Chapter 397: Recuperation

White frost is like flocculent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Transparent ripples ripple through the air.

With a tap of his toes, the boy silently appeared on the branches, his black robe pouring down, and the gray fox fur was stained with mottled frost flowers.

Qianling stood at the door of the tree house, looked at the expressionless person in front of her, and slowly and consciously lowered her head and moved out of the way.

"Let's go. "The bland eviction order is drowned in wind and frost.

Dark purple hair fluttered on her white cheeks, Lan Feng didn't look at her, and walked straight towards the treehouse, the gray fox fur coat draped over her shoulders, and the clothes were blown up by the frost wind.

Qianling raised her head to look at him, her eyes trembled, and she suddenly reached out anxiously and grabbed the gray robe on his shoulder:

"Lan Feng!"

Footsteps paused.

He stopped, his dark purple hair curling lightly:

"For your brother's sake, I'm not to blame for what happened before. ”

Slowly turning his face sideways, he looked at the girl beside him who was pulling his shirt, his dark red eyes reflected the falling frost and snow, like a frozen lake without fluctuation:

"Galandelle or forgetfulness. My demon clan strongholds are all over the world, pick a place you want to go, and I will ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing in this life. The condition is ......"

"In this life and this life, never appear in front of my brother again. ”

Qianling looked at him, her eyes were a little red:

"Lan Feng...... I know that I have made an unforgivable mistake, and I am very grateful that you didn't kill me, and I don't dare to eat and drink in vain in the demon clan without shame. ”

"I ...... I'll go on my own, as far as I can, and I won't bother you anymore, and I won't bother you to take me somewhere else......"

Lan Feng glanced at her lightly and continued to walk towards the treehouse: "That's the best." ”

The fingers that were pulling at his shirt not only did not let go, but slowly clenched them.

The footsteps paused again.

Lan Feng looked back at her again, frowning slightly, and the almond-shaped pupils in his dark red pupils shrank slightly.

Qianling looked at him, her eyes trembled slightly, she gritted her teeth and knelt down on the spot, her hands tightly clutching his black robe, and her hoarse voice revealed a bit of pleading:

"It's just...... It's just that Satsuki's injury was caused by me, no matter what, I can't just walk away at this time......"

"Lan Feng, please, let me stay for a few more days! When Xiaoyue's injury heals, I'll leave immediately!"

The black membranous wings folded, and several demon-clansmen dressed as healers landed on the branches.

Looking at the girl kneeling on the ground, she was stunned, looked at each other, saluted the young man again, and entered the tree house with the medicine box.

The snow is falling, and there is a small whirl.

Falling on forest branches, the windows of tree houses, and ......

Girl's maroon hair.

"Since you know that you are responsible for your brother's injury, you should understand ......"

The black robe was flicking, and the gray fox fur was stained with small snowflakes.

Lan Feng looked down at her, his dark red eyes reflected the snow in the sky, freezing cold:

"He sees how upset you are. ”

Qianling looked at him blankly, her eyes trembling, and gradually a warm tear slipped down her cheek.

"Although the headquarters of my demon clan is isolated from the world and relatively scarce in materials, after three hundred years of accumulation and storage, the medical reserves are also abundant, and there is no shortage of medicines or doctors. ”

He looked at the girl in front of him, his eyes calm:

"I'll take care of my brother. When his injuries heal, everything is as usual, and it has nothing to do with you. You just have to understand one thing......"

"You're here, and it's not going to do him any good, it's just hurting. ”

His eyelashes drooped slowly, and he turned and walked towards the treehouse, his robe flicking and spilling frost.

The wooden door closed in front of her with a soft sound.

Frost and snow are long.

Xiao Jiu shuttled down from the snow, ran to the girl's side, and licked her face curiously and affectionately.

Salty taste.

Small fluttering snowflakes fell from the depths of the night sky and rested on the girl's chestnut hair.

She knelt there, looking in the direction of the door.

"Chirp. Warmth rubbed against his cheeks.

She turned her face sideways and looked at the little chirp who was obediently surrounding her, and a smile appeared on her tear-stained face.

Warm tears rolled down one after another, blurring the thin snow that covered the ground.

It snowed all night.

At dawn, thin sunlight pours through the clouds, and small snowflakes swirl and fly, refracting brilliance in the morning light.

The forest was covered with a thin layer of snow, melting in the hazy morning light, revealing thin black branches.

The snow pooled into a stream and dripped from the eaves.

The small silver bell under the window rotated gently, and there was a soft sound of "ding" in the bright morning light.

Long black hair is scattered on soft pillows, like soft black satin.

Lan Yue was lying between the white futons, her long hair was soft and scattered, her beautiful and delicate silhouette was bathed in the hazy morning light, and her face was still pale and weak.

The silver bell swayed into sleep.

In the cold darkness, the warm embrace embraces the body.

The familiar, girl's thin arms seemed to have magical powers......

Reassuring.

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"Satsuki ......"

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"Satsuki, it doesn't hurt...... It doesn't hurt anymore......"

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"Sleep well...... I am here...... Always with you......"

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Snow ticking.

The cold breath invaded the body, colder than in the night.

The black eyelashes are long and thin, dyed with the morning light, like fluttering butterfly wings slowly rising.

In the blurred vision, the little silver bell swirled under the window.

The morning light shone on the white bedding, glowing with a soft white light.

"Brother, are you awake?" a voice came from the bedside.

Lan Feng stood on the side of the bed and looked at the black-haired boy on the bed who opened his eyes, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his dark red eyes revealed a little relief and joy in his tiredness.

The morning light is swaying, and the silver bells are ringing.

Lan Yue was lying in the futon, her blood-colored eyes were a little hollow, and she didn't have any look.

He slowly turned his face sideways, looked at Lan Feng beside the bed, and then looked at the doctors next to him who were saluting him, his gaze slowly and meticulously swept over every corner of the treehouse......

Then slowly retract.

Strands of hair were scattered along the pale cheeks, dyed with the hazy glow of the morning sun.

The thin lips are gently pursed, and the long eyelashes fall down...... He slowly closed his eyes.

…… Swindler.

"Brother, is the injury okay?" Lan Feng stood beside the bed and looked at him carefully, "Is there anything else uncomfortable?"

Long black hair scattered between the pillows.

He turned his face away, buried his cheek in the pillow, and did not speak.

Lan Feng looked at his side face bathed in the thin morning light, slowly lowered his eyelashes, and sighed faintly in his heart.

"That's it...... Brother, you can rest well. ”

"I blocked the news, and the matter of your injury was temporarily hidden, including Yu Lao, everyone at the bottom of the valley thought you were in Galandelle. ”

There was a pause.

In addition, in order to avoid attracting people's eyes, it is temporarily inconvenient to take my brother back to the Shenmu Dome, so I can only grieve my brother to recuperate in this forest for a while. ”

"When I go back to the valley and arrange everything, I will send the maid to take care of your brother's diet and daily life, and the doctor will take turns every day. ”

"In the days before the injury is healed, the affairs of the clan will be left to Lan Feng, brother, you can recuperate, no matter what...... It's the body that counts. ”

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After pouring V, the non-text chapters have been adjusted (I can't let everyone spend book coins to see my chatter, right~),Transferred to the sub-volumes related to the work.,So QQ reading can't be seen here.。

And due to the transfer of chapters,The chapter discussion behind these transferred chapters moved back in turn,A large number of chapter discussions are disordered,And the chapter discussion of the chapters in the next few days is estimated to be disordered,I asked the editor and asked Du Niang,Today I tossed most of the day to visit the forum to search Baidu,And found the customer service of QQ reading,Said that this is a problem with the system, there is really no way/(tot)/Special to explain,I hope you don't mind,I said I'm going crazy with obsessive-compulsive disorder.。 (To be continued.) )