Warm futon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sound of silver bells spinning under the window was in my ears.

In a trance, there seemed to be early spring flying flowers swirling and fluttering from the window, brushing the pale blue hyacinths and staining the long silver hair at the boy's feet......

The light chestnut eyelashes trembled and lifted slightly.

The morning light was hazy, and scattered snowflakes were flying in the sky.

The black hair was scattered, and the pillow was very close, and there was a familiar, boy's delicate and beautiful face, and the clear eyes stared at her, fading the thick blood color, and it was as bright as the midnight moonlight.

"Satsuki ......"

She looked at him, blinked sleepily, and smiled: "Good morning......"

What kind of food should I buy today......

Xiaoyue seems to have grown taller again, and nutrition must keep up......

The morning light was faint, he looked at her, his pink slightly drunk side face was faint in the faint morning light, and the beautiful and delicate silhouette loomed.

Suddenly, she blinked, staring at the face that was close at the tip of her nose, and the misty sleepiness dissipated, and a pair of amber eyes gradually widened.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa—"

The hand that was tightly wrapped around the young man's neck was retracted with a "bang", and the legs that were pressed against him quickly withdrew.

Qianling bounced up from the bed like a cat with its tail stepped on, and when she caught a glimpse of the cold figure in front of the bed, she screamed and fell straight off the bed!

"Ling ......!"

Lan Yue watched her fall off the bed with all her hands and feet, reached out to grab her but didn't have time, lying between the futons and looking at her worriedly.

"I'm fine......! Haha......"

Qianling hurriedly waved her hand at him, shrunk on the side of the bed with a pair of bare feet, looked at Lan Feng with a frosty face in front of the bed, slowly swallowed her saliva, and her eyes touched the doctors behind her who covered their mouths and snickered, and their cheeks burned and they wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Go fetch water. A faint voice.

Qianling was stunned for a moment and looked up at him: "Huh?"

Lan Feng looked at her, squinted slightly, and the almond-shaped pupils in the blood-colored pupils contracted slightly: "Is it difficult for me to go?"

"No, no, I'll go right away!"

Qianling hurriedly got up and ran towards the door of the treehouse with a bare pair of feet.

"Ling, shoes. A voice came from the bed, worried.

"Oh yes, no shoes yet......"

She slapped her head and hurriedly ran back, her eyes met the clear eyes of the young man on the bed, her face burned and she opened her eyes in a panic, leaned over and grabbed her shoes and ran out of the tree house.

Lan Feng watched her disappear into the door of the treehouse, then looked at the doctors behind her, and nodded.

Several doctors saluted him respectfully, and then bowed to Lan Yue on the bed, and went out with the medicine box.

"Brother, is the injury okay?"

The black robe poured diagonally, Lan Feng sat down on the edge of the bed, quietly looked at the person on the bed, and his eyes revealed a little helplessness and worry:

"How can you sleep with that kind of foolish guy, in case you get hurt, the gain outweighs the loss. ”

With her eyelashes hanging slightly, Lan Yue lay between the futons, her cheeks lightly pressed against the pillow that remained warm and warm:

"She refused to come in, she had to stay outside, and she almost froze. The reason is that I don't want to see her. ”

“……”

Lan Feng looked at him, his eyelashes slowly drooping, and he didn't speak.

"Lan Feng...... Don't embarrass her. ”

The silver bell swirled lightly, and scattered small snowflakes flew all over the sky, sprinkling on the white bedding.

"Embarrassed, brother, she almost killed you this time......"

"Not on purpose. ”

"So the knife stabbed you in the heart?"

“……”

Lan Feng looked at him lying on the pillow with his eyes closed and stopped talking, and sighed helplessly:

"The news has been blocked, and the bottom of the valley has barely been hidden, and this battle of Luochuan, Ellen Iss has not been pleased, and there should be no big moves in the short term. In the past few days, brother, you can rest assured here, that girl...... Let the Atonement stay here and take care of you until you are healed and recovered. ”

"There's just one thing I didn't figure out......"

Lan Feng looked at him, frowning slightly:

"Brother, your physique has never been afraid of swords, why didn't you heal automatically this time?"

The black hair was scattered, Lan Yue lay between the pillows and slowly raised her eyelashes, without speaking.

"I have sent someone to retrieve the knife that stabbed you from Galandelle, and upon examination, nothing unusual has been found. Brother, you can remember it well, this may be ......"

There was a pause.

"It can help us unravel the mystery of 300 years ago. ”

The door opened, and in the faint morning light, the girl moved into the house with a bucket of water.

Feeling a line of sight, Qianling was excited, and hurriedly put down the bucket and stood up straighter unconsciously, and her cold hair stood up.

Against the morning light, Lan Feng sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her, his face cold:

"It's too slow, how do you take care of people like this?"

Qianling stood by the door and scratched her head:

"I'm sorry...... I—I've already found the nearest river......"

Lan Feng looked at her, and there was twelve points of dissatisfaction in his eyes:

"Do you know how to cook?"

"Will ......" is not very tasty, and occasionally it will explode.

"Do the laundry?"

"Yes. ”

"The servants will be the city?"

Qianling looked at him stunned, a little uncertain: "It's almost ...... Much?"

"Okay, from now on, you stay here and atone for your sins. My brother likes to be quiet, and he doesn't like to be surrounded by a group of maids and doctors all day long, so you can be quiet and do your part here, understand?"

Qianling was slightly stunned:

"What do you mean...... Can I stay? stay in ......."

There was a pause.

"Here?"

Lan Feng looked at her with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes:

"My demon clan has no shortage of maids, the reason why I chose you is because you have taken care of your brother and are more experienced, plus you cried so badly before you had to die or live, so I gave you a chance to make up for the ...... of the basket you stabbed."

"I know, I know!" Qianling was overjoyed, nodded at him vigorously, her eyes were full of light, "Lan Feng, don't worry! I will take care of Xiaoyue! Thank you for letting me stay!"

Lan Feng looked at her grateful and happy look, and slowly stretched out an index finger:

"One winter. Qianling, I'll give you a winter to take good care of my brother and let his injuries recover as before. ”

"In this way, everything in the past has been written off, and if you want to leave in the future, you will leave me and no longer interfere. ”

The hand was slowly lowered, Lan Feng looked at her, and the almond-shaped pupils in the blood-colored pupils shrank slightly:

"But if my brother has any grievances, or if I find out again that you are disrespectful to your master as a servant, and that you are a waiter to the sick and have behaved like this morning...... I'll take your life back at any moment, understand?"

Qianling looked at him, then at the person on the bed, and nodded like a chick pecking rice.

She didn't mean it, and besides, Xiao Yue hugged her first last night......

Qianling stuck out her tongue in her heart.

"There are still affairs to deal with at the bottom of the valley, brother, you have a good rest, Lan Feng retired first. ”

The robe was poured, Lan Feng stood up from the side of the bed, and looked at the person on the bed, his shoulders stained with gray fox fur in the faint morning light.

Lan Yue lay between the futons, looking at him with blood-colored eyes, and her voice was very soft:

"Thank you. ”

Lan Feng looked at his eyes and was stunned.

Half a day.

"It's a matter of duty. ”

Deep purple hair blows in the morning breeze, and camellia stud earrings glow. He looked at the boy on the bed, smiling lightly at the corner of his lips, reflecting the melting snow outside the window, bright as the morning sun. (To be continued.) )