It's been a night, I don't know how long it has passed.

Feng Wuxin lay on the bed like a pool of mud, looking at Mo Yi with a proud look on his face, and there were thousands of words in his heart that he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

Xiaoxiao!

Your uncle, you did it on purpose.

"If there is such a thing again, will the lady still want to pretend to be a man and deceive her husband and leave Qiansui Mansion?"

Mo Yi's fingertips gently stroked Feng Wuxin's spine. When the soft force touched the skin, a numb feeling like over-electricity stimulated Feng Wuxin's every cell.

This is a dangerous signal, extremely dangerous.

"I dare not, just this time, I guarantee that there will be no next birth."

Feng Wuxin vowed faithfully, ensuring that he would never do such a thing.

Because Feng Wuxin had a good attitude towards admitting his mistakes, Mo Yi didn't know that the man was so primitive and caring about Feng Wuxin.

tired!

It's even more tiring than uninterrupted work.

At this time, Feng Wuxin was too lazy to waste his energy even if he raised his finger.

Lie on Mo Yi's chest, Feng Wuxin really wanted to take a bite.

But the result is conceivable. If he really wants to keep talking, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Can your father-in-law know about Linchengsheng?"

"Did Madam say the plague that happened?"

Obviously Mo Yi knew about the plague in Lincheng, but what Feng Wuxin wanted to say was not this.

"Plague is a thing, I want to talk about the initiator behind the plague."

It doesn't matter what Jiutian's purpose is. She wanted to figure out that Jiutian's group really determined that she was a killer and wolf-killer based on her fate. How could he lead the heroes in troubled times learn thousands of miles?

"Master-in-law."

Feng Wuxin, who was lying on Mo Yi's chest, raised her head and asked Mo Yi how he saw his fate.

"Do you believe that the person who kills the wolf's fate will become the master of the world and disrupt the situation in the seven countries?"

Feng Wuxin never believed in any fate.

Whether in the past or present life, she only believes that my life is based on me and not the sky.

Everything depends on one's own control and control, and the so-called luck is defined as fate, so she is bound by fate. She does not believe it, nor does she believe it at all.

So, she wanted to hear everything Mo Yi said and wanted to know what Mo Yi thought.

After all, in the ancient times of feudal superstition, I believed it deeply.

"Whether you are the Lord who is against the world or the person who is in trouble in the seven kingdoms, you are just the wife of your husband."

His big hand gently stroked Feng Wuxin's cheek, looked at the deep phoenix eyes as deep as the sea, reflecting his shadow, Mo Yi jumped over and pressed Feng Wuxin under him.

The ink-colored long hangs between Feng Wuxin, and the two of their black hairs tangled together.

"No matter what the world is, even if the sky falls, there is a promising husband to help you with it, and even if the ground sinks, the promising husband will support you."

Every word is without the beautiful words, but it is the deepest love and sincerest emotion for Feng Wuxin.

Mo Yi bent down and kissed the red lips, constantly absorbing the fatal temptation.

Feeling the storm-like fanaticism, Feng Wuxin dedicated himself without reservation.

The next day, at noon!

"Mo Yi, if you dare to go to my bed again within three days, I will bite my tongue and commit suicide."

It was noon when Feng Wuxin collapsed on the bed like a useless man, wishing she could put on her clothes and rush into the palace to tear the fake eunuch Mo Yi into pieces.

After more than an hour, Feng Wuxin got up, but before he could take a few steps, his face became deeper again.

"Grandma's claw!"

With a secret curse, Feng Wuxin slowly walked towards Yu Wenjing'er's room.

Yu Wen Jing'er, who took the medicine, has not yet woken up, but this is all expected.

It will take until the antidote is effective before Yu Wen Jing'er wakes up from her coma.

Just as Feng Wuxin was about to leave the room, Yu Wenhan walked towards him. When he saw Feng Wuxin, he asked Yu Wenjing'er about her situation and when she would wake up.

"Prince Yuwen should not worry. The poison in the princess's body has been cleared. You just need to wait for the antidote to be effective before you can wake up."

"Thank you, Mrs. Qiansui. I have offended you for your previous attitude. I hope Mrs. Qiansui will forgive you."

The blue eyes showed the most sincere apology, which made Feng Wuxin feel embarrassed.

"Don't say that, Prince. Your Highness is poisoned and Chitose Mansion. Now that Princess recovers is the best thing."

In Feng Wuxin, Yu Wen Han sat by the bed holding Yu Wen Jing'er's hand, holding it in the palm of his hand, and expressed his gentle concern without reservation, which shows that Yu Wen Han's concern for his sister is true.

In fact, Feng Wuxin has always cared about the fact that Yu Wen Jing'er was robbed by the people of the Nine Heavens Red Moon.

Yu Wen Jing'er wrote to her, saying that she came to Qiansui Mansion in the afternoon and there were very few people who knew about this. Why did the people from Jiutian Chiyue intercept? There must be something wrong with one of the links.

To put it another way, there are either spies among the desert people, or there are nine heavenly people in the palace.

Fortunately, everything was in danger, and Feng Wuxin didn't want to dig deeper. After all, this matter was over, and as for the conspiracy involved, it had nothing to do with her.

It's not easy to be a conspiracy theory in everything.

Feng Wuxin left the room and took a carriage to Jishitang to get some herbs that require daily body conditioning.

Along the way, the sound of horse hooves echoed in my ears. Feng Wuxin looked at the scenery that was constantly retreating outside the car window, and couldn't help but think of Lincheng.

Once upon a time, Lincheng was so prosperous, but in just a few days it had become a dead city.

Jishitang.

"What a girl, do you plan to rekindle your old love when you meet Gu Yunya?"

Old Qi smiled, his gossiped expression made Feng Wuxin roll his eyes repeatedly.

"There is a pure friendship between me and the little cutie. Please do not use worldly and dirty thoughts like you to defile our emotions, okay?"

"Oh, there is still a pure friendship relationship. It is impossible for men and women to have a pure friendship relationship. Either the other party cannot do it or just a broken sleeve."

Mr. Qi was hurt by Feng Wuxin, and I had already known that I knew everything.

I don’t know if this girl is really stupid or pretending to be stupid. Gu Yunya gave Wugui and sent people thousands of miles to Wujiang dense forest to rescue him, and gave Tianyuncao. All these things show a man’s love for women and unconditional contributions.

But this girl only has nine thousand years in her eyes. Whether it is Xiahou Lie or Gu Yunya, they all regard them as brothers.

Little did they know that Feng Wuxin regarded Xiahou Lie and Gu Yunya as brothers, but the two regarded Feng Wuxin as their favorite.

This relationship is so complicated! He is indeed old.
Chapter completed!