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

There was a commotion at the pavilion in the middle of the lake, which alarmed Cen Feiyu, who was preparing the gift notes and writing the marriage certificate.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! It's bad, Miss Feng fell into the water!"

Cen Feiyu's face changed drastically and he immediately ran out of the study and headed straight for the pavilion in the center of the lake.

The fine red cardboard was scattered all over the floor.

At this time, the pavilion in the center of the lake was already crowded with guards, palace maids and eunuchs.

Feng He was rescued by a guard.

Feng He was no longer conscious, her face was pale and her lips were blue and purple.

A lifeless look.

Cen Feiyu's eyes were bloodshot and he rushed forward to hug Feng He's lifeless body.

His whole body was shaking, and every nerve cell was screaming with despair.

Tears seem to be about to burst out.

Wen Ren Le was held hostage by two guards with knives pointed at her. She looked at Cen Feiyu in agony.

Laughing wildly with tears in her eyes, she said cheerfully: "Cen Feiyu, it's time for you to experience the feeling of losing the most important person. You destroyed my country and hurt my family. Then I will also take revenge on you severely!"

After Wen Ren Le finished speaking, he took the guard's knife and committed suicide.

Cen Feiyu had no time to care about Wen Renle, he just carried Feng He back.

Cen Feiyu invited all the imperial doctors from the Imperial Medical Bureau.

Without exception, the imperial physicians all turned pale and ended by shaking their heads.

Cen Feiyu went from being in excruciating pain to having a blank expression on his face.

It seemed like a lifeless body.

He drove away all the imperial doctors and staggered to his knees beside Feng He's bed.

He buried his face in Feng He's already cold belly, and soon a large area of ​​his bright white undergarment was wet.

Cen Feiyu's eyes were red, and he kept muttering, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry, Miss. I really shouldn't have let you get hurt again because of my jealousy of Wen Renli. I did a lot of stupid things...

I really shouldn't have not held a ceremony to crown you the Queen last year...

I really shouldn't have let my guard down just because the wedding is approaching...

I know I shouldn't have let you go to the lake even though I knew you fell into the water two years ago...

I don't deserve such a nice lady...

Feng He, who looked like a transparent soul, looked at Cen Feiyu helplessly, doing nothing but crying silently.

In fact, this cannot be blamed on Cen Feiyu.

Cen Feiyu wiped away his tears, took off his shoes and got on the bed.

He slept next to Fenghe and held her cold body in his arms.

"The lake water is cold, let the little bamboo keep you warm."

Cen Feiyu refused to eat, drink or attend court.

He kept the news that Feng He was gone secret within the palace.

And ordered the wedding to go on as usual.

It's as if this incident never happened.

The people in the palace inexplicably felt a chill...

Feng He was held in Cen Feiyu's arms for two days.

On the third day of waiting, Cen Feiyu finally took action. He asked someone to bring fresh flowers, milk and soapberries and sprinkled them into the bathtub.

Cen Feiyu carried Feng He to take a bath.

The two had already met each other candidly countless times.

He first washed the Fenghe until it was clean and fragrant.

Then he put him on the steps to lean against.

He said gently, "Miss, wait for me here for a while. I will come and hug you after I wash myself clean."

Cen Feiyu applied soap, shaved and washed his face.

Then he carried Fenghe to change clothes.

He first dressed Feng He in an elaborate bright red wedding dress, and then put on a matching one for himself.

Then she helped Feng He sit on a chair, drew his eyebrows and put on lip balm for him.

"Miss, you'll look better if you open your eyes...but if you're tired, you'd better keep them closed."

As the phoenix crown fell, Feng He was covered with a red veil.

This was the first time that Cen Feiyu had walked out of the palace in so many days. The entire palace was decorated with lights and there was a lively and festive scene.

Although it is lively, there is a sense of weirdness and incongruity everywhere.

If they didn't know that the emperor was getting married to a dead person.

You can also get a glimpse of this from Cen Feiyu's surprised and gentle expression.

He was always careful to protect the person wearing a red veil next to him, as if he was afraid that he would get bumped into.

If we ignore the fact that the man in the red veil has no foothold and has to rely on him to carry him all the time.

It's downright creepy.

Cen Feiyu did not follow the usual procedure. He carried Feng He all the way to the worship hall.

At this time, all civil and military officials had arrived.

They looked at the strange ceremony and didn't know what to do.

But when they saw the emperor and the empress coming, they knelt down and paid their respects.

But...why does the Queen always hang around the Emperor?

Are you so delicate?

Cen Feiyu only bowed to Feng He and his wife.

She then asked the master of ceremonies to read the document conferring the title of queen, and then left with Feng He in her arms.

"Long live the emperor and empress."

The entire wedding ceremony went smoothly, if you ignore the abnormal process.

Feng He witnessed the Queen's coronation ceremony all the way.

After Cen Feiyu left, the system prompt sounded [Congratulations to the host for completing the main task: Becoming the Queen, +5000 points.]

Feng He followed Cen Feiyu all the way. Cen Feiyu seemed to have a satisfied smile on his face, very faint.

If Feng He didn't know that every cell in his body was screaming out of control and was about to explode in the next second, he would definitely think that he was quite happy.

Cen Feiyu spent a lot of money to build an ice coffin and ice room and placed Feng He's body inside.

Then he immediately chose his successor from among the children he liked in the world.

After the child is selected, he will be brought back to the palace and given guidance and education by specialized personnel.

Cen Feiyu lives like a walking corpse every day. His philosophy is to make the country prosperous.

The reason for him to survive is to let Feng He be the queen for one more day.

If he abdicated or died, wouldn't Feng He become the empress dowager?

That won’t work. Feng He said she wanted to be the queen.

Feng He looked at Cen Feiyu with a complicated expression as he reviewed the memorials with an indifferent and lifeless look.

One person reads by lamp, while the other sleeps on a cold quilt.

His heart was filled with intense pain.

The servants who had come from the Marquis' Mansion before had all gone back, and Feng He had not seen them in the palace.

The swing under the big banyan tree has faded and become deserted.

There is a swing in the red corner, swinging by itself all day long with no one around.

[Ding! Complete the main mission: Keep the Hou Mansion prosperous and wealthy. The Hou Mansion has become the largest family in the Hua Dynasty, respected by the emperor, and has countless glory.]

Feng He decided to go see Wen Renli to see how he was doing.

The system teleported Feng He to where Wen Renli was.

Wenren Li had a yard in a green mountain.

There are three small houses with thorny wood doors. It is spring now, and the thorns are covered with complex pink rose plants.

A cobblestone path extends outward.

The flower path has never been swept for guests, and the door is now open for you. (Du Fu)

The master bedroom is simple, with only a bamboo bed and a plain white curtain over it.

There is a wooden table in the room, surrounded by three or four wooden stools, with a teapot and three teacups on it.

There is also a bamboo cabinet.

The study is the most complicated, but there is order in the chaos.

One entire wall is filled with historical, medical and miscellaneous books, and another entire wall is filled with medicine cabinets with the names of medicines written on red labels.

Next to the desk is a wooden table for cutting medicinal herbs.

There is an inkstone pond and a bamboo forest behind the courtyard. Feng He feels that the structure seems to be modeled after his study in the marquis's mansion.

Wait, that's——

Feng He saw all the paintings Wen Renli gave him on one wall of the study.

It turns out... those paintings weren't just his, Wen Renli had copied all of them for himself.

Wen Renli was wearing light blue clothes and was observing the growth of medicinal herbs in the academy's medicine garden.

Feng He followed his footsteps unconsciously.

It was time for lunch, so Wen Renli fried some mountain dishes and served them with a pot of scented tea.

Snow foam and milk flowers float in the afternoon cup, and water chestnuts and wormwood shoots are used in spring dishes. The best thing in the world is pure joy. (Su Shi)

After finishing his meal, Wen Renli went to the study, where he spent the entire afternoon.

He read medical books and stroked the painting of a beautiful woman hanging on the wall.

Tired of reading medical books, I started copying the person in my mind.

Feng He stood in front of Wen Renli, watching him look at the painting on the wall with infinite tenderness through his virtual soul.

Started a new painting.

The painting shows Feng He wearing a bright red wedding dress, and the groom next to her has only half of his body revealed, with his face not showing, retaining a hint of mystery and longing.

It turned out that there were people seeking medical treatment. Feng He saw men and women coming to Wen Renli's residence to seek medical treatment.

Wen Renli still had a polite smile on his face and followed him down the mountain carrying his medical box.

Simple, without any airs, he looks like a kind-hearted doctor.

It was evening when he came back again.

Feng He was about to leave. He watched Wen Renli add new herbs to the medicine box and smiled.

Turned and left.

Wen Renli's back stiffened for a moment, and he felt a sense of loss for no reason, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

I looked in the direction of Feng He's back, but there was clearly nothing there...

Xiaohe, I am living the way you expect me to.

I should be happy too, right?

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the limited-time mission: Fulfilling Wen Renli's dream. +5000 points.]

Feng He came to a desolate desert frontier covered with yellow sand, and for no reason she felt a strong sense of tragedy.

The frontier is a key defensive town.

There are so many bones and blood beneath the yellow sand.

Zhao Changyu was training his troops in the military camp. There were many soldiers and their movements were powerful.

Zhao Changyu's originally cheerful and lively face now had a trace of weathering.

There was a hint of ruthlessness and bloodthirstiness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, which came from years of military service.

The courage to stick to one's word is what a general should have.

When Zhao Changyu was not training, he liked to ride horses and run wild in the desert, as if he was reminiscing about the time when he rode horses in the past.

Put all your energy into riding farther.

Ride to the place closest to the round sun, look at the prosperous capital city through the boundless border, and look at the person you miss.

But everything is just a mirage, and I can't see my home even if I look to the end of the world.

Zhao Changyu suddenly started playing the flute, and the sound of the flute echoed in the vast and boundless silence around him.

Feng He should be happily serving as the queen in the capital... He will guard the border for the queen.

Feng He wants to be the queen forever...

Feng He stared at Zhao Changyu's back in a daze. It was broad and powerful, with firm faith.

At that time, the young man was wearing thin spring clothes and riding a horse leaning on the bridge.

Now all that remains are the broken dreams and the vicissitudes of life in my eyes and eyebrows.

*

The soul experience is over.