Chapter 58: So Gentle
After walking for about another hour, Feng Fengjing carried Zhao Zilu to a valley, and before he went in, he smelled a strong fragrance of flowers, Feng Fengjing carried her back and walked quickly inside, and a sea of flowers appeared in front of him, he carefully carried Zhao Zilu to walk inside, and after more than ten minutes, he finally arrived at the center of the sea of flowers, where there was actually a wooden house.
Feng Fengjing stepped forward and gently pushed the door of the wooden house open, and the furnishings inside came into view, there were two rooms, one outside was one with a table and some living utensils, and the inside was a bed, the bed was very neat, and it was all silk.
He walked slowly to the bed, carefully put Zhao Zilu on the bed, and then covered her with a quilt, the whole movement was gentle and abnormal, like treating a peerless treasure.
"Zilu, it's so good, I finally have someone to accompany me tonight, and this person is actually you."
After a good job, Feng Fengjing sat down on the edge of the bed, quietly looked at Zhao Zilu who was sleeping on the bed, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he didn't know what was wrong with him, this good-for-nothing woman in front of him seemed to have some kind of magic on her body, which attracted him deeply, although he didn't know what this feeling was, but he believed that one day he would know.
Unconsciously, his eyes fell on her hands wrapped in sand cloth, and his heart couldn't help sinking, he gently picked up her hand, put it in his palm, and slowly lowered his head, kissed it gently, and then reluctantly put it down.
"Zilu, I hope you will be so happy in the future, no matter when, what kind of grievances you have suffered, you must keep the kindness and innocence in your heart, you must know that in this world, you are unique, and in my heart, you are also unique."
After doing this, he looked at Zhao Zilu for a long time before slowly walking outside the wooden house until dawn.
The next morning, just after dawn, Zhao Zilu slowly woke up, opened her eyes, she smelled a strong fragrance of flowers, couldn't help but get excited, and quickly sat down from the bed: "It hurts." ”
This movement touched her wound, tears slowly sliding down her eyes, and after a long time, she slowly began to look around: where is this?
Why is it so strange, and Feng Fengjing, yesterday she remembered that it was Feng Fengjing who came behind her, could it be that he threw himself here and ran away.
Thinking of this, Zhao Zilu couldn't care about the pain in her feet, and quickly got up and prepared to get out of bed.
"Why are you up?"
At this time, Feng Fengjing rushed over, he was still holding a large handful of flowers in his hand, and when he saw Zhao Zilu getting out of bed, he hurriedly walked up, pressed her to the bed with one hand, and then handed her the flowers in the other hand: "How is it, is this flower beautiful?" ”
Looking at the flowers in Feng Fengjing's hand, Zhao Zilu's eyes instantly appeared, she tried to calm down, and then resisted the urge to cry: "You picked flowers for me just now?" ”
She wanted to cry not because Feng Fengjing sent him flowers, but because she saw the dark circles in Feng Fengjing's eyes, it was estimated that he hadn't slept all night.
"Well, nothing, I'm a man, what's wrong with not sleeping all night, I tell you, I also picked a lot of flowers for you outside, didn't you say that you want to make flower tea, you can leave some for me when the time comes, so that my night's hardship is worth it."
Knowing that he couldn't hide it from Zhao Zilu, Feng Fengjing didn't hide it from her, he sat down on the edge of the bed nonchalantly, looking indifferent.
Zhao Zilu glanced at Feng Fengjing, then her eyes fell on the flowers in his hand, and after a long time, she said, "That, can you not send roses next time." ”
Then he took the flower in Feng Fengjing's hand, put it on his nose and smelled it, it was really fragrant, I don't know if he didn't know the meaning of the rose, or on purpose, anyway, one thing is that he won't like himself.
"Why?"
Feng Fengjing was a little puzzled, he instinctively thought that the roses were good-looking, so he gave them to her, thinking that she would like them, because his imperial sister-in-law liked them very much.
"You really don't know?"
Zhao Zilu was a little confused, no wonder, it turned out that he really didn't know, so since he didn't know, he wouldn't say it, so as not to be embarrassed.