Forensic Abandoned Concubine: Undesirable Miss

"Leng youjue hates you to the bone, but he naturally chooses to go out to save your life. I have promised him to leave the dungeon safely as long as he can protect your life. "

Xiang Wan opens her mouth. No wonder Leng youjue will go to see her after she is taken away. It turns out that... Is it because of this?

"But if he escapes, are you not afraid that he will do evil again?"

Feng Che was silent for a moment, and then said, "he has already been seriously injured. He will not be successful in three or five years. The key is you..."

"Since someone wants to kill you, the first time he can kill you, he can kill you the second time. I'm afraid his hand will reach into the dungeon, so I have to cooperate with Leng youjue as a last resort."

Xiangwan was surprised that there were so many connections behind all this. He was not surprised to think of the gesture when they saw each other again, and then he responded, "so, the news of my death came from you? The purpose is to end it? "

Feng Che listened to her finish, but suddenly said with a smile: "say up, you this wench is really uneasy, that will take you to the water prison is Chaoyang arrangement person, the purpose is just to take you away, clinker you this wench, unexpectedly directly hit those three people dizzy, also set a fire to burn the dungeon. Leng youjue would not go out to find you if she was not afraid of your danger. "

"Er..." winked to night, "your person? Then you didn't say it earlier! "

Feng Che chuckled and said, "the evidence of that case has already made the queen and the prince get the punishment they deserve. That's why the king will ask the emperor to go to the battlefield. The date is set half a month later. The disturbance in the capital has nothing to do with us any more!"

Three days ago, he got the emperor's will to go to the snow city. That is to say, three days ago, Fengche had begun to plan to pick her up?

I know the cause and effect of everything. It's really abnormal to think of this month's life in the dungeon, during which no one was put on trial. Especially the food, though not good, is not cold rice and sour porridge. Now I think about it carefully, the silver needles and wound medicine on her body are very necessary things, but they all remain the same, Feng Che is not protecting her life. What is she doing?

In the evening, he suddenly plunges into his arms. He thought that he was helpless when he was imprisoned in the palace. However, he thinks so carefully about all aspects. However, when he thinks of Leng youjue, he can't help but say, "that Leng youjue will eat people if she goes crazy! Are you not afraid that he will kill me? "

Feng Che chuckles, embraces her shoulder and says, "don't worry, his meridians have been blocked by the king ahead of time. If he is really crazy, he won't hurt you."

To the Night Eye Bead son turned to turn, is in the heart light sigh tone finally!

As long as I knew this, she would not have to take great pains to give him the power to resolve the backfire. It turned out that he would not hurt her at all!

"I knew you had arranged so well. I'll take good care of my injury and wait to go out. What's the trouble?"

Feng Che loses a smile, droops Mou to see her, "the fact proves, even if is not this king to save, late night also still can come out!"

"That's it!" Xiang Wan eyebrows a pick, "that kind of low-level lock, I can handle every minute, but the jailer is not easy to deal with it!"

Feng Che smiles and sighs. Seeing her fearless appearance, she can't help but say, "although you are a real worry sometimes, your life-saving skill is not bad at all. In this way, I feel at ease."

"It's time to be at ease, OK? I'm not going to give you trouble, I'm going to give you wings!"

Looking at her serious way of speaking, Feng Che chuckled and said: "good... It's like a tiger adding wings."

Smelling the elegant fragrance of his body, she only felt that her eyelids sank in the evening. For more than a month, she didn't have a comfortable sleep!

"Don't sleep! You've just come out, and your stomach is still empty. You can go to sleep after eating. "

Ear suddenly rang out a voice, toward the night reluctantly open an eye, Feng Che has already ordered the forehead person outside to send meal.

Soon the delicious dishes were put on the table, but obviously considering her crisp and hot stomach, everything on the table was very mild and easy to digest. Even if she lifted the quilt and went down from the couch, she immediately became lively. How could she be hurt?

Feng Che looks at her this appearance extremely helpless. Step in the past, with the dish to her cloth good dishes, Feng Che this way: "eat slowly, and no one with you!"

He raised his head in the evening, wrapped something in his mouth, and said, "what's the taste of eating steamed bread with porridge for more than a month? I'm going to eat and vomit. I swear I'll never eat those two things in my life! "

"Good. I won't eat any more. " Feng Che put the dish in front of her and looked at her with a smile, and gently hooked her lips.

Finally, the crisis is over. From then on, it will be sunny after rain, right?

"Yes! What about Yier? How's Yi'er? " Suddenly thought of what, to night all over a stiff, the food in the mouth immediately also not taste.

"Don't worry, Yi'er is OK." Feng Che stretched out his hand to hold her arm and said, "Yi'er only suffered some skin and flesh injuries at that time. She's already well. Now she's in the palace, just aunt Tao..." he said after a pause, "she's closest to gunpowder, and she was killed on the spot."

Xiang Wan's eyes trembled. Although he had guessed the result for a long time, he really knew it was another thing.

She looked up and said to Feng Che, "where is her grave? Before I leave the capital, I want to take Yier to worship her. "

"Good. It's all up to you. "

Seeing that Xiangwan is about to get up, Fengche immediately comes to help her and helps her to the couch. After Xiangwan returns to Shinjuku, she can't sleep again. At the thought of aunt Tao's death, she is very uncomfortable!

"Feng Che, after returning to the snow city, isn't there so much to do?"

Feng Che looks down at her and knows that she is upset by this series of things, plus aunt Tao's death

He sighed in his heart, took her hand, sat down beside the bed, looked down at her and said, "when you get to the snow city, you will be very safe. Anything you want to do can be done directly. No one will take care of you, and you don't have to do harm to other people's interests, because you are the master there."

To the evening hook lips smile, seems to find a trace of motivation and vitality: "then I sleep here tonight, you don't go, accompany me!"

Feng Che looked at her for a moment, in the end is in addition to shoes and socks up, holding her in his arms, with her lying down, then the voice is light and pleasant: "sleep, I don't go."

Good night to the heart, always restless heart, at this moment even more stable.

The next morning, the news of the fire in the dungeon spread like wildfire. Leng youjue's escape made the court more dark.

After confirming the northern expedition, Fengche ignored the common customs in the capital, while Xiangwan was at ease in the palace.

Xiang Fu was bombed, and the dungeon died. The identity of Miss Bei Hou Jiu Xiang Wan has not been established in the world. There are only Xiang Wan who came through the 21st century and fell in love with Feng Che!

Half a month passed quickly, and Xiangwan's injury was completely healed at that time.

When the army set out, she dressed in men's clothes and Yi'er shrank together in the carriage of Fengche's three King army. Because of this, she really saw the disciplined army Fengche brought out.

Compared with her former secret service career, the quality of the three Wang army is no different. The speed of action, strict discipline, should not see absolutely, should not say absolutely do not say, Feng Che ordered the whole army to set out, the 100000 army that a "promise" loud domineering, resounding in the capital outside ten miles of the sky, lasting.

Feng Che's last carriage was full of purple, purple gold and jade crown. It was so expensive that he had to look at it later.

Feng Che glanced at her and saw that she was full of the color of flower mania. Her eyes were dyed with a thin smile. She stretched out her hand to Yi'er and said, "Yi'er, it's still a long way to go to the snow city. Your mother's body is just right, so you shouldn't be too tired. Huang'er will play with you."

Although Yi'er is a little afraid of Feng Che, the boy who lacks father's love from childhood still likes this closeness very much. Wen Yan slips into Feng Che's arms and says, "what does uncle Huang want to play with me?"

Feng Che took a look at Xiang Wan, then looked at him and said with a smile, "Uncle Huang asked someone to prepare some toys for you, which are all in the back box. Do you like it or not?"

Yi'er hears the words and climbs down from his arms to the box at the back.

Xiangye also looked at it curiously. He saw that the box was opened and filled with all kinds of toys, including clay figurines, swords and knives, and even a game of go.

Yi'er was very happy, but she was attracted by the box of go. She came forward with go and said, "Uncle Huang, I want to play this!"

Feng Che took a look at the chessboard in his hand, laughed and took it: "OK, uncle Huang will play with you."

Feng Che just accompanies Yi'er to play chess for an hour. He doesn't feel bored with Yi'er's questions. He patiently explains them one by one in detail. Even Xiang Wan, a go idiot, understands them. Yi'er kills several games with him in high spirits. But it's a five-year-old boy who can't last that long. After playing for an hour, he gets tired, I fell asleep in my arms.

Looking at him sleeping in the evening, he was about to take a rest in his arms, but Fengche stretched out his hand and said, "I'll come."

He got up and took Yi'er to the inside, because the carriage was so big that he didn't feel crowded even if he had a child sleeping in it. Looking at him coming back in the evening, he looked at him with a smile and said, "Yi'er called you uncle Huang and called me mother. Is this a disorder of generations?"

"How to divide generations?" Feng Che picked to pick eyebrow way, "if press age, this king calculate your elder brother also not at all for too, just you this wench all day long don't have big don't small used to, age in your eyes only afraid what all is not."

That's too well known, but she didn't take her age seriously.