How could Zhan Beixiao not know what Feng Qinghua was thinking at this moment? He stretched out his hand and hit Feng Qinghua on the head: "Don't think nonsense."

After saying that, he stood up and walked outside.

Feng Qinghua didn't believe him and followed him secretly after he went out. From a distance, she saw Zhan Beixiao walking not far from the grass. The two people making peace were obviously frightened by them and had already fled away.

A moment later, Zhan Beixiao was seen coming out of the kitchen carrying two buckets of water. Feng Qinghua hurried back to the room, pretending as if nothing happened.

Zhan Beixiao carried several buckets in succession and filled the wooden buckets behind the screen with water. He also brought a basin, put two buckets of water in it, and even brought the soap powder for washing.

The meaning was already obvious, he was taking a shower behind the screen and she was washing clothes outside.

Feng Qinghua sat on the small bench and slowly rubbed her clothes. She completely regarded the clothes as the incarnation of Zhan Beixiao. Her movements were very ruthless. By accident, her fist hit the water, and her face was covered with soapy water, and her hair

They were all wet.

Feng Qinghua raised her arm and wiped it with her sleeve, then scrubbed herself.

After washing, I hung it in a ventilated place. Just as I was about to take a rest, I heard Zhan Beixiao's voice coming from inside the screen.

"Feng Qinghua."

"Ang." Feng Qinghua responded feebly.

"Come in." Zhan Beixiao said in a deep voice.

Feng Qinghua slowly walked around the screen and looked at Zhan Beixiao sitting in the tub with his arms spread out and resting on the edge of the tub.

There was a lamp placed next to the screen, which was not too bright. The surface of the barrel was shimmering and the scene inside could not be seen clearly. It only made Zhan Beixiao's arms white and glowing.

"What's the matter?" Feng Qinghua pursed her lips and asked.

"Rub my back."

Feng Qinghua's eyes widened in disbelief and looked at Zhan Beixiao: "Why?"

"You don't want to?"

"Nonsense, whoever wants it can come." Feng Qinghua crossed her arms.

Zhan Beixiao glanced at her and said: "Since you don't want to, then the king will go back to the palace tomorrow. There will be no one sleeping here, not even a back rub."

Feng Qinghua snorted coldly: "You can go back if you want. Who cares about taking you with me? I can go to the Northern Wei Dynasty myself."

Zhan Beixiao sneered: "Do you think I will leave you here alone?"

Since he doesn't want to go, why should she go?

Feng Qinghua was so angry: "Zhan Beixiao, you are going too far! I came out this time to find medicine for you."

Zhan Beixiao said: "You're not just here for me."

What Zhan Beixiao didn't say was, wasn't he here just for her?

It's not that she's worried about any dangers that might happen to her on the road alone, it's better for her not to look at him more than to care about so many other things, and he doesn't even want to let her rub his back.

Feng Qinghua clenched her hands into fists, and the veins on her forehead popped out. She never imagined that there would be such a person.

Even if she went to the Northern Wei Dynasty for something, half of it was for him. Although her purpose of going to get the medicine was just to repay her kindness.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't beat him, Feng Qinghua would definitely give him some color.

Wait, back rub?

Two small flames ignited in Feng Qinghua's eyes. Her eyes staring at Zhan Beixiao became more and more sharp, but she suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, I'll rub it for you."

As he said that, he picked up the cloth towel on the side, walked around behind Zhan Beixiao, and applied force on his back.

Zhan Beixiao's back turned red instantly, and the patches made people's hearts skip a beat.

Zhan Beixiao didn't say anything, and a fond smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

By the time Feng Qinghua rubbed her until she was weak, the skin on her back was already broken.

Feng Qinghua threw away the handkerchief, turned around and left.

When Zhan Beixiao changed his clothes and came out, he looked around and found Feng Qinghua missing in the room.

He snorted coldly.

I thought she was really not afraid at all and actually knew how to hide.

By the time Feng Qinghua came back, Zhan Beixiao had already laid down and the room was dark.

Feng Qinghua had just washed her body with hot water in the kitchen. Seeing that Zhan Beixiao had already fallen asleep, she walked into the room lightly and planned to sit on the chair in the corner.

Who would have thought that as soon as the two chairs were spliced ​​together, his body was pulled back and fell directly onto the bed.

Feng Qinghua was so shaken that she was thrown away. Before she could speak, she was covered with a thin quilt.

Feng Qinghua rubbed her sore waist and was about to argue with Zhan Beixiao, but the man lay down with his back to her and ignored Feng Qinghua.

Feng Qinghua snorted coldly and said nothing. He didn't want to pay attention to him yet.

Feng Qinghua was lying on her side, facing the wall, quarreling with Zhan Beixiao. She originally had her eyes open, but her eyelids gradually became heavy, and she fell asleep slowly.

When Zhan Beixiao heard the sound of the other end's breathing gradually getting lighter, he turned around and stared at Feng Qinghua's back.

In his mind, the scene he just saw in the grass emerged, and he couldn't help but imagine him and Feng Qinghua.

Thinking of this, Zhan Beixiao shook his head violently, feeling annoyed and forcing himself to fall asleep.

At the end, Zhan Beixiao held Feng Qinghua in his arms, smelling the faint scent of her body, and the charm in his mind slowly dissipated.

When Feng Qinghua woke up, Zhan Beixiao was already dressed and standing in the room. She rubbed her eyes and sat up, apparently forgetting yesterday's unpleasantness.

The two hurried on their way, traveled day and night, passed through the pass, caught up with the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty, and successfully blended into the Tianling envoys heading to the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The Northern Wei Dynasty was located in the north, with vast land and plains, bordering Tianling. It had been at war for decades before. It was not until the battle five years ago that the two sides signed an agreement to achieve temporary peace.

But both countries know that this peace is only temporary, and there are various undercurrents hidden in it.

Feng Qinghua's original plan was to disguise herself as Princess Xilan again and use her identity to enter Haotian City, the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty. However, Zhan Beixiao's unexpected change occurred along the way.

Hearing that she was going to enter the palace as Princess Xilan, Zhan Beixiao immediately objected.

At this moment, in the post house, Feng Qinghua and Zhan Beixiao got into a fight over different opinions.

Feng Qinghua looked at Zhan Beixiao, who was sitting opposite and was covered in air-conditioning, and continued to insist on her opinion: "I came to the palace to investigate things, not for fun. Why don't you let me go?"

Zhan Beixiao said coldly: "Xilan's affair with the eldest prince in the Northern Wei Dynasty is not a secret. If you enter the palace as him, what do you think you can get?"

"Even if this is the case, then I am thinking about the overall situation, and I am not going for the eldest prince." Feng Qinghua was dissatisfied.

Zhan Beixiao said expressionlessly: "No."

"This is my business, you have no right to interfere!"

Jing Yu, who had already joined the Tianling envoys to arrange everything for them, felt a headache when he saw the two people frowning and glaring.

"Can you two keep your voices down? We have now reached the territory of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Even if our Tianling people are guarding the outside right now, we have to be careful that the walls have ears." Jing Yu quickly advised.

Feng Qinghua snorted coldly: "Don't tell me, tell him, it's obviously his fault."

Zhan Beixiao looked cold.

Jing Yu said: "Sister-in-law, my senior brother's worries are not unreasonable. The Northern Wei Dynasty is not a place that pays much attention to human relations. If you suffer any trouble after entering the palace, my senior brother and I will be beyond our reach even if we want to help.

, how about we discuss this matter in the long term?"

"I have already arranged for you to suffer any loss. My people have been placed in Princess Xilan's palace for a long time. If anything happens, they will be there for you. It is your senior brother who should be more careful. He was the one who led the troops in person at the beginning.

He almost broke into Haotian City. If the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty knew that he was lurking in the Northern Wei Dynasty, it would be strange not to pull out his bones and stew him in soup." Feng Qinghua gloated.

Jing Yu looked at his senior brother: "Senior brother, what my sister-in-law said makes sense. It's really inconvenient for you to show up, otherwise you would still..."

Before Jing Yu finished speaking, Zhan Beixiao said in a deep voice: "How can you be so good on your own? You pretended to be Xilan in Tianling because no one knew what her temperament was. If you are found out, you are a fake

, to put it lightly, it means that your life is at risk, but to put it at a serious level, it is simply giving the Northern Wei Dynasty a chance to challenge Tianling!"

Feng Qinghua immediately raised her chest unconvinced: "There is no way I will be discovered!"

Zhan Beixiao sneered: "Then how did you find out that you were pretending to be the prime minister's daughter?"
Chapter completed!