Quick Wear: The Abusive Heroine Loves Her Loyal Male Supporting Character

Because Mount Qijuku is large, and there are many warriors and maidens who are unaware of the rebellion, they brought back prey.

Feng Luan went through the procedures with a gloomy face and selected the first place. When everyone came back from the hunting ground, Elder Zhu's behavior and the fact that the saint was pregnant became known to everyone.

The elders were still in fear of the treason, and no one mentioned Jiu Yuan's treatment, so naturally he followed Feng Qingzhi.

"If it hurts, tell me and I'll try to be gentler."

Feng Qingzhi treated the wound on Jiuyuan's hand. It was a bloody mess, and she felt so heartbroken when she saw it.

Jiuyuan said nothing. He raised his other hand and rubbed Feng Qingzhi's brow a few times, trying seriously to smooth it out.

Realizing his intention, Feng Qingzhi almost couldn't hold back.

Even though his mind has degenerated and he doesn't recognize her, he still...

Feng Qingzhi put on a smile and said, "I'm fine. I'll take care of this later. I'll take you to a bath and tie your hair, okay?"

She had already checked Jiuyuan's pulse and even used the Gu King to investigate his physical condition, but did not find any poison or internal injuries.

For now, I can only treat it as a damage to my brain caused by the Huanhe Grass and slowly take medication to treat it.

As long as his life was not in danger, she would have enough patience to accompany him...

After washing, Feng Qingzhi helped Jiuyuan tie his hair.

Jiu Yuan saw that the two people in the mirror had different hair colors. He recalled that other people he had met also seemed different from him, and he pulled his hair in annoyance.

Feng Qingzhi quickly stopped him, "It's okay, Ayuan is handsome, and the white hair suits you well."

Jiu Yuan stared at himself in the mirror, "White hair, looks good?"

Feng Qingzhi smiled at him, "Yes, as long as it's A Yuan, everything will look good."

Jiu Yuan seemed to understand. He opened his mouth to say something, but didn't know how to say it. He suddenly stood up and hugged Feng Qingzhi in his arms, "It looks good!"

Feng Qingzhi suppressed her tears, hugged him tightly, and absorbed his warmth.

At bedtime, the two of them lay on the bed with their clothes on. Feng Qingzhi thought that talking more would help Jiu Yuan's recovery, so she took out the red bell he had given her.

"Look, you carved this yourself. It's the same as the one I usually wear."

She held up the silver bell for comparison.

Jiu Yuan looked at the two objects and felt that they looked familiar. He reached out and touched them. The clear sound of silver bells was very pleasant. He seemed to be suddenly excited, but he didn't know what to say.

Seeing that he didn't react, Feng Qingzhi took the toad and the lone wolf.

"These two are my birthday gifts for you. I still remember that you were jealous of Xiao Shi and chose the toad on purpose. When I gave them to you, I thought you would dislike them, but you protected them very well..."

Jiuyuan reached out to take it, rubbed it with his fingertips a few times, then put it on his heart, looked at Feng Qingzhi, opened his mouth, and after a long while, uttered two words.

"like."

It seems that he often does this and often says these two words.

Feng Qingzhi was stunned and sat up suddenly, "You, what did you say?"

Jiu Yuan also sat up, spread out the object in his hand, and tilted his head, "Like it?"

Feng Qingzhi excitedly held his face and kissed him hard, "Yes! You like it very much and always look at it... and you even said um——"

Jiu Yuan imitated her and held her face, kissed her once, felt it was not enough, and kissed her several more times, "I like it, I like it!"

Feng Qingzhi avoided his hand, suddenly rushed over, and buried her head in his arms, "A Yuan, you will get better... I promise!"

In the past, the two of them would be intimate before falling asleep, but Feng Qingzhi didn't feel like that at the moment. She hugged him and said a lot of things, hoping that he could remember more. Finally, she couldn't hold it anymore and slowly fell asleep.

Jiu Yuan turned his head to look at her, then looked at Yin Ling beside the bed, feeling empty inside...

But holding her would provide some relief.

Jiu Yuan stared at Feng Qingzhi's red lips, kissed her lightly a few times, and then gradually fell asleep.

The third day of the Hunting Festival is for discussing new regulations.

Due to yesterday's turmoil, the topic of discussion also shifted to the handling of treason.

Although Feng Qingzhi lied that she was pregnant, unless she gave birth to the child and became the empress, she could only listen and could not participate in the discussion.

"The death of the Zhou hostage in southern Xinjiang may cause dissatisfaction among the Northern Zhou emperor, which may lead to hostility between the two countries. I think that..."

An elder said this and looked away.

The saint changed back into a red dress and leaned back in a chair leisurely. The "culprit" lay sideways on her legs, playing with her fingers for a while, and the silver bells at the end of her hair for a while. He was wearing the same red dress as the saint, and with his silver hair, he looked like a fox spirit...

"Why don't you continue, Elder?"

Feng Qingzhi spoke lazily, "This palace cannot participate in politics, and even if I have an idea in my mind, I cannot speak it out. Right now, I just want to take good care of my baby and have a loving relationship with my future husband. You guys can discuss it..."

The elder originally wanted to say that Jiuyuan should be handed over to maintain peace between the two countries.

But the saint stopped him with words. The empress's tantrum was still vivid in his mind, and he couldn't say the rest of the words.

Feng Luan's eyes twitched. "In an emergency, we should make decisions based on our own ideas. If you have any ideas, just tell us!"

"May I?"

Feng Qingzhi blinked and looked at the elders, "Maybe you have another solution?"

The elders hurriedly avoided her gaze.

Feng Qingzhi sneered and stroked Jiuyuan's silver hair with her fingertips. "It's not really an idea. I thought... since the Emperor of Northern Zhou sent Zhou Chengyu as a hostage, he certainly doesn't value this son that much. If he heard that he insulted the Saint, he might even feel ashamed and hope that we would keep this a secret!"

An elder said, "But Zhou Jizi accidentally entered the Huanhe Grass..."

"I have already said that he has been planning this for a long time."

Feng Qingzhi glanced over and said, "Let's take a step back. Even if he came in by mistake, how could the Northern Zhou Emperor know if you didn't tell him?"

The elder was silent.

You don't have to be so honest...

Another first-class warrior asked, "What if the Northern Zhou emperor wants to examine the corpse?"

Zhou Chengyu died so tragically, his entire head was almost shattered, and as a warrior he almost vomited!

The crime was insulting the Saint, but the Saint was fine now, so this way of dying was too much...

"Let's set it on fire!"

Feng Qingzhi said casually, "It's just that this is the custom in our southern border. The weather is hot and the smell is strong. Who knows, the Emperor of Northern Zhou might still think we are considerate!"

Elders: "..."

Anyway, it's just nonsense!

Although Feng Qingzhi's words seemed unreliable, others had no other choice, so Zhou Chengyu's matter was settled.

Some people also talked about the story of Jiuyuan crossing the pond.

This time Feng Qingzhi didn't say anything and let them set the date.

With the little fat guy around and the Gu King protecting her, it would be okay for her to go for Jiuyuan.

But the children...

After entering the pond, her body would still be more or less poisonous for a period of time, making it difficult for her to get pregnant. She could only get pregnant first, then ask the Gu King to protect the fetus and slowly recuperate.

Seeing that Feng Qingzhi did not delay, Feng Luan could not help but look at her belly a few more times.

Is it really possible?

An elder raised another difficult question, "Your Majesty, when we discussed the issue of the hostage with the Northern Zhou Dynasty, it was Elder Zhu who came forward. Now... none of us have ever been sent as envoys to other countries. The death of the Zhou hostage still needs an envoy to explain. Your Majesty, please carefully select the envoys!"

This was a tough job, and naturally no one wanted to face the possible wrath of the Northern Zhou emperor.

Seeing Feng Qingzhi's eager expression, Feng Luan said with a headache, "What other ideas do you have? Tell me about them."

Feng Qingzhi smiled and said, "I don't have any idea, but I am willing to share the country's worries and take on this difficult task!"

You're the one who caused all the trouble, and you still want to share my worries!

Feng Luan couldn't help wanting to curse, but then she thought of something and asked, "The Saint's mission is a big deal, and you're pregnant, are you sure?"

Feng Qingzhi did not respond, but looked at the elders, "Is there anyone willing to go to Northern Zhou?"

The elders looked at the sky, the earth, and their fingers.

According to ancient teachings, the saint is not allowed to leave the palace unless there is an event like the Hunting Festival.

But if the Saint doesn't go, they will have to take over. They are all old and can't stand the fatigue of the journey...

What's more, they had just presented all their "crimes" to the empress yesterday. In order to save face, shouldn't they be more obedient?

It's all the fault of that old bastard Zhu Songming. Why did he rebel when there was nothing wrong? It made them lose their courage to speak in the future!

Feng Qingzhi looked at these people and smiled.

If there is one, there will be two. Once she gradually comes to power, those ancient teachings will be broken one by one!

Feng Luan made the decision, "It's settled. After returning to the palace, we will prepare for the expedition to the lake. After that, the Saint will go to Northern Zhou as an envoy!"