The sleeve wind opened two doors in a row, and a strong wind blew, blowing a bad breath, she walked through the small castle, guessing whether what would happen next would be more interesting, but she didn't expect that what caught her eyes was a mess, and even her originally very happy mood fell to the bottom, and her smile stiffened on her face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She froze, staring at the half-collapsed roof of the fort, not knowing what to do next.

"Wind Yan Xiu・・・・・・" Yi Qian'er stared at the place where the previous frozen Feng Yan Xiu was, and suddenly fell to her knees, tears blurring her eyes. She didn't know why she was crying, obviously she was just a person she had just known for a few days, it stands to reason that she shouldn't be emotional, she wouldn't care about the life and death of others, how could she be today? How could she ・・・・・・ "Feng Yan ・・・・・・ rest, I'm sorry・・・・・・ I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it・・・・・・ woo woo ・・・・・・" somewhere in my heart, like something missing, it didn't feel good at all.

Kneeling in the rubble, she was so sad that she didn't know that the blood oozing from her legs had stained her white gauze skirt red. This place, all from pale yellow to charcoal black, is clearly a place where there was a fierce battle yesterday, and the fire burned for a long time.

Yesterday's clouds have completely faded, the sky is clean, and the breeze is so cool in such a beautiful weather. Yi Qian'er talked to herself against the messy stones, letting her cry be drowned in the wind. "I didn't know there would be non-living things here・・・・・・ I made up the enchantment yesterday ・・・・・・ me・・・・・・"

When she was indulging, a pair of cold arms wrapped around her slender body, his head rubbed on her cheeks affectionately, and then kissed her earlobe, and doted: "Is Rui'er crying for me・・・・・・?"

Yi Qian'er's body stiffened, and she suddenly laughed softly, so it turned into crying and laughing, "Hehe・・・・・・ bastard bastard, where have you been, I thought you were dead and cried for so long, woo woo・・・・・・" She pushed him away, staggered to his feet, and pointed at him and scolded.

In a blink of an eye, Feng Yan Xiu took her into his arms again, hugging her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would escape. "Yesterday, Rui'er was so tired that she fainted, so I didn't have time to tell me, it was my fault・・・・・・" Feng Yanxiu gently stroked the back of her head, while greedily sniffing her hair, and then said: "But Rui'er cried for me, I'm really happy and happy, at least I know that Rui'er has never forgotten me." ”

Have you never forgotten ・・・・・・? Yi Qian'er thought about this sentence and didn't know how to understand it for a while, never forgot that he had mistakenly thought that he had forgotten him? But she really had never seen him, so how could she remember?

In his arms, although it was not warm, this feeling made her reluctant to leave. However, between nostalgia and leaving, Yi Qianer still decisively chose to leave, because in her heart, she has always had the duty of being a goddess, and she cannot be moved.

She pushed him away, turned her back to him and quickly wiped away her tears, and then said with a smile: "Joke, how can this princess cry for an irrelevant you? This princess is the darling of the Dugu family, she has never shed a single tear, and she has always been happy・・・・・・ "Is it really irrelevant to him?" she asked herself in her heart.

In the end, she couldn't accept it herself, because she wasn't sure if she was happy all the time.

In order to avoid his eyes, Yi Qian'er never looked at him, but looked at the green sea behind him. Feng Yan Xiu was not depressed by his words, but smiled deeply, it seems that his plan is about to come true, he is not ready yet!

After a long time, when the two of them finally had nothing to say, Yi Qian'er was stared at by Feng Yan Xiu and blushed, so she had to use the restoration of the castle to divert her attention. She is a generation of goddesses, with an image, status and more power, and she blushed in front of a man who is still a stranger, what is this!

She pursed her lips, flicked her long sleeves, flashed blue light, and it was over, all the bricks became brand new, piled up one by one, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the half of the castle had returned to its original appearance, nothing less, nothing more, just right.

By the time Yi Qian'er finished repairing, she had already been picked up by Feng Yan Xiu, and disappeared on the top of the castle in an instant, appearing in her pure white room, and before she could react, she had already been gently put on the bed by him.

"You, you, what do you want to do?" Yi Qian'er was furry by his gentle eyes, and hurriedly hugged her chest to prevent him from attacking.

Feng Yan Xiu was amused by her, so he simply calculated it, blew ambiguously in her ear, and said with a smile: "Hehe・・・・・・ Rui'er is so cute, what else can a husband do besides doing that thing?"

Yi Qian'er's face burned red again at this time, she bit her lip and lowered her head, and didn't say anything. I secretly thought, just do what I do, anyway, the worst has been experienced, and there is no difference.

I saw Feng Yan Xiu lift the hem of her skirt, exposing a large section of her white and tender legs, and there were still blood stains on her knees, which was very distressing.

"Ahh She originally thought that he was going to take advantage of the situation or something, but it turned out that she wanted to be crooked, people just wanted to help her deal with her wounds, an idiot is an idiot, and she thought about it all day long, and she couldn't be moved, isn't this pretending to be pure?

"What's wrong?" Sure enough, Feng Yan Xiu's heart was white and pure, and he thought that he had hurt her, so he asked distressedly.

Yi Qian'er was indulging in her own thoughts, and was startled by his question, and then hurriedly shook her head, unable to say a word of embarrassment.

Suddenly, the room was surprisingly quiet, and bursts of white light flashed one after another, and Feng Yan Xiu conjured up many bottles and cans out of thin air. He carefully cleaned her wound with water, took a white porcelain bottle, sprinkled the medicinal powder on the wound, and poured several medicines in a row, before he slowly cast a spell to make her wound healed with the medicine, and in an instant, the white knee changed back to its original appearance.

"You just said ・・・・・・ yesterday, you brought me back?" Yi Qian'er shook her legs, which were as clean as new, still lowered her head, and asked lightly.

For a long, long time, Feng Yanxiu didn't answer her, just smiled softly and sorted out those bottles and cans, and waved them back to the virtual realm in his sleeve, then he pinched her beautiful face dotingly, and said with a smile: "Fool Rui'er, no matter where you are, your husband will be by your side, hehe・・・・・・"