The man's armor weighed at least two hundred kilograms.
Feng Shuiqing's little face turned red from suppressing it, and then she moved the fainted Demon King to the bed.
I wanted to feed him another Lifexuan Pill, but Xiao Tiantian said that the medicine was too strong and eating too much would seriously harm the body.
Helpless, she had to exchange some ordinary medicine for bandages and worked for two hours before bandaging his wounds.
Feng Shuiqing squatted on the ground, fanned the fire with a small fan, and wiped away her tears while boiling the medicine.
This ghost man! He has so many secrets!
Still a paranoid control freak!
Always keep me close to you!
Big bastard! Big devil!
Can……
Xiao Tiantian spoke for her: "But you just feel sorry for him! You just like him!!!"
"Why……"
It was rare for Feng Shui Qing not to deny it, and he couldn't help but glance at the extremely weak and sleeping man.
He just wanted to protect me... and drove me away.
Those men in black are highly skilled and numerous in number.
How did he escape from death and force himself to come here to look for me?
The illusion just now was both real and terrifying.
Demon King, what kind of secret are you hiding from me?
"Xiaoqing...Xiaoqing..."
Hyunchen Mandrill seemed to be dreaming, frowning and murmuring softly.
Seeing that the newly bandaged wound was about to be damaged by him, Feng Shui Qing hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.
But he was too strong and she couldn't resist.
Simply...
"Ajiu, I'm here."
Suddenly, the mandrill calmed down.
The teardrops in the corners of my eyes meandered into crystal clear water lines.
No more panic, no more anxiety.
I just choked and repeated:
"My little girl...why do I always lose you..."
"You won't lose me..."
Feng Shui Qingxin was in so much pain that she gently covered his big hand and leaned close to his ear.
A teardrop shining in the orange candlelight.
It fell to his blood-stained temples.
"In this life, I will face it with you."
…
Hyunchen Mandrill slept for three whole days and three nights.
When he was attacked that day, he resisted desperately and escaped with a narrow escape.
The men in black should be some kind of killer organization.
Well-trained and with clear goals.
Otherwise, the 30,000-strong army would not be able to fight back.
But at this moment, she couldn’t wait to kill him, so she chose this thoughtless strategy...
Only the one in the palace, Hyun Chenan.
Fortunately, Pei Guo escaped the siege first and went to Lincheng to mobilize reinforcements.
Fortunately, it was very close to Chunxue Pavilion, so Renxue took advantage of the gap to send a signal to the members.
Otherwise, they...
Hyunchen Mandrill opened his eyes, the sunlight was a bit dazzling, and he felt warm and soft around him.
Turning his head, his feng shui-like little round face came into view.
She squeezed beside him, put her little hands on her neck, and crossed her legs.
The bed was too small, and she was probably afraid of falling, so...
Xuancheng gritted his teeth and endured the pain, moving his body inwards, pressing against the wall, and hugging her into his arms.
Her little nose exhaled sweet breath, and her little hands were soft and warm.
My little girl is always so cute.
Just...before I die...
Do you really want to kill her with your own hands...
"Demon King, your hug hurts me so much..."
While she was deep in thought, the little girl's angry voice came out from her arms.
Lowering his head, he met those round, angry eyes.
"Ah! You're suffocating me!"
"If I don't hold you tight, you will fall. For example... like this."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanchen Mandrill let go of his arms, and Feng Shuiqing's body instantly stumbled and was about to fall down.
He had expected it and pulled her back into his arms.
"Look, I didn't lie to you."
"you……"
Feng Shuiqing's little face turned red with anger.
Okay! Let’s see how I deal with you!
The little girl turned over and went to the ground, fetched the medicine that had been dried long ago, and placed it next to Xuanchen Mandrill's mouth.
Looking at the bulging look, I thought I was going to open his mouth and forcefully pour it in!
"Drink the medicine! Hurry up!"
Hehehehe, this medicine is extremely bitter, and there is no rock sugar here. We will see if the devil will cry from the bitterness in a while! Hahahahahaha!
Feng Shui Qing's little thoughts are all exposed on his face.
Xuanchen Mandrill raised his eyebrows:
"Sit down and feed me."
"You... OK! OK!"
She sat on the edge of the bed and fed her little by little with a spoon.
Watching it for a while will kill you! Hahahahaha!
Sure enough, Hyun Chen Mandrill only drank one spoonful and felt so bitter that he frowned.
"What kind of medicine is this...how..."
"Why is it so bitter?" Feng Shuiqing took over the topic and gloated: "Good medicine tastes bitter! If you don't drink it, the injury won't be cured! Drink it quickly! Hey hey hey..."
Since the man was still weak, she poured the medicine into his mouth one spoonful after another without saying a word.
Look at the devil's face getting darker and darker.
Feng Shui Qing just feels...so cool!
Hahahaha! I asked you to tease me just now?
I will suffer you to death! I will suffer you to death!
The medicine bowl is empty.
Hyun Chen Mandrill was almost forced to spit it out, and it was painful from the tip of his tongue to his throat. When he saw the little girl's smiling face and eyes watching the show, he was naturally unhappy in his heart.
He straightened his expression: "Come here, I'll tell you something."
"What's the matter?"
The man had a serious look on his face, which aroused Feng Shuiqing's curiosity. He sat obediently on the edge of the bed, and even deliberately leaned down and put his ear close to it.
Seeing that the angle was just right, Yun Chen held her chin and sealed her mouth.
Feng Shuiqing realized that she was being tricked again, and her little eyebrows knitted together: "Um...!!!"
She wanted to struggle, but was afraid of damaging his wounds.
The little hands were scratching in the air in panic.
This kiss was bitter, astringent, and full of medicinal flavor.
It’s not sweet at all! It won’t make your brain confused!
After a long time, Xunchen Mandrill let her go and smiled contentedly:
"Well, this is sweeter than eating candy."
"you……"
Feng Shuiqing clenched her fists and hit him on the forehead.
"Smelly Demon King! You are dead!"
…
Night has arrived.
Hyunchen Mandrill suddenly suffered from high fever, blurred consciousness and weakness in his limbs.
But he insisted on leaving the hut.
Feng Shui Qing quickly rubbed his tongue, but couldn't defeat him, so he had to support the swaying Demon King and walk fearfully through the dark forest.
"You stinky devil! Why do you have to leave? It's so dark here! What if there's a wild beast..."
"I don't like that cabin."
Huan Chenzhao spoke indifferently, and forced himself to keep walking.
Well...I died there in his arms, so...
Feng Shui Qing shook her head indifferently and continued to find the way.
"Xiao Tiantian, please help me plan a route."
After waiting for a long time, there was no response in my consciousness.
strangeness?
"Xiao Tiantian!!! Where have you been! Xiao Tiantian!!!"
No matter how she screamed, there was no response from Britney.
Alas...it seems I can only rely on myself!
As I walked around and around, I was surrounded by almost identical dead branches.
Even the moon in the sky seems to be hanging in one place with no visible changes.
Huan Chen looked at it for a moment and pondered:
"Feng Shui Qing, are we lost?"
"No! Look, that's the exit over there! Just keep insisting!"
Two quarters of an hour later...
Huanchen Mandrill still felt that the scene around him was particularly familiar, and he muttered softly:
"Feng Shui Qing, maybe we are lost."
"Of course not! We are on the right track! This is the road! Just wait quietly for a while! We will be out soon!"
An hour later...
The crooked-necked tree appeared clearly again, and they must have been going in circles.
Hyun Chen held his forehead and said with a smile:
"Feng Shui Qing, we are lost."
Feng Shuiqing helped him sit down in front of a big tree. He put his hands on his hips and stamped his feet: "This forest looks exactly the same everywhere! You can't tell the difference between the east, west, east, and west!"
Obviously you have a poor sense of direction...
Yuan Chen did not say anything, because he saw thin beads of sweat forming on the little girl's forehead. It was winter now, and she was trying to support herself on her way...
He felt very distressed, but that cabin...
He did not dare to stay any longer.
"Come here, let me hug you."
Feng Shuiqing felt aggrieved, so she sat next to Yuan Chendrill, grabbed the snowballs and threw them out.
"Ghost forest! Why are the trees all looking exactly the same!"
"I'm sorry, it's my fault."
Rarely, the devil actually apologized.
Feng Shuiqing felt soft in her heart and hurriedly said, "You are the injured one! I don't blame you, I don't blame you! Hehehe... But who are those men in black? They hurt you like this?"
Xuancheng hugged her little body, rested his head on her furry head, and said slowly in a deep voice: "The person Xuanchen sent to kill us was the one who brought the news of your death to the battlefield during the decisive battle with the Barbarians.
.”
"This dog man!"
Feng Shui Qing's anger goes straight to the top of his head!
During this period of time, I was busy cleaning up the big rat, but I actually missed the dog man and woman!
Xuanchen lives in the palace, and this news was probably given to him by Feng Wanrou, the fox!
It seems that after returning, they must be put to death as soon as possible!
The two of them cuddled up to each other, saying something to each other.