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Chapter 88

Zhao Jun left the room early in the morning.

Feng Wan was the same. As soon as Zhao Jun left, she left the room. She stayed in the mansion and I wonder how many people would come to see the fun. I think those who know about Wei Ziyang and her now are either nobles or officials. She is really impatient to deal with the families of these people.

Walking in the street, when passing by the Zhao Mansion several times, I saw people coming and going from afar, which was very lively. Feng Wan shrank her head and simply drove the carriage away again.

After driving around like this, he walked around the capital for three rounds. Seeing the setting sun, Feng Wan thought: Let's go back.

Just as her carriage turned her head again, suddenly, a low and pleasant laughter came from one side, "Do you dare to go back?"

Feng Wan quickly turned around.

What she faced was Wei Ziyang wearing a hat, a green cloth dress, and a tied foot on her feet. She was dressed as an ordinary traveler.

Astonished, he met under the hat, the young man had long and charming phoenix eyes, and Feng Wan whispered: "When did you come?"

Wei Ziyang smiled and said, "When you turn the second circle, I watch in the inn, and when you turn the third circle, I follow you. But you, a woman, are absent-minded and don't even notice me." His tone was still filled with grievances.

He still has the face of grievance!

Feng Wan couldn't help glaring at him, lowered her voice and said, "The Zhao Mansion has become a market!" She said powerlessly, "Last night, can't you think of other ways?"

"No!" Before she could finish her words, Wei Ziyang simply replied to her. He stared at her and sneered: "I will meet whoever I want, and I will approach whoever I want!"

Feng Wan didn't know what to do.

Seeing Feng Wan silent, Wei Ziyang lifted her car curtain like this, then jumped up and jumped onto her carriage.

He was just a man, and his movements were neat. Until he sat beside Feng Wan, he did not alarm anyone, and even Feng Wan's husband had never noticed it.

An stood leaning against Feng Wan at peace. Wei Ziyang stretched his waist and muttered, "I haven't had a good rest." He ordered Feng Wan and said, "Woman, keep moving."

As soon as the voice fell, he leaned back and closed his eyes.

Then, a slight snoring sounded in the car!

Feng Wan, who was thinking, was startled and she quickly turned around.

This time, she met Wei Ziyang, who looked relaxed and obviously fell asleep!

This guy actually ran into her carriage and fell asleep so quickly!

Feng Wan was in tears. She glared at him for a while, and finally couldn't help leaning forward. She quietly took off his hat and quietly took the robe from the cabinet and put it on him.

The boy who was sleeping, his breathtaking phoenix eyes had closed, and only his delicate and beautiful facial features exuded a lazy light under the bright red sunset.

Looking closely, there were dark circles under his eyes. Could it be that he hadn't had a good sleep these few nights?

Feng Wan looked at the faint hair on his lips and thought to himself: Are he still very young?

Yes, he is still very young, but he seems to have carried too many things. Only at this moment can he relax. His lips are no longer so tightly, and his eyebrows no longer bulge stubbornly.

Just as Feng Wan looked at Wei Ziyang, the overturn of the carriage caused him to be crooked. Unconsciously, he turned his face and leaned towards Feng Wan.

When Feng Wan was still hesitating whether to avoid it, he was already leaning on her shoulder, and his warm breathing also pounced on Feng Wan's neck.

Feng Wan's face turned red.

She quietly stretched out her hand, trying to push his head away, but she didn't know that as soon as her hand touched his ink hair, a big hand stretched out and held her hand in the palm of her palm.

His palms were slender and powerful, and he completely pressed Feng Wan's little hand into the palm of his palm, and the warmth of his skin also penetrated.

Feng Wan made a slight effort, but it was useless, and he held it tighter.

Sighing inwardly, Feng Wan thought: There are no outsiders here, so let him go.

She stopped struggling and let the boy rest on his shoulders, hold his hand, and enter sleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yufu’s voice came from outside, “Madam, it’s getting late!”

Feng Wan responded lightly and said, "Stay going."

Yufu looked at the darker and thicker night between the world, and after a while, he responded: "Yes."

Gradually, the night darkened.

Gradually, the lights are on.

When Feng Wan lost consciousness on half of her arm, she heard a low, mute and gentle voice coming from her ear, "How long have I been sleeping?"

Has he slept?

Feng Wan glanced out of the car and said softly: "It takes about an hour and a half."

At this time, the street was much quieter, and the conversation between the two reached Yufu's ears. He was shocked and called out, "Madam, are you talking?"

Feng Wanen said softly, "General Wei is here too. You don't have to be afraid, just continue to drive the bus."

The man was stunned.

General Wei is also there? When did it happen? He wanted to look back, but he didn't dare. He just couldn't help but think: General Wei is really a skillful person and is elusive.

After Feng Wan said that to Yufu, he gently twitched his right hand, trying to leave Wei Ziyang to master it.

The twitch was still motionless. Feng Wan asked softly, "Do you still want to sleep?" He was still waking up, and he was still lying on her shoulders. The breath he spitted on her neck, and his hand was still holding her hand. So she asked this question.

Wei Ziyang tightened her little hand, as if he felt the touch was so soft and beautiful, and he pinched it curiously.

After pinching a few times, his interest became more and more intense. He simply lowered his head, held Feng Wan's hand and scrutinized it while pinching it, and replied, "I won't sleep anymore."

"Then can you move it away?" Feng Wan's voice was indescribable and gentle.

"Not good!" He answered quite straightforwardly.

Feng Wanshu said bitterly: "But my arms are numb."

Wei Ziyang finally took his eyes away from her little hand, turned his head and stared at her seriously for a while. He grinned and snorted, "Woman, I don't dislike you. What do you have to complain about?"

Feng Wan whispered: "But my hand is really numb."

Wei Ziyang tilted his head, his long phoenix eyes were like a sway, and he glanced at her with affection and charm, and said, "But I feel very comfortable."

The lights in the street were leaking into the carriage with the faint glow of the bright moon. Feng Wan happened to turn back at this time, so she met this monster-like ray of eyes.

With a whoosh, her face turned red and she felt a beat of her heart.

At this moment, Wei Ziyang let go of her hand. Before she could react, he had already jumped and landed lightly outside the carriage.

Under the moonlight, he turned his head and glanced at Feng Wan with phoenix eyes flowing.

Maybe the night wind was too gentle at this time, which made his robe buzzing, maybe the bright moon in the sky was too clear, which made his eyes look like light, maybe his smile was too bright and too charming.

In an instant, Feng Wan felt something hit her heart hard. In a hurry, she stretched out her hand in panic, pulled down the curtain, and separated her and him.

The boy saw Feng Wan's abnormality, so he was not annoyed, but laughed loudly. Amid the laughter, he swung his sleeves and left. It was not until he walked far that Feng Wan remembered that his hat was still placed on his carriage.

Just as Feng Wan was holding the hat but couldn't scream, Yufu's exclamation came, "General Wei was like that just now, really, really beautiful."

Feng Wan lowered her hand.

Under the moonlight, her long eyelashes cast a graceful arc under her eyes. After a while, she whispered: "Yes, it's so beautiful... If this is not good, it will make others unable to help themselves."

The heart lake, like her ancient well, almost lost control.

With difficulty moving away from his back, Feng Wan closed her eyes and whispered: "Go back."

"yes."

As Yufu walked, he couldn't help but say, "Teacher, many people say that the fifth prince likes General Wei. It turns out that I don't believe it, but now I believe it."

He sighed for a while and said, "A person like General Wei is a disaster. If he wants, he is afraid that His Majesty will be overwhelmed."

He blurted out his Majesty, and immediately felt that this was really disrespectful, so he quickly shut up.

He waited for a while, but he didn't wait for Feng Wandi to answer. It seemed that his wife had not heard clearly what he had just said.

The carriage finally drove back to Zhao's mansion.

As soon as he stopped, several maids and concubines stretched their heads to look. Seeing that it was Feng Wan, Mei Niang shouted crisply: "Madam, where have you been? Many people are looking for you today."

Feng Wan smiled and said, "There are some things."

Fu'er also ran to her and whispered, "Madam, Feng Meiren and the Queen have sent someone to come here and said they have seen you. But I searched outside and couldn't see her, so I went back."

Feng Wan'en said.

She asked, "Where is the man?"

In fact, she heard Zhao Jun say that he was going to travel far in the morning, and this was just asking questions with a clue.

Mei Niang replied quickly, "The husband is out and said he will come back in a few days." She smiled and said, "Madam, the husband told me last night that the fifth prince valued him again. This time, he went out to do business under the order of the fifth prince."

Mei Niang said proudly: "Listen to the Lord's tone, this matter is very important. The fifth prince doesn't trust anyone, but he just trusts my husband."

Feng Wan said softly again. She looked at Mei Niang with a smile and said, "Is that so? This is a good thing. If the husband is promoted, you and I will be honored. Mei Niang, you are very trusted by the husband. You should add children to my Zhao family as soon as possible."

When she heard her mention giving birth, Mei Niang's face turned red. She lowered her head, and a hint of expectation appeared in her eyes.

Feng Wan stepped into his room.

Regardless of Fu'er who followed her, she closed the door as soon as she entered the room.

With her back against the door, Feng Wan stared at the moonlight outside in a daze. As she looked, she reached out to cover her chest: The moment of loss and that moment of involuntary love were too rare in her life. Until now, Feng Wan's heartbeat was a little fierce.
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