Determined to tear down the marriage card!

Waking up early in the morning, Feng Qiwu felt that her body was different, not as numb and stiff as before, and there seemed to be an inexplicable aura surrounding her.

Jiang Qinghe got up a little later, seeing the beautiful eyes of the person next to her pillow who was thinking about something, she couldn't help laughing at the stupefied expression, her heart felt soft, she leaned over and kissed Feng Qiwu's forehead .

Feng Qiwu obviously felt the warmth from his forehead, and paused for a moment, as if he had never felt it yesterday, looked at Jiang Qinghe, just caught a glimpse of her looming collarbone, and her slender fair neck.

Feng Qiwu's throat tightened suddenly, he rolled, and looked away unnaturally.

"Okay, it's time to wash up." Jiang Qinghe's soft voice sounded charming and pampering.

Feng Qiwu nodded, stood up, and took the initiative to hold Jiang Qinghe's hand. She didn't know why, but she just wanted to.

Jiang Qinghe was slightly stunned, glanced at the hand being held, then turned to look at Feng Qiwu again, with joy hidden in his eyes, this person was not as dull as the previous two days.

Feng Qiwu looked back at her with confusion in his eyes.

Jiang Qinghe and Feng Qiwu sat side by side in front of the dressing table, their faces reflected in the bronze mirror.

Eyes swept over the eyebrow pencil, Jiang Qinghe's lips curled up, and said, "I remember you promised to draw my eyebrows every day." After finishing speaking, she looked deeply at Feng Qiwu.

Feng Qiwu paused for a moment, then looked at the eyebrow pencil, and said, "I don't know how."

Hearing this, Jiang Qinghe bit her lips. It is undeniable that the current Feng Qiwu is not as lovable as before, and he will spoil her, so he snorted softly, with a bit domineering tone, and said: "If you can't, you have to be able to." " Then, he handed the eyebrow pencil to Feng Qiwu's hand.

Feng Qiwu held the eyebrow pencil and looked at Jiang Qinghe's eyebrows. In fact, she was beautiful without painting, and her heart stopped suddenly. She was familiar with this scene and the idea.

Gently sketching, sketching stroke by stroke, seeing Feng Qiwu's concentration, Jiang Qinghe couldn't help being immersed in it, and a sweetness filled her heart, she is now much more relaxed than at the beginning, I firmly believe that one day Feng Qiwu will remember her.

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Su Daji wagged her tail, thinking about how she could see Wen Xuyan's little fox again. Whenever she thought of Wen Xuyan's appearance, she would feel indescribably complicated and uncomfortable.

With a change of mind, there is, the Lord has not remembered things recently, Su Daji went to Feng Qiwu's bedroom without stopping.

"The little god has met the Lord's wife." Su Daji bowed respectfully, quietly observing Feng Qiwu's expression, very good, she felt that there was something going on.

Feng Qiwu glanced at her, but didn't say anything, probably because she was not familiar with anyone except Jiang Qinghe.

Su Daji sat down with a smile, and began to get to the point slowly, saying, "My lord and my wife are so in love with each other, I really envy this little god."

Jiang Qinghe looked at Su Daji, and according to the impression she had given her in the past, Su Daji would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so there must be something wrong with her visit this time, and said, "If you envy her, go find one too."

Su Daji rolled her eyes and made up her own calculations, and said, "No...someone has already chosen, it's just..."

Jiang Qinghe looked at Su Daji's expression and saw that she didn't seem to be lying, so he asked, "Which family is it the son or the girl?"

Su Daji glanced at Feng Qiwu, and replied, "It's a little fox demon." Whatever it is, Su Daji is not sure if she likes Wen Xuyan or not, but she just does it from the bottom of her heart. , I want to see her again, or not see her, at least, as long as she is alive.

While listening to the conversation between the two, Feng Qiwu lowered his eyelids to look at Jiang Qinghe's skirt, which was inlaid with silver silk patterns.

Jiang Qinghe nodded and said, "Then how does the little fox demon feel about you?"

As soon as these words came out, Su Daji was really questioned. She didn't know how Wen Xuyan felt about her, but she expected it would not be so bad, after all, she died for herself.

Seeing Su Daji's expression, Jiang Qinghe understood, and said as someone who had been there, "You know what you want, but it doesn't mean she understands, nor does it mean she will respond."

"That's why I'm here to ask the Lord for help right now." Su Daji said what was in his heart.With Feng Qiwu's ability, a thousand or eight hundred dead can be resurrected.

Jiang Qinghe frowned, she couldn't make decisions for Feng Qiwu in this kind of matter, so she said, "Ke Qiwu looks like she is now, I think we should wait until she recovers before making any plans."

The corners of Su Daji's mouth twitched. She thought that Madam would help her, but unexpectedly she stood with Feng Qiwu indirectly, and said helplessly, "Okay then, the little god will come again after the Lord recovers."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Qinghe clearly remembered that after Feng Qiwu recovered, Su Daji never asked about the little fox demon again.

After Su Daji left, Feng Qiwu raised his eyelids, looked at Su Daji's back, wondering what he was thinking.

"What were you staring at just now? So fascinated." Jiang Qinghe turned around and asked Feng Qiwu, who had been staring at something with his head slightly lowered the whole time.

Feng Qiwu shifted his gaze to Jiang Qinghe, and said, "The skirt is beautiful."

Hearing this, Jiang Qinghe was stunned, when did Feng Qiwu know that she looked good, that is to say, her "eye" ability to see beauty and ugliness seemed to have recovered.

Knowing this possibility, Jiang Qinghe took Feng Qiwu to the lotus again, pointed at it, and asked, "Is it beautiful?"

Feng Qiwu didn't know how to answer now. In fact, she felt that lotus flowers are beautiful today, but... Jiang Qinghe told her that his wife is the most beautiful. Her lips moved twice, and she looked straight at Jiang Qinghe without saying a word.

Jiang Qinghe looked at Feng Qiwu suspiciously, waiting for an answer, but this person suddenly became dumbfounded again, and sighed softly, maybe she was too impatient.

After being silent for a while, Xu felt Jiang Qinghe's loss, Feng Qiwu shook his head and said: "It's not beautiful, Madam is beautiful."

Jiang Qinghe's sinking heart returned to its original position, his brows and eyes frowned, this idiot.It seems that Feng Qiwu has indeed regained the ability to see beauty and ugliness.

Coincidentally, it was time to eat.

Jiang Qinghe held Feng Qiwu's hand and sat at the table.In the past two days, Feng Qiwu hadn't eaten a meal, it seemed that he would never be hungry.

Glancing at the dishes on the table, Jiang Qinghe lightly picked up a piece and fed it to Feng Qiwu's mouth, coaxing, "Come, take a bite." In fact, she tested Feng Qiwu's sense of taste or something.

Seeing this, Feng Qiwu looked at Jiang Qinghe, then at the food around her mouth, opened her mouth to put the food in her mouth, chewed slowly, the taste hit her taste buds, but she couldn't tell it was a What kind of taste.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Qinghe asked tentatively, with expectant eyes.

Feng Qiwu looked at her, pondered for a while, and said, "What is delicious?"

"Do you like it?" Jiang Qinghe frowned and changed the question.

Feng Qiwu was slightly stunned, not knowing how to answer, after a long time, he asked, "What is liking?"

Jiang Qinghe was successfully choked. How would she explain her likes and dislikes? She frowned, thinking of something, her eyes lit up, and said, "If I disappear now and leave you, what would you do?"

Listening to this question, Feng Qiwu suddenly slowed down her breathing. She didn't know what to do after Jiang Qinghe disappeared.

"Then, do you want me to disappear?"

Facing another wave of stimulation from Jiang Qinghe, but this question was much easier to answer, Feng Qiwu replied: "I don't want to."

"This is liking, you like me, and you don't want me to disappear, understand?" Jiang Qinghe coaxed, as if teaching a child.

Feng Qiwu nodded, indicating that he remembered it.

Then, Jiang Qinghe picked up the dish just now for her and put it near Feng Qiwu's mouth, but this time Feng Qiwu didn't open his mouth, looked at Jiang Qinghe, and said: "I like it, I don't want it to disappear." The implication That is, after she ate, the food was gone.

Hearing this, Jiang Qinghe bit her lips, well, it was her fault, she didn't explain clearly the difference between liking people and liking food, so she continued: "Qiwu, liking people doesn't want her to disappear, but liking food, It means you like to eat it, do you understand this time?"

Feng Qiwu nodded ignorantly, why is "like" so difficult, looked at Jiang Qinghe, and asked, "Then can I eat you?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Qinghe's face became hot, and he was surprised what the problem was, but after looking into Feng Qiwu's pure eyes, he said patiently, "Humans can't be eaten."

"But... I saw someone eating people." Feng Qiwu said, remembering the scene that swept across his eyes yesterday, obviously dissatisfied with Jiang Qinghe's answer.

Jiang Qinghe was slightly stunned, what did he mean, and said, "Man cannibalism? Where did you meet?"

"Passing by Baihua Palace yesterday, I saw someone eating people in the house." Feng Qiwu said what she saw yesterday.

Jiang Qinghe frowned. Feng Qiwu could see things in the house through the wall, but with her ability, it was really easy. As for the Baihua Palace... Thinking of Zhu Xunqing and Huamanji's magnificent and grand wedding ceremony, and Knowing that Zhu Xunqing was in Baihua Palace these two days, she instantly understood the scene of "man cannibalism".

With red ears, Jiang Qinghe coughed lightly, calmed down, and said solemnly: "Don't use your eyes to look at other people's house from now on."

Feng Qiwu looked at Jiang Qinghe's serious expression and nodded. She didn't deliberately look at it, but she just glanced out of the corner of her eye, and "Man cannibalism" appeared in front of her eyes.

"Then can I eat you? Like the one in the Baihua Palace." Thinking of that scene, and thinking of Jiang Qinghe's saying that you can't eat people, this is obviously contradictory, Feng Qiwu asked the question just now in puzzlement.

As soon as the words came out, the blush on Jiang Qinghe's face rose again, and she cast a coquettish glance at Feng Qiwu, this idiot, and said in a low voice: "That's not cannibalism." She really wanted to skip this topic.

"It's not cannibalism, what is that? Can I do that to you?" Feng Qiwu asked after seeing Jiang Qinghe dodging.

Jiang Qinghe turned her head in embarrassment, facing Feng Qiwu's "pressing step by step", she was really speechless, bit her lip, exhaled, calmed down, and said: "Yes, yes...but not now , I can do it when I say yes!"

This series of "yes" made Feng Qiwu a little dizzy, but fortunately, after sorting out her words, he asked again: "Then when can it be?"

Jiang Qinghe was overwhelmed by the question, covering Feng Qiwu's "scary" mouth with a blushing face.

Feng Qiwu didn't know why, so he blinked innocently at Jiang Qinghe.