The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 263 A Good Show

Wu Qinghe and Li Dailang were stared at by Zhaoping's chrysanthemums, and broke out in cold sweat. They knew that Zhaoping was cheating them, but they couldn't say a word.

I could only grit my teeth and said, "No, no, maybe we misremembered the room number."

Zhaoping said meaningfully, and immediately smiled like a flower: "That's good, if there is nothing else, please go ahead."

With a bang, the door was closed from the inside, and everyone was excited, except for Wu Qinghe and Li Shilang, who were stunned.

Everyone walked out sparsely, and when they reached the gate of the courtyard, they saw Feng Wuxie, who was drunk, talking with Prince Xuan in the courtyard.

Seeing them coming out of the yard, Feng Wuxie turned around and smiled at the crowd, "I was wondering just now, why did everyone disappear in the blink of an eye?"

Everyone stepped forward with relieved expressions and said goodbye to Feng Wuxie and King Xuan. Only Wu Qinghe and Li Shilang looked like they had eaten a stool.

How ugly that face must be, how ugly.

After saying goodbye to Feng Wuxie in a lukewarm manner, he left in embarrassment.

After everyone had left, Zhao Ping came out of the house, Yuan Yao made a thank you gesture to Feng Wu Xie, and then disappeared in Zuixian Tower.

Looking at Zhaoping's figure, Jun Yeli frowned, no matter how you look at this little girl, she is not as innocent as she appears on the surface.

"It's better for you to have less contact with her in the future."

Jun Yeli's worry was unreasonable, he had a vague feeling that Zhao Ping must have ulterior motives for approaching Feng Wuxie.

Feng Wuxie raised his eyebrows and nodded, "I hope she can understand my painstaking efforts."

If one day Zhaoping understands the truth of the matter and insists on finding revenge on her, she can also have a clear conscience.

Unless it is absolutely necessary, she does not want to make Zhaoping an enemy.

Suppressing the depression in his heart, Feng Wuxie raised his head and smiled slightly at Jun Yeli: "Is that matter settled?"

What she said was of course a charity sale.

During Jun Yeli's absence just now, it was time to deal with this matter.

Unexpectedly, the effect is surprisingly good. The things piled up at the gate of the palace every morning have disappeared.

Probably someone didn't want to make him a wedding dress for nothing.

Jun Ye Lixiao was old and cunning, and bowed his hands: "My lady's plan is really good, and I can help my husband get rid of this serious worry."

Feng Wuxie was unable to support his forehead, so he knew that he would be so out of tune, but before she let her breath down, she heard Jun Yeli's faint voice.

"Although this matter has been dealt with right now, there are still many poems praising the king, what should we do?" Jun Yeli looked helpless, but his eyes were full of smiles, staring closely at Feng Wuxie That cold little face.

After glaring at Jun Yeli coldly, Feng Wuxie turned his head and stepped out of the Zuixian Tower, before throwing him a word: "Cold salad."

Jun Yeli curled his lips and followed quickly.

Perhaps because of the approaching of the New Year, there were three times more pedestrians on the street than usual, and all kinds of peddlers were shouting with all their might, trying their best to sell their goods.

Special food, handicrafts, dazzling array, dazzling.

Feng Wuxie walked and watched, listening to the simple laughter of the common people, his mood was infected and brightened.

A scent of chestnuts wafted from the front, making her salivate, Feng Wuxie took two quick steps and saw a vendor selling chestnuts.

The chestnuts in the cauldron were tossing back and forth, steaming hot, the chestnuts were round and big, they had been fried and burst to reveal the golden flesh inside.

"Boss, here are half a catty of chestnuts." Feng Wuxie rubbed his hands together and said to the vendor.

Just as he was about to reach out to take out the money, he saw a big hand throwing a piece of silver in the past, Jun Yeli said, "One more."

The peddler laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. He hurriedly handed the wrapped chestnuts to Jun Yeli's hand. Seeing that the two were dressed in extraordinary clothes, he said flatteringly, "Your Excellency is so kind to Madam."

Feng Wuxie blushed, and just as she was about to explain, she saw that Jun Yeli had already responded brazenly: "Well, you can really talk, and the rest is your reward."

"Oh, thank you, my lord." The peddler happily took the money and thanked him repeatedly.

However, Jun Yeli took Feng Wuxie's hand and left. When there were few people around, Feng Wuxie said angrily, "Why are you talking nonsense?"

Jun Yeli turned around, feeling extremely good, and didn't care about Feng Wuxie's little awkwardness: "Open your mouth."

Feng Wuxie was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously let out an ah, and felt that there was a round thing in his mouth, and when he bit his teeth, it was very sweet.

"Is it delicious?" Jun Yeli asked.

Feng Wuxie nodded: "It's delicious."

Then it occurred to him that this guy was changing the subject again, and Feng Wuxie always felt that his IQ had obviously dropped a little these days.

I wasn't a foodie myself before.

Feng Wuxie frowned in thought, seeing that Jun Ye's heart seemed to be coated with honey, his woman actually had such a naive side.

Feng Wuxie was wondering whether to continue the topic just now, but saw Jun Yeli suddenly approaching her.

The waist tightened, and the whole person was already embraced in his arms. As the body turned, an out-of-control carriage passed by the corners of their clothes.

The people on the street suddenly ran around like ants on a hot pot, throwing fruits and vegetables all over the ground.

Fortunately, Jun Yeli reacted quickly and took Feng Wuxie to a high place.

Feng Wuxie looked back at the culprit's carriage, only felt that the carriage in front of him was very familiar, the golden bells and gorgeous crystal ornaments on the edge of the carriage, this...

Isn't this your own carriage?

"What's going on? Why did my carriage appear here?" Feng Wuxie murmured.

She remembered that when she came out, she came out on foot?
The carriage was still on a rampage, overturning the roadside stalls, but the horse still had no intention of stopping.

The woman in the car even yelled in horror: "Help, help..."

When Feng Wuxie was about to step forward to see what happened, he suddenly saw a man in Tsing Yi galloping on a fast horse.

The man on the horse with star eyes and sword eyes, with a sword in his belt, whipped the horse from time to time, with an anxious expression on his face, following the horse's gallop, he gradually became level with the carriage.

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming." The man yelled at the people in the carriage, jumped into the air, and rolled straight from the horse into the carriage.

After doing this series of actions, it seems simple, but if one is not handled well, it will be rolled under the carriage.

The people around couldn't help but sweat for that man, but they admired him more.

And at this time, Feng Wuxie also saw the man's face clearly, it turned out to be her third uncle, Feng Qingyun.

She couldn't hold back anymore, she hurriedly flew up and ran towards the carriage.

Jun Yeli followed closely behind, and the two of them landed on the carriage together.

In just the blink of an eye, the carriage had already left the downtown area and arrived at a remote path.

Feng Wuxie sprinkled a handful of sedative powder on the wild horse, which calmed it down.

Jun Yeli hastily grabbed the reins to prevent the horse from running wild again.

Because she was worried about Feng Qingyun, Feng Wuxie lifted the curtain of the car without thinking, but the scene inside made her blush involuntarily.

Zhaoping's whole body was limp in Feng Qingyun's arms, like a frightened little white rabbit, tightly clutching her shoulders.

And Feng Qingyun was embarrassed, his face was flushed red, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and when he saw Feng Wuxie coming in, he was so ashamed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground.

Although this scene was somewhat unexpected, Feng Wuxie really couldn't just leave Feng Qingyun here.

Knowing that asking Zhaoping would definitely give him nothing, Feng Wuxie had no choice but to ask Feng Qingyun: "Third Uncle, what's going on?"

Feng Qingyun didn't dare to look up into Feng Wuxie's eyes, but said in a low voice: "I was told that your carriage was hijacked..."

Feng Qingyun needless to say the rest, Feng Wuxie also guessed it.

Someone must have told Feng Qingyun that something happened to her, that's why Feng Qingyun chased her out, otherwise how could he come out with a saber?

Feng Wuxie let out a faint sigh, took a look at Zhaoping who seemed to be still in fright, and knew it in his mind.

Besides Zhaoping, who else can do this?

"Third Uncle, leave the princess to me." Feng Wuxie said to Feng Qingyun.

Feng Qingyun smiled wryly, and pushed Zhaoping: "Princess, princess?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched Zhaoping, she screamed, scaring him so much that he didn't dare to move again.

For Zhaoping's scene, Feng Wuxie was really heartbroken.

She didn't expect that she would reject her. Not only did she not give up, she even acted out a play by herself. It seems that Feng Qingyun's entry into the palace cannot escape.

At this moment, a large number of Royal Forest Army suddenly appeared around, and surrounded the carriage airtightly. Wu Qinghe saw Jun Yeli here, and paid homage to him first, and then knelt down in front of the carriage, and said in a loud voice: "Mr. Rescue came too late, please ask the princess to make amends."

Zhao Ping, who was in a panic, suddenly woke up, and weakly said to Wu Qinghe outside the carriage: "Thanks to this strong man who rescued me, I only suffered some minor injuries, so it's fine."

Wu Qinghe wanted to see who was in the car, but Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli blocked the door, so they couldn't see clearly.

I had no choice but to say to the carriage: "Princess, please move, and I will escort the princess back to the palace."

The curtain of the car was raised, Wu Qinghe stretched his neck, did not see Zhaoping, but saw a man with a sword in his belt getting out of the car.

Presumably, this is the warrior who saved the princess.

Wu Qinghe wanted to come forward to show his courtesy, but when he saw Jun Yeli and Feng Wuxie were standing by the side of the carriage, it was his turn.

Had to stand sideways.

Zhaoping stepped out of the carriage, his feet hurt so much that he couldn't touch the ground, seeing Feng Qingyun standing aside like a log, he didn't even intend to help her, he couldn't help feeling angry.

"Excuse me, young man, help me."

Feng Qingyun thought he had nothing to do here, but when he heard Zhaoping calling him, thinking of the scene of the two in the carriage, his face turned red again.

But he didn't want to get too close to Zhaoping, and he couldn't refuse Zhaoping's order, so he could only look at Feng Wuxie entangled.

(End of this chapter)