The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 267:

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He Lianzheng had several concubines in the royal court. According to the rules of the grassland, they were given by the clan chiefs on the coming-of-age ceremony. In Feng Zhiwei’s view, they were not concubines but spies. However, if King Helian was happy Among them, she didn't bother to care. She had been very busy since she arrived and had no time to meet these direct subordinates.

He Lianzheng looked a little embarrassed, glanced at her secretly, and said: "Concubine, as usual, for the three days before and after the concubine's concubine, you will be the one...ahem, sleeping with me."

Someone on the seat coughed, and someone seemed to have accidentally bitten a bone. Feng Zhiwei was stunned for a moment and said, "Huh? Me? Oh."

She just said these three words, and then she stopped talking and continued to eat, holding King Helian up and down. I didn’t know what the noble concubine was thinking, and she raised a knife and glanced at her sideways. , but after the concubine said it, she seemed to have forgotten it, and only focused on eating meat. King Helian was so anxious that he looked like he had a sore, and his buttocks twisted left and right.

After the meal was finished, the king could not wait for the concubine to say anything. He saw them dispersed. Feng Zhiwei walked to the back hall. He Lianzheng followed quickly and saw Feng Zhiwei entering calmly. In her room, she had no choice but to stand still, stand there angrily, sigh sadly, and go back to her room dejectedly.

Although the Royal Court is a palace, according to prairie customs, the king is alone in the hall, surrounded by women. Whoever is needed can be asked to come in. The concubine is no exception. He Lianzheng is lying alone on the floor of his room. On the carpet, I wonder if I should improve the rules after taking the throne, and imitate the common couples in the Central Plains, and live together as husband and wife?

Suddenly the door was opened, and a quilt came in first, then a pillow flew over, and finally Feng Zhiwei's black skirt with silver edges came in, stepping on the quilt calmly.

He Lianzheng flew from the trough to heaven in an instant. He stood up in ecstasy and shouted, "Have you come to bed with me, my concubine?"

"Concubine, I'm here to sleep." Feng Zhiwei shook her finger at him, "You said one more crucial word."

He Lianzheng landed on the carpet with a thud and said angrily: "This woman never wants to make others happy for an extra quarter of an hour."

Feng Zhiwei ignored him and spread her own bedding on the carpet, lay down in it, and said, "Take it easy, go to sleep, I have something to do tomorrow."

"Can we do something in advance tonight?" He Lianzheng salivated, "Do something pleasant, relaxing, and something wonderful that can make you and I feel that this life is worthwhile?"

He nudged over and grabbed Feng Zhiwei’s corner of the quilt.

"Okay." Feng Zhiwei put her hands on the pillow and said leisurely, "But I can't guarantee that after this is over, you will feel so sad that you wish you had never been born."

He Lianzheng sadly wiped his face with the corner of her quilt, and covered his face on the quilt intoxicatedly. He looked like he wanted to suffocate himself to death. After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Forget it. You know there’s no hope, so it’s good that you’re willing to sleep here. At least you’re worried about me.”

"The concubine likes smart children." Feng Zhiwei said lazily, and suddenly sniffed his nose and said, "Huh?"

"Eh what?" He Lianzheng secretly lifted the quilt, trying to tuck himself into it little by little.

Feng Zhiwei waited until he was almost rolled up, then grabbed a handful from the left and right, pulled the quilt over and put it under her body.

King Helian looked sadly at Feng Zhiwei, who had wrapped herself into a long strip.

Feng Zhiwei seemed unaware of his little moves from beginning to end. She closed her eyes and said, "I have been holding it in for a long time. I accidentally failed to hold it in just now, and then I was surprised..."

"It's strange that it doesn't stink anymore, isn't it?" He Lianzheng's eyes lit up, "Don't you know, since I met you, I started washing my feet every day!"

"How often did you wash before?"

"Let me think about it..." He Lianzheng thought for a long time and replied solemnly, "I washed it once when I was in Ganzhou."

In other words, he went directly from Ganzhou to the Imperial Capital as a hostage, and he had not washed his feet in such a long time before meeting Feng Zhiwei...

"Oh, actually I think that is also a weapon. Gu Nanyi was so intoxicated by you that he almost fainted." Feng Zhiwei turned over.

"I thought that one day you might sleep next to me, and I would regret it if I smoked you away." He Lianzheng said leisurely beside her, "If you like someone, you must do your best. Well, a man who is unwilling to change his shortcomings for a woman is not a truly good man."

Feng Zhiwei opened her eyes.

The person in front of her was lying beside her quilt, holding his chin and looking at her, his amber eyes glowing with purple light, shining like gems.

He opened his clothes slightly, revealing half of his chest with light honey-colored skin. There was a compelling masculine charm in his eyes, but his expression also carried a bit of childlike ruthlessness and joy. The two are incompatible. The temperaments are mixed together, and it seems to have a unique style.

It was he who climbed up the wall in the middle of the night and stuck the bird to the wall and was carried in front of the public and smiled afterward. It was also he who disobeyed the **** of the grassland and sentenced himself to whipping in public regardless of his dignity as a king.

This tough yet soft man.

"You are a good man." Feng Zhiwei stretched out her hand from the quilt and slowly stroked his eyebrow, "It's a pity that I don't have this blessing, Zadalan... At the moment when I was most sad and depressed, your The grassland has protected me. You knew that I couldn't give you anything, but you also let me occupy the position of concubine. So no matter what Dama said, I will protect you just like your mother protects your father's grassland. grassland."

"Zhiwei, don't be so sure of the outcome before you reach the end." He Lianzheng's eyes dimmed, but he immediately held her hand, "You don't owe me anything. You came to the grassland with me. The greatest joy of my life is that I don’t want you to be like my grandma, who almost crazily protects everything about her. I want you to love yourself and protect yourself, or to relax and let me protect you."

Feng Zhiwei took back her hand, closed her eyes again, and remained silent.

He Lianzheng lay beside her, looking at her sleeping face quietly, as if speaking to her and to himself, his voice was soft, but like countless white nails, clearly nailed into the depths of the grassland. In the thick night.

"I am always waiting here. If you don't come over or let me pass, then I will be here. Remember, when you are tired, take a step back and look back. I am here."