To tell the truth, she was also surprised that this man saved them.
In fact, think about who else can take the initiative to save them in this world.
After all, this man is Feng Ying Mo’s father.
No one can deny this by blood or kinship.
Even if he takes revenge on Feng Yingmo, he is still his father and Feng Yingmo is still his son.
A person can choose anything except his birth and his parents.
And it is true that he saved them this time.
Especially Phoenix Shadow Ink. Without him, I’m sure I can’t live.
At this moment, even an outsider like her feels that the mood is more complicated than him.
With a sigh in my heart, I went to the console table and put the bowl away. I picked up the man’s medicine for golden sore and she went back to the low couch. "I’ll give you medicine for the wound."
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San San Guan Cai pu
When Zhang Shuo entered the wing, Neon Ling was alone at the window, quietly watching the night scene outside motionless.
I don’t know what I was thinking. Even Zhang Shuo walked behind her for a long time and she didn’t notice it.
It was not until Zhang Shuo held her gently from behind with open arms that she felt a quiver.
Can want to break free, look back and see that he is somewhat shocked.
Zhang Shuo knew what she was shocked by.
To tell the truth, he is sometimes confused himself. What is he to her?
Men and women have done the most intimate things, but it seems that they are not men and women.
Otherwise, he hugged her so many times, and none of them were in a normal state. He suddenly took the initiative to hug?
Like this moment, it’s really his first time.
I don’t know, I felt that I knew that a moment before I opened my arms, his heart suddenly ached and he had this, and he even warned himself.
He loves her dearly?
"Zhang Shuo, you don’t need this. I’m fine. Thank you!"
Neon spirit smiled politely and gently pulled his arm out from his arms.
She doesn’t need his pity and sympathy.
I don’t know, looking at her pale face and smiling indifferently, he felt a heart ache more and more.
Frowning slightly, he told her the news he had inquired.
"The emperor is still sending people everywhere to look for your sister. There is no news yet. Don’t worry, your sister must be fine. Sometimes no news is the best news."
Neon spirit light "well".
She didn’t say that in fact, unlike everyone’s fears, she was more afraid that her sister would take things too hard and do something stupid when she learned that Fengyingmo was dead.
When I walked out of the coffin shop, Zhang Shuo felt something tightness in my heart and thought about it. It seemed to be the woman’s last words when I left.
After she said, you didn’t bother to come and tell me the news every day. There are people in the coffin shop, and I will ask them to inquire, and you are not worried about me. I will take good care of my life, and I will cherish it in exchange for it.
He doesn’t know which of these words blocked his heart.
He knew he was depressed.
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The moon is as clear as a plate.
Phoenix shadow ink beside the well in the yard gently shook the wheel to let the bucket go.
At night, I was washing dishes and chopsticks by the pool beside the well, and I saw Feng Ying-mo coming out so quickly to stop "Don’t move, you haven’t healed yet. I’ll do it myself."
Feng Ying Mo’s hands are still moving, elegant and chic, and her black eyes are bright and smiling at her. "It’s okay, just like I let you sleep last night and told you that I was more awake when I was asleep than when you were awake. Even if I was hurt, I was as good as you."
Night sweating
Which comparison is this?
She didn’t compare him with her, but wanted him to rest.
Well, since she likes it, she doesn’t insist.
After all, he has recovered a lot in the past few days.
Soon a bucket of water came to her.
"I’ll help you!"
Phoenix shadow ink elegantly rolled up her robe sleeve and scooped up a ladle of water. She poured the water gently and slowly, and left at night, where the water was clear and the dishes and chopsticks had been washed again.
Scoop another scoop after one scoop.
The two men cooperated tacitly.
The night is quiet and beautiful, and occasionally porcelain bowls collide and jingle.
Night away from feel that spouted rain in the bowl, hand well water cool and comfortable as if it has been flowing into my heart.
Third Master hasn’t appeared since he left that day.
Maybe I have something to do, or maybe I know that Feng Ying’s heart is still out of the way for a while, so that he can recover and avoid it for a while.
They live in a small forest house with a courtyard in front and a river behind.
Life is complete, and so is daily necessities.
These days, they all cook by themselves.
She did it two days ago.
But cooking is really not her strong suit.
Fortunately, I learned to make a fire when Ji Tai was destroyed by Phoenix Shadow Ink.
But her cooking is really not ordinary.
What she asked herself was to ensure that she was familiar with it.
Fortunately, Phoenix Shadow Ink also counts as noodles. I have never said that it is not delicious, but I can eat it every time.
She knew how much he disliked him when he looked in stitches.
Later, he will do it when he can do it.