Mrs. Shizi, she has excellent acting skills

Chapter 7 007 Nightmare
Chen Feng sat up.

He was a light sleeper, originally thought that he would not be able to sleep well at night if there was one more person beside him.

But I didn't expect to sleep well these two nights. Fu Zhao's breathing was light and thin, like the breeze coming in through the cracks in the windows.

Chen Feng was woken up by Fu Zhao's sleep talking.

"Don't...they're still so young...please spare them..." Fu Zhao closed his eyes tightly and frowned, as if he was in pain.

Chen Feng hesitated, whether to wake Fu Zhao up or not.

"My son...thank you..."

Hearing the word "shizi" from Fu Zhao's mouth, Chen Feng leaned over, wanting to hear what Fu Zhao said.

He moved close to Fu Zhao's face, only to see Fu Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, and then pushed him hard.

In the past, Fu Zhao would not have been able to push Chen Feng.

But now it was midnight, and Chen Feng had no defenses, so he fell backwards uncontrollably after being hit by Fu Zhao.

Hearing a "plop", Chen Feng fell off the bed.

This loud noise in the middle of the night also woke Fu Zhao up. It turned out that he was just dreaming.

She looked at the furnishings in the room, it was in Dingbei Hou's Mansion, she felt a little relieved.

Looking down, she saw Chen Feng who was sitting on the ground, and asked blankly, "My lord, why are you sitting on the ground?"

Chen Feng's face darkened, seeing that the confusion on Fu Zhao's face was not faked, it seemed that Fu Zhao really didn't remember pushing him.

"Oh, it's a bit hot after sleeping, sit on the floor to cool off." Chen Feng pretended to be nonchalant and said.

Of course he didn't want to tell about the fact that he was pushed down by a weak woman in the boudoir, otherwise his face would be lost in the future.

Fu Zhao was even more at a loss. It is already late autumn and winter is about to enter. Will it still be cold?
This Prince Dingbei is really different from ordinary people.

Thinking of making Chen Feng a sick child in his previous life, Fu Zhao guiltily moved into the bed, giving Chen Feng more space.

"Come up when the son is cool enough." Fu Zhao lay down hugging the quilt, turned over and faced the wall.

She heard Chen Feng getting up with the quilt in his arms, and then lay down on the bed.

Listening to Chen Feng's breathing, she fell asleep again, this time, she slept until dawn.

Chen Feng tossed and turned, and fell asleep after a long time.

It was dawn, and Fu Zhao was already awake, but he didn't want to open his eyes yet.

Chen Feng must have gone to Mei Lin to practice swords. She huddled in a small corner last night, and her whole body ached from sleeping.

She closed her eyes and rolled to the spacious place on the side.

Huh?Why can't it turn over?
She propped her head up on her stomach and looked at the obstacle in a daze.

Unexpectedly, what he saw was Chen Feng's face, Fu Zhao didn't realize it for a while.

"Does it look good?" Chen Feng asked calmly.

Fu Zhao rolled back, cleared his throat to hide his embarrassment, "Why didn't your son go to practice sword?"

Chen Feng didn't want to talk about this topic, so he sat up, got off the bed and left.

Hearing the movement in the room, the maids all came in.

Seeing that Chen Feng was actually in the room at this time, Si Qi and the other maids who were serving Chen Feng were startled.

You must know that since Chen Feng was 15 years old, he would go to Meilin to practice swords every day, no matter whether it was cold winter or the twelfth lunar month, and he never missed a single day.

Is the sun out in the west today?

Today is the day for Fu Zhao to return home. After Fu Zhao and Chen Feng packed up, they went to Mrs. Chen's side.

Mrs. Chen took Fu Zhao's hand and asked, "Are you still used to it?"

Fu Zhao replied, "Thank you mother, I'm used to it."

"That's good. If you are not used to it, come and tell me. Or wait for the eldest daughter-in-law to come back, and tell her the same."

Fu Zhao raised his eyes suspiciously.

Mrs. Chen explained: "The eldest daughter-in-law will go to the temple to pray for a month at this time every year. Counting the days, it has been half a month."

Fu Zhao knew that the eldest daughter-in-law in Mrs. Chen's mouth was the wife of Chen Jing, the elder brother of Chen Feng's mother.

Chen Jing died in battle three years ago, and the position of son fell to Chen Feng.

Hearing Mrs. Chen mentioned Chen Jing, Chen Feng's eyes flashed with sadness, he interrupted: "The time has come, we should set off."

"Yes, yes, please don't miss the hour." Mrs. Chen hurriedly retracted her words.

Fu Zhao went out with Chen Feng, the carriage was already prepared at the gate of the Hou Mansion, and there was a gift to take back to Fu's house.

Chen Feng originally wanted to ride a horse, but when he walked in front of the carriage, he stopped and got into the carriage instead.

Fu Zhao stopped, she looked at the carriage, and then at the big horse prepared for Chen Feng.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Liangsui asked softly.

"It's nothing." Fu Zhao bit the bullet and got into the carriage.

Only Fu Zhao and Chen Feng stared at each other in the carriage.

Fu Zhao couldn't help asking: "My lord, why don't you ride a horse?"

"I'm afraid of the cold." Chen Feng said seriously.

Fu Zhao almost bit his own tongue, isn't he afraid of the heat in the middle of the night?Why are you afraid of the cold now?
"It's true that you shouldn't ride a horse." Fu Zhao paused, "Your Majesty is hot and cold, do you want to ask the doctor to take a pulse?"

Chen Feng frowned fiercely, and replied in a deep voice, "Thank you Madam for your concern."

The two stopped talking.

Fu family.

In the courtyard of Fu Qingxin, the third miss of the Fu family.

"Xin'er, hurry up and get ready, your second sister and second brother-in-law will be here soon." Aunt Kang, Fu Qingxin's biological mother, urged.

Fu Qingxin was drawing her slender eyebrows in front of the mirror. Her facial features were bright and sharp, which was different from the gentle and gentle faces of the Fu family, not even the appearance of her biological mother, Aunt Kang.

Fu Qingxin sneered, "It's not certain whether the second brother-in-law will come."

Aunt Kang was startled, and through the mirror, she saw Fu Qingxin smiling mockingly, and asked, "Do you know something?"

Fu Qing smiled without saying a word.

Aunt Kang sighed heavily, and persuaded: "That matter is just my guess, do you take it to heart? Over the years, your father and your sisters and sisters have treated us very well, and we will wait for you in the future After getting married, it is the sisters and brothers of the Fu family who will rely on them."

"Okay, mother, don't worry, I know it well." Fu Qingxin sat next to Aunt Kang, and took Aunt Kang's arm.

As soon as Aunt Kang heard it, she knew that Fu Qingxin didn't take her words to heart at all, and she was just perfunctory herself.

When I wanted to say something more, the servant girl came to report that the second aunt and the second uncle had arrived.

Aunt Kang took Fu Qingxin out.

Along the way, Fu Qingxin made no secret of her ready smile.

Her second sister has always been very impulsive.

Moreover, ever since Fu Zhao's direct brother Fu Shaowen died for no apparent reason, Fu Zhao has been trying to find out the cause of Fu Shaowen's death.

On the eve of Fu Zhao's marriage, she pretended to say a few words to Fu Zhao, but Fu Zhao really listened to it, and decided that Chen Feng was the murderer of Fu Shaowen.

(End of this chapter)