An Ning looked at him for a moment, trying to discern something from his facial expressions, but failed.

The meal on the tray is a light porridge spot that Anning asks for.

A bowl of simple white porridge is topped with a few slices of emerald mint, and the fresh fragrance instantly attracts An Ning's eyes. She just wanted to step forward but found that she was tightly tied by a quilt, and immediately looked at Feng Lingxiao, but found that his face was full of solemnity, and the appetite aroused by the fragrance had to be suppressed first.

She struggled to reach out her hand from the quilt and grabbed his hand that was serving porridge, "Ling Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

He tilted his head slightly, just in time to meet her puzzled eyes, helpless, "You eat first." ”

An Ning was unmoved, a pair of eyes fixed on him. After catching a glimpse of his extremely unnatural look, she was stunned, suddenly understood something, pursed her lips and smiled, and reached out to take the bowl in his hand.

Before Feng Lingxiao could react, the bowl in his hand was taken away, and he subconsciously stopped: "Don't ...... it"

"Ling Xiao, what kind of vinegar are you eating?"

Feng Lingxiao was stunned in his heart and did not speak.

An Ning lowered her head and took a sip of porridge on the side of the bowl, squinting her eyes and sighing: "It's delicious, I haven't tasted your craftsmanship for a long time." ”

Feng Lingxiao softened her eyebrows, and reached out to tuck her long hair that was scattered, so as not to accidentally eat her hair when she drank porridge. Until he saw this scene, the original uneasiness, worry and fear in his heart instantly dissipated, and only the calmest softness remained in the depths of his heart, he didn't want to care about some things for no reason, and he no longer wanted to make everything clear from her, it was too unnecessary.

Now he just wants her to stay by his side.

The room was restored to its long-lost tranquility, and the air was filled with enviable warmth and beauty. An Ning held the porridge bowl and drank it one by one, her originally slightly pale expression gradually became a little ruddy, and Feng Lingxiao sat on the edge of the couch, quietly watching her drink the porridge she had boiled with her own hands, her focused eyes were full of tenderness that was enough to drown people, at that moment, it seemed that he could only see this person in his eyes.

After drinking the porridge, An Ning put down the bowl in his hand, looked at Feng Lingxiao and said softly: "Lingxiao, you have a good rest, let's talk about something tomorrow." ”

Feng Lingxiao smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

said that she was going to rest, but Feng Lingxiao was stunned and refused to leave the room, saying that she could not rest assured that she would rest alone in the room, and she insisted on being accompanied. Once his temper attacked, even tranquility may not be able to be even, so she didn't bother to speak, so she asked Lan Hui to clean up and arrange the soft couch next to her, and Feng Lingxiao lay down on it for a while.

An Ning also lay down, but she slept long enough, but she couldn't sleep now, so she lay on her side on the couch and silently watched Feng Lingxiao sleep, somehow looking at it and feeling sleepy. Just when she was groggy and asleep, the whole person slowly fell into a generous and gentle embrace, and the cold breath instantly surrounded her, smelling very good, she gradually relaxed her vigilance and really fell asleep.

Feng Lingxiao carefully held her in his arms, for fear that he would hurt her if he made a careless move. He imprisoned her whole body in his arms, and his chin gently rested on the top of her head, only then he sighed softly and whispered: "Anning, you can't have any more accidents, you can't have any more accidents......"

If something happens to her again, he'll die.

The night was uneventful, and the dawn was ushered in peacefully.

Early in the morning, there was a commotion outside the room, faintly mixed with a few words of dissuasion. Feng Lingxiao has always slept lightly, when the first movement came, he noticed it, and subconsciously looked at the woman in his arms, fortunately, she slept very deeply, and there was no sign of being disturbed at all.

Feng Lingxiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned and looked out the window that was still noisy. Carefully pulling his arm from under her neck, he carefully removed himself from the edge of the bed, then covered her with the quilt, and then left the room lightly.

As soon as he got out of the door, he saw a few people at the gate pulling and pulling, his eyes sank instantly, he closed the door with his backhand and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing, here are you making trouble!"

As soon as they saw that it was him, the pestering few people immediately fell silent. Especially Rong Su, looking at the evil aura all over his body, he realized his gaffe, but he didn't dare to step forward easily for a long time, just stood in place and asked softly: "Lord Feng, I want to know if An Ning is okay?"

Because of the blood drawn, she rested early last night, and it wasn't until this morning that she knew from her son that An Ning had woken up last night, and she was so happy that she couldn't help herself for a while, and after a hurried wash, she couldn't wait to run over, but was stopped at the gate by her son and An Ning's subordinates.

"You should know that An Ning woke up last night, so she's fine. But it's still early, she's still resting, and you almost disturb her. Although Feng Lingxiao still had respect for Rong Su in his words, his face was full of coldness, and the image of the Feng King who fought and killed was vividly reflected at this moment.

Ling Mo, who was standing on the side, moved his feet, directly in front of Rong Su, his cold eyebrows and eyes met his cold gaze, and said lightly: "My mother is worried about An Ning's situation, she rested early last night, and this morning I heard me say that An Ning has woken up, she is happy but wants to come and see, forgetting that An Ning is still resting now." ”

A dark glow flashed in his eyes, even if Feng Lingxiao was no longer happy with Ling Moxing in his heart, he still respected Rong Su very much, after all, she was the one who saved An Ning. It can be said that if it weren't for her willingness to rush over from Ling Guo, An Ning would only be afraid of danger.

"An Ning is still resting, so let's go and have breakfast first. Feng Lingxiao softened his voice as much as possible.

Rong Su looked at the room behind him, and then nodded: "Okay, I'll come back to see An Ning later." After speaking, he pulled Ling Moxing, who was standing motionless, and left.

Ling Moxing glanced at the room behind him before being dragged away, Feng Lingxiao was still standing upright in front of the door, his eyes were deep and unfathomable, he frowned slightly, if he remembered correctly, Feng Lingxiao said that An Ning was still resting, but he himself came out of the room, that is to say...... Feng Lingxiao, he stayed in the peaceful room last night?

The cold eyes darkened because of this realization, and they were indeed together.

After the group had a good breakfast, An Ning also woke up, although the toxins in her body were under control, her body was still very weak, and her range of activities was limited to that bed. She moved her body to lean back on the bed more comfortably, and couldn't help but laugh out loud as she looked in the room.

"What's wrong with you? Don't you know me?"

Rong Su smiled with relief, hurriedly stepped forward to hold her hand and said angrily: "I'm embarrassed to say it, do you know that you really scared everyone this time!"

An Ning stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, and said softly: "I know it's wrong, I will definitely protect myself in the future!"

Her folded hands and sworn appearance amused everyone, but it diluted the original solemn atmosphere. Rong Su couldn't bear to really blame her, but she babbled and told her something like a mother, and she was relieved after seeing her obediently agree.

An Ning glanced at the few of them, but didn't see the person she wanted to see, and asked suspiciously, "Strange, isn't Ah Yan here?"

A sentence was asked, and the originally relaxed room fell into the ice cellar again in an instant.