All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

He approached Feng Mian and asked, "What happened?"

Feng Mian said sadly: "Xiang'er is dead..."

Xu Jining was shocked to hear the bad news and almost fell to the ground: "Feng Mian, don't scare me!"

Feng Mian handed the letter in his hand to Xu Jining and asked him to read it word for word.

After Xu Jining read it, he crumpled the letter into a ball and said, "The ink on this letter has only been dry for a short time. It is definitely not sent from other places. Let's not be deceived by the traitor's scheme!"

"Xian'er is probably fine. Let's help Mr. Wei to the bed!"

Feng Mian first supported Wei Tingxun and placed him on the bed, and then went to help Lu Zechuan. Lu Zechuan had a sinister look on his face. He turned away from everyone in defiance and returned to his room with a livid face.

Xu Jining shook his head and said, "If Mr. Lu doesn't change his temper, I'm afraid he will suffer losses in the future!"

Taro invited the doctor to his home from outside and asked the doctor to diagnose and treat Wei Tingxun and Lu Zechuan!

After prescribing some medicine respectively, the doctor left!

Xu Jining said to Feng Mian: "I'll ask someone to inquire about Xiang'er's affairs. You should take good care of Mr. Feng!"

"As for Jiang Qingyan's matter, just let nature take its course!"

Feng Mian frowned and replied: "He allowed his mother to take Nong Yue away. This matter will never be settled!"

...

Yushan Bamboo Garden in Puyang Prefecture.

Meng Feiji bought some girls' clothes, then took them to Song Xiang's room and said happily: "Song Xiang, look at these clothes, do you like them?"

Song Xiang raised his head and replied sheepishly: "How can I ask Mr. Meng to pay for new clothes for me!"

Meng Feiji said indifferently: "You can no longer wear your original clothes, so I rode to the city to buy you some clothes today!"

"Just don't dislike it!"

Song Xiang was very touched. Meng Feiji had saved his life and took care of him all night long. I am afraid that such kindness will never be repaid.

"Mr. Meng is brave and generous, and he is so kind to me. How should I repay you!"

Meng Feiji's face turned red: "It's common sense to save people. Miss Song, don't think too much. How do you feel about your health today?"

Song Xiang moved slightly and felt pain in his back.

When Meng Feiji saw this, he immediately ran over eagerly: "Did the wound open again?"

Song Xiang grinned and said, "No, I just accidentally pulled it. You have taken care of me for so many days, and the wound has long been healed."

Meng Feiji played with the tassel on his sword, not daring to look at Song Xiang: "In a day or two, I will help you get down and walk around, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay!"

Song Xiang smiled brightly: "Thank you, Mr. Meng!"

"Mr. Meng, can I ask you to do me a favor?"

Meng Feiji asked doubtfully: "What help can you do? You're welcome, just ask!"

Song Xiang sighed and said, "I have a companion named Shen Yubai. He is currently stationed at Liushan Town. Can you help find him and bring him to Puyang?"

"I thought it was something. It turned out that I was helping to find someone. Don't worry, this is a trivial matter for me. I will definitely find him!" Meng Feiji comforted Song Xiang with a relaxed tone.

The next day, Meng Feiji found Song Xiang. He stepped forward to support Song Xiang and led her around the room regardless of the male and female defenses.

"Mr. Meng, I feel much better today, and my back doesn't hurt as much as before!"

Meng Feiji smiled and said: "Doctor Qian's medicine is still okay. Don't worry, you will get better slowly!"

"How do you feel about your arm?"

Song Xiang smiled and said: "The wound on the arm is shallow, but there is no heartbreaking pain!"

"If Mr. Meng hadn't been waiting for me every day, I wouldn't have recovered so quickly!"

Meng Feiji said angrily: "You just think too much, Miss Song, do you want to go for a walk in the yard?"

Song Xiang nodded: "Then please help me a little longer!"

"Why are you so polite!" Being able to be close to Song Xiang made him feel more relaxed than ever before, "Let me help you out!"

Song Xiang walked to the door, accidentally knocked on the threshold, and fell into Meng Feiji's arms.

She looked nervous and said: "I'm sorry, I..."

With the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, Meng Feiji felt like a deer stumbling around in his heart.

These days of getting along with each other made the strange feelings in his heart become stronger and stronger. He hugged Song Xiang stiffly, not daring to move.

After a long while, he found his voice and said: "It's okay, it's okay..."

After supporting Song Xiang again, he led Song Xiang around the yard a few times with a slight embarrassment.

"Mr. Meng, I'm a little tired!"

Meng Feiji said in a daze: "Okay, I'll take you in!"

A few days later, Meng Feiji happily ran to Song Xiang's room.

"Miss Song, you asked me to find out something about Mr. Shen. He is now in Puyang Mansion!"

Upon hearing this, Song Xiang forced himself to stand up: "Is this true?"

Meng Feiji smiled and said, "I went back to my house yesterday and found out that a young master came to my house. It was Mr. Shen that you asked me to find."

After saying this, he asked a little disappointedly: "I wonder what the relationship between Mr. Shen and you is?"

Song Xiang's heart beat like a drum: "I'll talk to you about our relationship when we get back to Xuanyang, okay?"

When Meng Feiji saw Song Xiang's reaction, he thought there was some romantic vow between the two, and his mood immediately dropped.

"Miss Song, right and wrong Ji have gone beyond the rules, don't be offended!"

Meng Feiji's thoughts about him were already very obvious, and Song Xiang would have figured it out a long time ago, no matter how stupid he was.

Song Xiang frowned and said, "Mr. Meng, the relationship between me and Mr. Shen is innocent. It's not what you think."

Meng Feiji's face turned red when his thoughts were revealed: "Song Xiang, you...you know what I mean to you..."

Song Xiang nodded and called out with a trembling voice: "Fei Ji..."

"I know how you feel about me, and I also have the same admiration for you, but..."

"Just what?" Meng Feiji felt his heart lifted to his throat. He urgently wanted to know how Song Xiang would reveal his feelings for him.

"To tell you the truth, I have several husbands in my family, and it is impossible for us to..."

Meng Feiji stared at Song Xiang without blinking and said affectionately: "What if I say I don't mind?"

"I admire you. I don't care how many husbands you marry. If you have me in your heart, I can convince my mother..."

Song Xiang asked hesitantly: "Don't you feel aggrieved?"

Meng Feiji said: "After spending time with you, I have already figured out your temperament. If I really marry you, I won't feel wronged!"

"Xiangxiang..."

Song Xiang's heart skipped a beat. The name Xiangxiang was very special. Besides Qian Shuxing, this was the second person to call her this.

"Fei Ji, you'd better think it over carefully! So as not to regret it later!"

"When we go to Fucheng and meet Mr. Meng, and you still insist on marrying me, then I will propose to Mr. Meng again!"