The cold young master's exquisite wife

The boat sailed to Dongyue City and leaned towards the shore.Driving out of Ji Lianbienuo's jurisdiction, Feng Chuyang felt relieved.For more than ten days, he has been depressed.

Feng Chuyang received the battle report, and almost all the people he sent to attack the ranch were wiped out.And after Ji Lianbienuo knew that Yan Wei'er was missing, he didn't become a mess as he expected. He actually went to the attacked ranch the next day to reward the soldiers.

There was no particularly severe search at each checkpoint.Could it be that Ji Lianbie Nuo didn't care about Yan Wei'er's whereabouts after they became married?

He took the lead in launching a sneak attack, which was a point of no return.From then on, Ji Lian's family and the imperial court were bound to confront each other.But he doesn't care.And the father... Maybe he is in the gentle village, lingering and forgetting to return.

He had had many opportunities to kill his father and then sit in the position he had dreamed of for a long time, but in this way, the court would definitely be in chaos and out of control.The world is full of wars, and it is more likely that many unnamed rebels will come to sue him under the guise of avenging the father.

The history of the previous dynasty is too numerous to mention.

When he was in a dilemma, Xianxuezhi came.They reached a covenant: she promised that the emperor would not go to court early every day, and he would send troops to the north of Yuehe River for her to wipe out Jilian.

When she said this, she gritted her teeth, even the skin of her mouth was bitten, and a little blood oozes out.

Feng Chuyang laughed: "Why are you so sure that father will not go to court early? Father has long passed the age of nostalgia for a woman's face, not to mention, although you are beautiful, everyone in Xianxuezhi, you are more beautiful than father and queen in the palace." A woman is really nothing."

Unexpectedly, Xianxuezhi raised her phoenix eyes, and her eyes were filled with endless coldness: "If Yan Weier hadn't made trouble, Ji Lianbie Nuo would have been destroyed by me." She used the word "destroyed", and she heard it bitterly Yang is all over the body to generate cold.

Feng Chuyang doesn't remember what Xianxuezhi did at that time, but only remembers that the beauty who had been thinking about it day and night suddenly came out of the picture scroll, and her clothes fell off one by one. The realm of death.

When he woke up, on the bed, Xianxue leaned against him naked.He suddenly wondered why she would tell him so confidently that she could control the emperor from going to court early.

The legendary fantasy of charming skills, but she can also do it.

She does not use her appearance to seduce men, but to arouse the woman that men dream of day and night, and she is extremely happy.

Every man should have such a weakness in his heart.

Feng Chuyang didn't have such a weakness in the past, but now, he does.He agreed to Xianxuezhi's covenant.This is no harm to him.He was going to win Jilian first, and then make other plans.

Recovering the territory should start with Ji Lian.In addition to territory, there are women.

Feng Chuyang sent Xianxuezhi into the palace in the name of a maid, and from then on, she waited in bed every night, messing up the palace.The emperor never went to the concubine's bedroom again, nor did he go to court early.And Feng Chuyang was also preparing for sending troops to Ji Lian.

In this matter, he saw the horror of a woman.If you can't get it, it will be ruined. She hated Jilianbie Nuo to the extreme.

Dongyue City is a relatively safe place, with a lot of wind and sand, and not rich in supplies, but it is the only way to connect to the outside of the Great Wall in the east.

Yan Wei'er was placed in Dongyue City, which no one could have imagined.

In such a barren land, there are still luxurious mansions guarded by soldiers and horses.It's just that he won't show off the mountains and dews, and call on the world with great fanfare that this is his Feng Chuyang's mansion.

"Yang Mansion".This is the door plaque hanging on the vermilion lacquer gate.

Yan Wei'er lifted her skirt, and with Jasmine's support, she calmly got out of the carriage.The bright sun soaked in wind and sand made her eyes sting. She took medicine for more than ten days, but not only did she not get better, but also accompanied by dizziness and vomiting at any time, her body was so weak that she couldn't stand steadily.

Feng Chuyang jumped off the tall horse and stretched out his hand to help her.Jasmine turned her face to hate, Yan Weier avoided his hand, her eyes were indifferent, neither sad nor happy.

They entered a separate courtyard, which was very quiet.The house is not old, it is obviously newly renovated.

"How long are you going to keep me here?" This was the first sentence Yan Wei'er said to Feng Chuyang after entering the mansion.

"It doesn't have to be so harsh. Is there such a luxurious detention?" Feng Chuyang is used to her hostility and doesn't take it as disobedience.

"You seem to be at peace with taking other people's wives." Yan Wei'er's voice was as usual, with an unhurried tone and slightly cold tone.

"In my heart, you have never been someone else's wife." Feng Chuyang had almost spent his time discussing with a woman here: "Before you got married..."

"Okay!" Yan Wei'er interrupted him, not wanting to hear him rambling: "What do you think, I'm not interested. But everyone who is with me must live here with me."

"You ask too much." Feng Chuyang neither refused nor answered directly.

"Of course, this is my right. If you forcibly drag me to a place I don't want to come, I will naturally occupy a favorable position." Yan Wei'er braced her body and stood in the empty yard. I don't know where it went.

"You seem to have forgotten that here, I have the final say." Feng Chuyang deliberately teased her.

Yan Wei'er fought back, not giving an inch: "If all you want is a corpse, you can have the final say." She knew his purpose and was confident.

Feng Chuyang shook his head slightly: "You can do this once and never again. If you use it too much, it won't work."

Yan Wei'er looked up, there was endless dust flying in the sunlight, her eyes were so confused that they were almost pitch black.She stood and swayed, then fell down suddenly, and Jasmine screamed in fright: "Madam! Madam!"

Yan Wei'er barely opened her eyes, and said weakly: "From today, stop taking the medicine." After she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and remained motionless. Accompanied by a severe cough, a trace of bright red blood suddenly flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Feng Chuyang said in a deep voice: "Zhu Xing, Zhou Li, bring people here." There was a trace of helplessness on his face, and he was defeated so quickly after a quarrel: "Take good care of your body, otherwise, you just have to die. None of these people can survive.”

"Like your style, I believe you can do it." Yan Wei'er replied coldly with her eyes closed.

People are quickly led into the yard.Xiao Wu rushed over, knelt on the ground, supported Yan Wei'er together with Jasmine and shouted: "Miss Wei! Miss Wei..." His mother has recovered well under the care of Yan Weier. He even regards Miss Wei as a god.

Feng Chuyang turned around to leave, but as soon as he reached the semi-circular doorway, he heard Yan Weier shout: "Feng Chuyang..." After that, he coughed again and couldn't breathe for a long time.

Feng Chuyang would not pretend to be affectionate and think that Yan Wei'er remembered his kindness, but just stopped and did not turn his head.

"Give me...a zither." Yan Wei'er's voice was very soft, but it could still clearly reach Feng Chuyang's eardrums.

Feng Chuyang didn't refuse, nor agreed, and just walked out.

Two days later, the Zhengqin was delivered.

The entire yard is empty and lonely, although it has been completely renovated, it is still hard to hide the mottled wind and sand.

In the yard, there are maids and guards everywhere, judging by the situation, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, and all of them are extraordinary people.

Outside the yard, the guards surrounded him tightly, making it difficult to fly.Feng Chuyang was nowhere to be found.

Since Yan Wei'er moved into the house, she has been bedridden until Feng Chuyang got the zither, and then took the medicine on time and according to the amount.Two days later, she prescribed a new prescription and asked Feng Chuyang's servants to follow the prescription to get the medicine.

A few days later, Yan Wei'er was able to get out of bed, but her body was still a little weak.She held on, and with the support of Xiao Wu and Jasmine, she walked out of the room.

The willows are green, the pagoda trees are lush, and the sun is still high and shining on the courtyard.There is a gazebo on the right, with a table in the center and a few small chairs around it.Yan Wei'er just sat there, imagining the spring breeze north of the Moon River outside the high-walled courtyard, missing her home, her mother, and her lover.

From a distance, I heard voices coming from outside the courtyard: "See the third prince!" Along the way, people knelt down one after another: "See the third prince!"

The loud noises can be heard endlessly, which shows how heavily guarded this courtyard is.

Yan Wei'er took a sip of the tremella soup, and gently wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.She didn't look up, as if she didn't know that he was coming, or that this person's presence had nothing to do with her.

Feng Chuyang sat down opposite her.He was dressed in a dark red purple robe, with agate and jade inlaid on his black belt, exuding a noble aura.With purple gold crown and hair, he is handsome and heroic.

"Miss Wei, are you in good health?" Feng Chuyang took a sip of the Yuqian Longjing that the maid had just brewed, and savored it for a long time.

"Thanks to you, I can't die." Yan Wei'er continued to drink her white fungus soup, mouthful: "How can I die, let you come to harm my people?"

Feng Chuyang smiled and nodded: "It's a good idea." He changed the topic: "Miss Wei, would you like to hear what happened north of the Moon River?"

Yan Wei'er was stunned for a moment, then put down the spoon in her hand.

Feng Chuyang's leisurely voice: "The night I took you away, my soldiers and horses raided Ji Lian's family's Huishan Ranch."

Yan Wei'er's blood was about to freeze, but Feng Chuyang said: "In the end, the soldiers and horses I carefully selected were splashed back to Shanxi with blood, and only a small number of remnants of the defeated soldiers returned. Ji Lianbie Nuo's battle I’m proud, and I’m going back to Shanda to reward the soldiers.” He seemed to be talking about a victory, and his tone was a little gleeful.

Yan Wei'er's hands and feet were cold, even when she heard that Ji Lianbie Nuo had won, she still felt terrified. She didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Feng Chuyang's gourd.

"Didn't you react?" Feng Chuyang was obviously very satisfied with Yan Wei'er's expression of being suppressed by him, and even his words became like a spring breeze in March.

"What reaction do you want me to have?" Yan Wei'er suddenly understood the meaning of Feng Chuyang's words for a split second.On the day she was taken into captivity, he bloodbathed back to the Shan Ranch, but Ji Lianbienuo rewarded the soldiers, but he didn't lead his troops to the capital to chase the missing wife.

The capital has already ambushed people and horses, waiting for Ji Lianbienuo to step into the trap.

However, Ji Lianbienuo did not move, and his soldiers and horses were not even searched along the banks of the Moon River.

Yan Wei'er was happy in her heart, Ji Lianbienuo finally chose the people north of the Moon River, instead of being so reckless like the last time she disappeared, rushing straight to the capital overnight.

He became calm and calm, knowing how to grasp the weight and the lightness.Yan Wei'er concealed the pride in her heart, lowered her head gently, and finished the bowl of white fungus soup.