"Hmph, she should kneel down. Her grandson hurt my master. It is the fault of a son not to teach his father. Since there is no father, she has to pay the price!"

Sheng Hanmo shook his head helplessly: "You!"

Feng Yuanchen turned around and sat on the chair: "I want to thank you this time."

"I'm not doing it for you, but for the master. You don't have to thank me, as long as the master is good." After Hongxue said that, she lay down again.

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Feng Yuanchen said with a smile.

"Stop that expression! Look at you, compared to me, you're just a big dick!" Hongxue looked at Feng Yuanchen with disdain.

Feng Yuanchen smiled helplessly and said nothing.

At this time, Hongxue seemed to think of something: "By the way, what about Feng Yuanqing's women?"

"Are you still worried about this?" Sheng Hanmo said.

Hongxue curled her lips and said, "Of course, each of those women wants to harm the master, so I have to guard against them."

"I don't care how you handle it, but I have something to ask you." Feng Yuanchen suddenly said seriously.

Hongxue frowned: "You say."

"Zi Chu must let her return to Xi Chu." Feng Yuanchen said firmly.

"What? No!" Hongxue immediately refused, Feng Yuanchen frowned: "You have to agree even if you don't agree!"

"You...I want to tell the master that you miss your old lover." Hongxue was angry.

Feng Yuanchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard what it said. He stretched out his hand and knocked Hongxue on the head: "Don't learn from your master. You are an old lover. Sending Zichu back to Xichu will make her feel more uncomfortable than death."

"What Yuan Chen said is right. Not only was the princess rejected, but she also conspired with her husband to usurp the throne. It is simply a disgrace!"

"Yes, I will have to bring a letter of challenge when I send her back. I want to see how her so-called people will look at her when the most favored princess of Xi Chu turns into a despised lost dog!"

"This is good! This is good! I support it!" Hongxue immediately clapped her paws and cheered.

"What? Don't you call me your old lover anymore?" Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows and said with a threatening look.

Hongxue immediately closed her mouth and stared at him unwilling to be outdone.

Feng Yuanchen shook his head helplessly, there was really nothing he could do with this stupid thing!

Feng Yuanchen stood up: "Don't talk nonsense in the future, otherwise..." Feng Yuanchen didn't say any more, but looked at Hongxue threateningly.

Hongxue curled her lips: "I know, Feng Yuanchen, you brat, sooner or later you will be dealt with by me!"

"Haha!" Feng Yuanchen laughed. This silly thing really makes people laugh and cry.

"Cough cough cough" came the sound of coughing from the bed, Feng Yuanchen quickly ran to the bed: "Zhiyao, how do you feel?"

"Ahem..." Sheng Zhiyao coughed twice before she regained her composure, looked around and then looked at Feng Yuanchen.

When Feng Yuanchen saw her waking up, he finally let go of his anxious heart: "You are finally awake!"

Sheng Zhiyao looked at Feng Yuanchen in confusion and suddenly reacted: "Why are you here? Is the matter over?"

"It's over. Grandpa Huang punished Feng Yuanqing and asked him to behead him in public. It is estimated that he will be executed at noon today." Feng Yuanchen explained.

Sheng Zhiyao nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, that's good!

Sheng Zhiyao felt a little uncomfortable after lying down for so long. She tried to push herself up and turn over, but her wound was affected.

"Hiss" Sheng Zhiyao frowned.

Feng Yuanchen immediately supported Sheng Zhiyao: "I'll help you up."

Feng Yuanchen slowly helped Sheng Zhiyao to a position against the wall and let her lean on the pillow: "How is it? Is there any discomfort?"

"Well...no, it's just..." Sheng Zhiyao lowered her head in embarrassment, "I...I..."

Feng Yuanchen frowned and asked in confusion: "What about me?"

"I, I need to pee!" Sheng Zhiyao raised her head and looked at Feng Yuanchen.

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Yuan Chen burst out laughing, laughing so hard that Sheng Zhiyao became angry: "Is it so funny?" Chinese website

"No, no...no!" Feng Yuanchen quickly covered his mouth and said, suppressing his smile.

Sheng Zhiyao snorted coldly and turned her back to Feng Yuanchen.

Feng Yuanchen laughed until his stomach hurt. He looked at Sheng Zhiyao's back and said, "Zhiyao..."

"What!?" Sheng Zhiyao shouted impatiently.

"I'll help you call Zhu'er." After Feng Yuanchen finished speaking, he turned around and was about to go out. Sheng Zhiyao immediately stopped him: "Don't go find Zhu'er! I can do it myself!"

Feng Yuanchen stopped, turned around and walked back to the bed: "Then shall I accompany you?"

Sheng Zhiyao looked at Feng Yuanchen. The smile on his face made Sheng Zhiyao a little embarrassed, so she nodded: "Okay, then."

There is a specially built toilet in the old Marquis' room, and of course there is a shower in it, but it is all manually operated, and the bamboo structure is definitely not as good as modern equipment, but it is better than being pulled in a wooden barrel, and it doesn't stink.

The two of them walked to the door of the toilet one after the other. Feng Yuanchen opened the door and let Sheng Zhiyao in, while he stood guard outside the door.

Not long after, the sound of water running came from the toilet.

Sheng Zhiyao walked out with slightly red cheeks and shyness in her bright eyes. Feng Yuanchen was startled for a moment, and then said: "Are you ready?"

"Okay, okay." Sheng Zhiyao nodded.

"Then do you want to go back to your room or stay with the master?" Feng Yuanchen asked.

"Go back to my room." Sheng Zhiyao replied.

"Let's go then." Feng Yuanchen turned around, picked up Sheng Zhiyao, and walked towards her yard. He did not forget to greet Sheng Hanmo behind him, "Hanmo, you have stayed up all night, go back first. Rest, I'll take Zhiyao back to her room."

"Yeah." Sheng Hanmo didn't say much, watching the backs of Feng Yuanchen and Sheng Zhiyao gradually go away.

Sheng Zhiyao returned to her room and sat on the edge of the bed, watching Feng Yuanchen busily making tea for her.

"Drink a cup of hot tea to warm yourself up. You've been in coma all night. You must be very hungry now, right?" Feng Yuanchen looked at Sheng Zhiyao tenderly.

"It's okay." Sheng Zhiyao took the tea cup handed to her by Feng Yuanchen and started to sip it. "But..." Sheng Zhiyao put down the tea cup and looked at Feng Yuanchen.

"But what?" Feng Yuanchen asked.

"But I want to know if my coming back after being injured has made everyone worried?" Sheng Zhiyao asked seriously.

"Well, it is indeed." Feng Yuanchen nodded.

Sheng Zhiyao felt a little heavy: "What about you, how are you?"

"Me?" Feng Yuanchen chuckled, "Me? Very good, what can happen to me?"

When Sheng Zhiyao heard what Feng Yuanchen said, her face froze and her mood suddenly hit rock bottom: "Aren't you worried about me?"

"Worry! Of course I'm worried about you!" Feng Yuanchen replied without hesitation: "I saw so much blood, and I was afraid that something would happen to you, or that you would leave me forever."
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