Chapter 267

Even Hefeng's wife didn't know how many years later she was sent by her concubine, but she didn't know how many of her concubines came to see her.

He Lianzheng's face was a little embarrassed. He secretly took a glance at her and said, "princess, as a rule, it's you who are the three days before and after the establishment of the imperial concubine Cough up, wait for bed. "

Someone coughed on the seat, and someone seemed to break the bone carelessly. Feng Zhi was slightly stunned and said, "ah? I? Oh. "

She just said three words, and then she did not speak. She continued to eat. Instead, she hung up a king of Helian. She did not know what the noble imperial concubine was thinking. She held up a knife and looked at her obliquely. However, the imperial concubine seemed to forget that she only cared about her own meat. King Helian looked like a sore and her buttocks twisted left and right.

After a meal was twisted, the king could not wait for the imperial concubine's next words. Seeing that they were scattered, fengzhiwei walked back to the hall, and he Lianzheng quickly followed up. Seeing Feng Zhiwei calmly enter her room, he had to stand still and stand there indignantly. With a sad sigh, he bowed his head and went back to his room.

Although the royal court is a palace, it is still in accordance with the grassland custom. The king has a separate hall. The women are around the side, who they need and who they want to call in. The imperial concubine is no exception. He Lianzheng lies on the carpet of his room alone, thinking whether he can improve the rules after he ascends the throne, and learn from Zhongyuan's ordinary husband and wife?

Suddenly the door was opened, first came a quilt, and then flew a pillow. Finally, Fengzhi's skirt with silver edge on the dark background stepped on the quilt calmly.

He Lianzheng instantly flew from the valley to the heaven. He lifted up his body in ecstasy and exclaimed, "princess, have you come to sleep?"

"I'll go to bed, princess." Feng Zhiwei shook his finger, "you said a key word."

He Lianzheng fell down on the carpet and said bitterly, "this woman has never been willing to make others happy for a quarter of an hour."

Feng Zhiwei ignored him. He spread his own quilt on the carpet and lay down in it. He said, "be calm, go to bed, and do something tomorrow."

"Can we do something earlier tonight?" He Lian Zheng salivated, "do something pleasant, relaxed, can let you and I all feel the wonderful thing of this life?"

He rubbed and rubbed and swam over and grasped the corner of Feng Zhiwei.

"Yes." Feng Zhiwei hands pillow, leisurely way, "but I don't guarantee that after this matter is over, you will feel sad and heavy, and wish you had never been born."

He Lianzheng sadly took her quilt corner to wipe a face, intoxicated face covered in the quilt, looking at the appearance, I wish to suffocate myself, after a long time, he said in a stuffy voice: "forget it, you know that there is no hope, you are willing to sleep here, at least you are worried about me."

"Smart kids like it." Feng know micro lazy ocean way, suddenly sniff nose, "Yi?" There was a sound.

"Why?" He Lianzheng stealthily lifted the quilt and wanted to roll himself inside.

Feng Zhiwei and so on he rolled almost, just left pull a right to grasp a, the quilt all pulled over to pad in their own body.

King Helian looked sadly at the Phoenix who wrapped himself into a long strip.

Feng Zhiwei seemed to have no idea of his small movements from the beginning to the end. He closed his eyes and said, "I've been holding back the weather for a long time. I didn't hold it up just now. Then I was surprised..."

"It's strange that it doesn't stink, does it?" He Lianzheng's eyes were shining, "don't you know, since I met you, I began to wash my feet every day!"

"How often did you wash it before?"

"Let me see..." He Lianzheng thought for a long time and replied, "I washed once in Ganzhou."

In other words, he went directly from Ganzhou to the imperial capital. He didn't wash his feet for a long time before he met Feng Zhiwei

"Well, in fact, I think it's also a weapon. Gu Nan Yi almost faints from the smoke." Feng Zhiwei turned over.

"I thought, you may have a day to sleep by my side, smoke you away, I will regret death." He Lianzheng said leisurely beside her, "if you like a person, you should do your best. The man who is not willing to change his shortcomings for women is not a real good man."

Feng Zhiwei opens her eyes.

The man in front of her was lying on the edge of her quilt, holding his cheek and looking at her. His amber eyes were shining like jewels.

He opened his shirt slightly, revealing half of his pale honey skin and crystal clear chest. In his eyes, he had a compelling man's charm, but his expression was also a bit of childlike rascal and joy. The two irreconcilable temperament mixed together, it seemed that he had a different style.

In the middle of the night, he climbed the wall and glued the bird to the wall and was carried to show the public. It was he who disobeyed the God of the grassland and ignored the respect of the king to punish himself in public.

This hard and soft man.

"You are a good man." Feng Zhiwei stretched out his hand from the quilt and stroked his eyebrows slowly, "it's a pity that I don't have this blessing. Zhadalan At my most sad and decadent moment, your grassland sheltered me. You know what I can't give you, and let me occupy the position of imperial concubine. So no matter what Damar said, I will protect your grassland like your grandmother's grassland. ""Zhiwei, don't be so sure about the end before you come to the end." Helianzheng's eyes were dim, but immediately held her hand. "You don't owe me anything. You follow me to the grassland is the greatest joy of my life. I don't want you to be like my grandmother, guarding all her storehouses. I want you to love yourself, protect yourself, or, be happy, let me guard you."

Feng Zhi slightly retracts the hand, again closes the eye, is silent not to speak.

He Lianzheng lies on her side and looks at her sleeping face quietly. He seems to speak to her and himself. His voice is soft, but it is like countless white nails, which are clearly nailed in the deep night of the grassland.

"I'm always waiting here. If you don't come over and don't let me go, then I'll be here. Remember, when you're tired, step back and look back. I'm here."

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