Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably tense. He answered for Wen Renli and briefly told Zhao Changyu what had happened.

Zhao Changyu had been listening to Feng He silently, with his eyes lowered so that his expression could not be seen clearly.

After Feng He finished speaking, Zhao Changyu spoke up: "You must not drink alcohol anymore... having a high fever must be very uncomfortable."

Feng He nodded with emotion.

Zhao Changyu turned his head away and tried not to look at Feng He. After leaving the gift he brought for Feng He, he left the Marquis' Mansion.

Not a word was said.

Because I’m afraid of losing my composure.

After leaving the Marquis' Mansion, Zhao Changyu returned to his home. His face was extremely gloomy and no one dared to approach him along the way.

After Zhao Changyu went to the border, his aura became even stronger, his killing intent became more decisive, and his every move exuded a mature and reliable charm.

The harsh environment of the frontier not only tanned his skin, but also hardened his heart.

Zhao Changyu returned to his residence and drew his sword to chop down the big tree in the yard, making the already withered and yellow leaves even more precarious.

To vent anger.

When Zhao Changyu got tired of chopping, he didn't know how much time had passed.

He picked up another pot of wine and started drinking it while leaning against the tree trunk.

Tsk, I've never encountered anything more annoying than this.

Before, Feng He was always nicer to Wen Ren Li, but he didn't think anything of it.

But now that Feng He has really become the future Crown Princess, he feels that there is a big problem.

Zhao Changyu continued to drink to relieve his depression.

However, drinking to forget your sorrow only makes you more sorrowful.

This year's New Year's Eve was the same as in previous years, with all civil and military officials being invited to the palace to attend a palace banquet.

There are many performances and fireworks to watch at the end, not to mention all kinds of delicacies from land and sea.

Feng He went with the Marquis and his wife. Usually, such banquets can only be attended by the wife, sons and daughters, as the venue is limited. Concubines and illegitimate sons and daughters are not eligible to attend.

Of course, the royal princes and princesses are excluded.

Feng He also saw Zhao Changyu and Liu Qiutang at the banquet, as well as many familiar classmates.

Feng He was wrapped up warmly. He and the Marquis' wife sat together to eat. The Marquis' wife occasionally watched the dance, but Feng He just focused on eating.

Zhao Changyu was not far from Feng He, and he always stared at Feng He in a daze.

Zhao Changyu was very depressed. His parents knew that he was good friends with Feng He, but because Feng He now had the identity of the future Crown Princess, his parents would not allow him to look for Feng He again.

So Zhao Changyu now looks at Feng He whenever he gets the chance.

Afraid of not getting my money back.

Feng He was very insensitive to the external environment and did not notice Zhao Changyu's ambiguous gaze at all.

Feng He was full very quickly. He said to Madam Hou, "Mother, I want to go out for a walk. My stomach is bloated and I feel a little uncomfortable."

The Marquis's wife was worried that something like what happened to Feng He last time, so she asked two more people to follow him, and Feng He had no objection.

As soon as Zhao Changyu saw Feng He go out, he followed her.

Only when they were far away from the banquet did Zhao Changyu start calling Feng He.

"Feng He, wait for me."

Feng He turned around and saw Zhao Changyu walking towards him.

Suddenly Feng He's face changed. Why was there someone behind Zhao Changyu? And not just one, but several!

Feng He was startled. Zhao Changyu obviously saw Feng He's expression. He was about to ask, "What's wrong?"

The person behind him slashed his acupoints with a knife and he fainted.

Feng He widened her eyes and was about to shout.

As a result, the opponent was faster than him and gave him the same blow. Feng He's eyes widened.

He took one last look at the person following him and also fainted.

Feng He was scared. What was going on? This was the imperial palace. How could an assassin get in so easily?

Feng He completely fainted.

……

Zhao Changyu was already strong and healthy, and he became even stronger after going to the frontier for training.

So a simple blow wouldn't knock him unconscious for too long.

Zhao Changyu woke up slowly and found himself in a room in a side hall.

The room was pitch black. We were attending a dinner party and it was naturally still night time.

Zhao Changyu froze, as if there was someone in his arms.

The man's face was buried in his chest, and his gentle, warm breath fell on his heart.

Zhao Changyu intuitively thought it was Feng He, because the last person he saw was Feng He, and Feng He's expression at the time was also wrong, as if she was trying to tell him that there was a sneak attack.

Zhao Changyu's heart beat faster. He gently moved away, got out of bed and found a candle to light.

If they weren't in danger, he might have wanted to stay in this position forever.

As the candlelight appeared, Zhao Changyu took in the scene in the room.

This is a side hall somewhere, it is empty and has no signs of being lived in for a long time. The furniture in the room is covered with a layer of dust.

Feng He was sleeping on the bed with a frown on his face.

His and Feng He's clothes were thrown on the ground.

He was only wearing an undershirt, and his honey-colored chest could be seen through the collar.

Feng He was fine, as she had a middle garment and an inner garment, but the belt was undone and the garment was loose.

Zhao Changyu looked at the state of Feng He's clothes and judged that those people should not have untied Feng He's clothes, and the laces might have been untied by Feng He herself.

Because when he went to find Feng He, he happened to be outside digesting his food.

It should be because I ate too much that the frenulum became loose, otherwise my stomach would be uncomfortable.

Judging from the time, they should still be in the palace and the palace banquet has not ended yet.

Zhao Changyu wanted to go over and wake Feng He up, so he patted Feng He's face gently.

"Feng He, Feng He, hurry up, we might be being plotted against."

Feng He lay flat on her side with her clothes partially open.

Zhao Changyu followed his gaze and then froze.

I saw Feng He's clothes were spread out, half covering and half revealing.

Zhao Changyu immediately turned his face away. There was an abnormal blush on his face and his breathing was unusually heavy.

and many more!

Zhao Changyu looked back in disbelief. Feng He's chest was flat and smooth...

This, this... is basically a boy!

Zhao Changyu took some time to digest and absorb it.

There was a sound of footsteps and conversation.

"You're sure you saw them coming here."

"Absolutely true!"

"Well, let's go in and take a look."

"This kind of thing that affects the atmosphere..."

Zhao Changyu's face changed. He quickly picked up the clothes on the ground, then picked up Feng He and took him to jump out of the side window and leave.

Zhao Changyu put his clothes on Fenghe to prevent him from being chilled by the cold wind outside.

Zhao Changyu didn't know where to go. This was the imperial palace, not many people came here, and he was not familiar with it.

There was no other way, Zhao Changyu had to bring Feng He into his carriage, using his martial arts skills to climb walls and fly over rooftops.

He came here with his parents today, so he couldn't stay here for too long.

Zhao Changyu's face was red, and he was struggling to put clothes on Feng He.

After so much torment, Feng He is about to wake up.

"Zhao... Zhao Changyu, what happened just now?"

After Zhao Changyu put Feng He's clothes on him, Feng He woke up.

"Wait, why are you dressed like this?"

Feng He rubbed her eyes, and when her vision cleared, she saw Zhao Changyu with his chest half exposed.