Why hasn't His Highness written a letter of divorce?

Feng Huwei walked towards Jiang Qingning.

Jiang Qingning froze in place.

At this time, Xiao Che suddenly coughed a few times on the couch, and Jiang Qingning ran over immediately as if she had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Your Highness." Jiang Qingning sat beside Xiao Che's bed, seeing the weak state of the person on the bed, she couldn't help feeling sad, "When will you get better?"

There are tigers in the palace and wolves in the mansion, Jiang Qingning looked back at the wolf.

Feng Huwei also happened to look in this direction, met Jiang Qingning's eyes, and seemed to be taken aback.

Jiang Qingning looked away in fright.That wolf was so scary, it just gave him a hard look.

Feng Wei: "..." Could it be because he looks too fierce?From Jiang Qingning's eyes, he could tell that Jiang Qingning was afraid of him.Although he really wanted to kill everyone in the Jiang family, he would never do it before His Royal Highness gave permission.

Guard Feng shook his head helplessly, and Jiang Qingning relaxed after he left.

Xiao Che was very ill, he lost a lot of weight, and his hair was disheveled, but it gave him a strange and morbid beauty.

Jiang Qingning was really worried that he would get sick like this, so she reached out and grabbed Xiao Che's fingers.

"Your Highness, get well soon." Jiang Qingning sincerely hoped that, emotionally speaking, he now regards Xiao Che as a friend and a brother, so he naturally hopes that he will recover. Rationally speaking, it is possible for Xiao Che to wake up. Write him a divorce letter, otherwise, even if I die here, I won't be able to leave.

The servants added the last medicinal material that Feng Wei brought back, boiled the medicine, and brought it to Xiao Che to drink.

Although Xiao Che was drowsy, he still cooperated. After opening his mouth, he quickly gulped down the medicine.

Seeing that he drank the medicine, Jiang Qingning finally left with peace of mind. Before leaving, she told Han Yun, "Your Highness, please notify me immediately when you wake up."

Han Yun nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Qingning was still worried, worried that Han Yun was also a wolf in the mansion, so she asked Xiao Xun to observe this side quietly, and immediately notify herself if there was any movement.

In his eyes, Xiao Che was weak, pitiful and helpless, and now he was lying on the sick bed unconscious, Jiang Qing would rather look at everyone like a wolf.

He was going to find a way to get some clues from Feng Huwei, but because he was afraid of Feng Huwei, he didn't dare to face him directly, so he could only observe secretly.

Jiang Qingning secretly observed Feng Weiwei for a day, and found that this man was definitely a master of martial arts.

He could detect a petal falling from the tree, and turned around to let the petal fall on the tip of the sword.

Feng Weiwei stared at the petals in a daze, his expression became gentle, and he suddenly murmured: "Ah Ying..."

After a while, his expression became lonely and painful again, he cut the petals in two in the air, his eyes became fierce and frightening, and he swung his sword as if he wanted to chop all the flowers on the tree into pieces.

Jiang Qingning was worried that he could not suppress his fierceness for a while, so she came over and stabbed herself to death with a sword, and was busy thinking about leaving.

But as soon as he lifted his foot, before he landed, the man came over and put the sword on his chest as if he had come and gone without a trace.

Looking at the sword that could pierce into his chest one centimeter away, Jiang Qingning was so frightened that she couldn't move.

Feng Huwei's eyes were cold: "Why is the princess here?" He had already discovered that Jiang Qingning was following him, but he just ignored him for a while.

Jiang Qingning also understands that Feng Huwei is so powerful that he can even detect a petal falling, how could he not find himself, but he still insists on saying: "I, I came here for a casual walk, I didn't expect to see Feng Wei you I'm practicing swords, there's nothing to do, I'll just, I'll go first."

Jiang Qingning wanted to leave, but Feng Weiwei's sword was not put away, so he could only continue to stand stiffly in place.

Feng Weiwei looked at him, and finally removed the sword after a while.

Jiang Qingning wanted to leave immediately.

Just two steps away, Feng Weiwei said behind him: "What does the prince and concubine know from this subordinate?"

Jiang Qingning stopped abruptly. He feared that Feng Weiwei was real, and his love was real, but at the critical moment, he still didn't want to let go of this opportunity, so he turned around abruptly, tried to calm himself and said, "Yes."

Feng Huwei sneered, the blade in his hand glowed coldly, and asked with great interest: "What does the princess want to know?"

"What's your relationship with His Highness the Sixth Prince?" Jiang Qingning blurted out and asked, and became very nervous after asking, always afraid that Guard Feng would suddenly raise his sword and stab herself to death.

But after Feng Huwei heard this, he seemed to find it ridiculous, and felt that the question was very unstandard, so he said calmly: "Master and servant." Mind? Use or want to control?"

This question caused Feng Huwei to fall into contemplation. After a while, he seemed to think seriously, and he replied: "None."

"Okay." Jiang Qingning reassured, "At least you are not Xiao Che's enemy."

The last question, Jiang Qingning really wanted to risk his life to ask this time, he took a breath: "Just now, who is the Ah Ying you were talking about?"

He intuitively believed that this was the most important and crucial question, and he could best understand the relationship between Feng Weiwei and Xiao Che.

Sure enough, in the next second, Feng Weiwei seemed to have been touched by Nilin, his eyes were bloodshot, and the blade of his sword brushed against Jiang Qingning's neck.

Jiang Qingning felt blood trickling down his neck, accompanied by slight pain. He tried his best not to slump on the ground, but kept his body upright.

Guard Feng gritted his teeth and clenched the sword in his hand: "You Jiang family should all die."

Jiang Qingning held her breath.

"You deserve to die too." Feng Huwei said coldly, he put away his sword, took one last look at Jiang Qingning, turned around, and disappeared like a gust of wind.

Jiang Qingning finally slumped on the ground, gasping for breath, reached out and touched her neck, bloody hands.

Jiang Qingning panicked: "Little chopsticks, I'm going to die!"

The little chopsticks said leisurely: "I can't die, just bandage it, and I can live another 60 years."

Jiang Qingning got up, and without arguing with the little chopsticks, she covered her neck with one hand and ran back.

After returning, the blood on his hands had already flowed down, staining most of his sleeves red, almost frightening the slaves and maidservants to death, so he ran to find a doctor immediately, and the few people left hurriedly bandaged him to stop the bleeding.

Jiang Qingning was frightened, but fortunately, it was just a fright, and she bled a little, but her life was fine.

He lay on the couch, and heard Xiao Xun come back and report that His Highness the Sixth Highness had woken up, that Guard Feng was really powerful, and the last medicine he brought back really worked.

Jiang Qingning was in a complicated mood, thinking, yes, Feng Huwei is really powerful, so powerful that he almost stabbed your master to death.

Xiao Xun was still praising Feng Weiwei endlessly, Jiang Qing waved her hand tiredly: "You step back."

Xiao Xun felt strange, Jiang Qingning had always been a good master, so why did she look in a bad mood today.Xiao Xun didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurriedly withdrew.

Jiang Qingning was lying on the couch, and he was very happy to hear that Xiao Che had woken up, but he didn't want to go out to see it.

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the other side.

"Feng Ying!" Xiao Che called Feng Huwei's name directly for the first time, and he was furious like a raging lion, gnashing his teeth, "Your rights are really getting bigger and bigger. I can't control you either."

Feng Huwei knelt on the ground, holding the hilt of his sword firmly in his hand, and remained silent.

Xiao Che sat up from the sick bed, looked coldly at the person kneeling on the ground: "I told him not to touch him, why didn't you listen?"

Feng Weiwei remained silent.

The more Xiao Che looked at him, the more angry he felt, and suddenly threw the pillow in his hand at him: "I don't like people who think they are smart and follow their own ideas."

Guard Feng didn't hide, he was hit by the pillow, and he was willing to suffer.

Before being bitten by a snake, Xiao Che had long guessed that Feng Huwei directed and acted himself. He wanted to play a painful scene of finding medicine for his master with injuries, so as to win Xiao Che's concern for him.

Xiao Che could act as if he didn't know anything about that matter, and accompany him to play a scene of deep love between master and servant, but the fact that he stabbed Jiang Qingning was something Xiao Che couldn't tolerate.

"I've said it before, that person is very important to me right now, if you dare to hurt him again, I will never tolerate it again." Xiao Che warned in a cold voice.

Feng Huwei finally kowtowed his head on the ground this time, and said in a flat voice, "Subordinates, please remember."

Xiao Che was too angry and didn't want to look at him anymore, so he said to Han Yun, "Help me to bed."

"Wei." Han Yun stepped forward, helped Xiao Che down, and let him sit in the wheelchair.

Xiao Che asked someone to clean himself up briefly, and seeing that Jiang Qingning didn't come to see him, he guessed that the little fool must have been frightened, so he said to Han Yun, "Go to the princess's side."

Han Yun nodded and pushed Xiao Che out.

Having not seen the sun for a long time, Xiao Che felt uncomfortable under the glare of the sun, and he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes.

Jiang Qingning was still lying on the couch when she heard the sound of a wheelchair rolling outside the courtyard.

The voice was getting closer and closer, and it was already very close to him.

Jiang Qingning stood up abruptly, and saw Xiao Che had appeared a foot away from him.

"Your Highness..." Jiang Qingning murmured, and suddenly remembered that he was still unkempt at this time, and the wound on his neck, he did not tell anyone that Feng Huwei stabbed him, worried that Xiao Che would see it, so he hurriedly buried himself in the quilt Li, said to Han Yun: "You tell His Highness, just say that I am unwell, and ask him to come back another day."

Han Yun glanced at Xiao Che, and said, "Your Highness said that he saw your rosy complexion just now, and it doesn't look like you're feeling unwell."

Jiang Qingning: "I'm in a bad mood and don't want to see people."

Han Yun: "Your Highness said, then tell him, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Qingning said angrily: "Tell him, he's not a doctor, I'm in a bad mood, and he can't cure me!"

As soon as the words fell, the quilt on Jiang Qingning's body was suddenly lifted, and Xiao Che's handsome face appeared in front of her eyes.

Jiang Qingning was taken aback for a moment, her face flushed instantly, and she said nervously, "I said, I said I was in a bad mood, why do you insist on throwing the quilt?"

Han Yun: "Your Highness said that he wants to see you."

The two looked at each other, Jiang Qingning's heart was beating fast, and she hurriedly looked away.

At this time, Xiao Che stretched out his hand and touched the wound on his neck.

Xiao Che's hands were cold, as if they had some kind of magic power to make people quiet.

Jiang Qingning's body stiffened.

Han Yun said: "Your Highness asked if it hurts?"

Jiang Qingning didn't even think about it: "It hurts."