song Lingyun's attitude towards the emperor is not like an old one, and no matter how dissatisfied he looks at Gonggong Wu, he will overflow.

He said categorically: "The beast camp." ”

"Oh? Why don't I know? Bold Song Lingyun, have you forgotten how you got the title of general? ”

"Your Majesty, this person just came a few days ago, and the last general has not yet had time to present it, you see, this is what the last general intends to come with this time."

Song Lingyun took out a copy of Song Han and handed it to Gonggong Wu.

Feng Zehao squinted: "Get up." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Song Lingyun frowned slightly, and murmured: "King Che is actually ......"

"Humph! Yunlong Village? Just a nest of bandits, but also dare to call it a dragon? ”

Feng Zehao quickly drafted a decree and handed it to Song Lingyun.

"You quickly bring the holy decree back to Su Qi'an, and let him take the beast camp within five days, and set foot on the bandits' den, as for King Che and this ...... Lone wolf, right? You've got me to keep an eye on it, and I want to know the details. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

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"The Lord ......"

Su Qi'an's voice came from the door.

Ye Sangli's eyes suddenly opened, and he suddenly crashed into a sea of stars.

Feng Chen's reaction was half a beat slower, and one rolled over and fell.

Su Qi'an looked at Feng Chenjue, then at the one on the couch, and began to look for a hole suitable for him to get into.

"I'll come back later."

After that, he turned around and walked out.

Feng Chen got up in an instant and sat down on the main seat.

"Get in."