Chapter 227: Not Too Much Love Talk
"When the king is feasting." Cang Qingle woke up from his dream, chaotic and not very awake.
Then she hugged into a warm and generous embrace, and a hoarse voice came into her ears, "Ah Le, you are finally awake." ”
Cang Qingle felt the trembling of Yan Jun's body, as if she was afraid, she had never felt such a strong emotion from Yan Junshi, hugged him back, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Ah Le, don't scare me anymore." Yan Jun said in a low voice.
"I ......" Cang Qingle wanted to say something, but his mouth was so dry that when it came to his mouth, he couldn't say it.
Yan Junshi suddenly let go of her, and touched her wide palm everywhere before asking, "Ah Le, is it uncomfortable there?" ”
"I'm like, I've regained my abilities." Cang Qingle was stunned for a while and said.
She felt like she was going to wake up, but she was pulled back by a powerful force, and then she felt something in her body reviving, yes, revival, a word that would only come to mind if something that already existed was brought back to life, and she quickly thought of her wood-based ability.
Cang Qingle thought about it, so he tried it, his heart moved at will, and a vine more than a meter long came out of his hand, shining brightly and full of life.
Could it be that what Ling Han said is not broken?
Struggle from the moment of life and death, and then the ability returns, the so-called not breaking or standing is to break through the limit when life and death are at stake, just like the phoenix nirvana, reborn from the fire.
Yan Jun was very distressed and worried, and he would rather her ability never come back than endanger her life.
"Ah Le. You've been sleeping for three days, you know? ”
Cang Qingle accepted the ability, hugged Yan Junshi's face, and kissed it, "I'm worried about you." ”
Yan Junshi leaned down, simply pressed her on the bed, sealed her mouth fiercely with thin lips, and kissed her deeply, until Cang Qingle was a little out of breath, and then let go of her.
Cang Qingle originally had a somewhat sickly pale face. Quickly turn pink. Two or two blush hung on the cheeks, shy and cute.
Cang Qingle touched her fiery face, she didn't want to know her own face. It's definitely red at the moment. I found a reason to quibble for myself. "During the banquet, your beard came out and shaved my face."
Yan Jun supported his body with one hand and scraped her nose with the other. "Who caused this?"
In the three days that she has been unconscious, the man in front of her must have been in a hurry.
Cang Qingle stretched out his hand, wrapped his neck, kissed him on the lips again, and said in a soft voice: "When I feasted on the king, I was hungry." ”
Yan Jun pecked her the lips before getting up and shouting outside the door: "Ah San, go prepare some food, hot porridge and side dishes are the best." ”
"Yes." Ah San responded happily, eating hot porridge and side dishes must be for the young master's wife, so the young master's wife woke up!
In the past three days, the banquet family is going to turn the sky upside down, the young master's wife will not wake up again, the young master will go crazy, and if he does anything, the banquet family will really have to change blood.
The Yan family produced the seed of infatuation with the patriarch, and the son was really deeply affected, what a simple and weak woman the patriarch's wife is, for more than 30 years, the patriarch's protection of her can be described as leaky, and she didn't give others the slightest chance to calculate her.
"Or not? Is he okay? Cang Qingle looked left and right, and when he didn't see his son, he knew that he must still be there in Yan Hengzhi.
"He is very good, with the protection of his father, no one dares to attack him." Banquet Jun said.
"When I feasted on you, I never seemed to tell you that I had already died once, how could someone who had died once be so prone to accidents." Cang Qingle said quietly, God gave her a chance to be reborn, where is it so easy to take back her life.
"I know, I know, Ling Han told me." Yan Jun remembered everything Ling Han told him, and felt even more sorry for the girl in front of her, twenty years old, she had too many things in her heart, and rebirth gave her a forward-looking vision, but it also made her never forget all kinds of things in her previous life, whether it was hatred, hate, love, it was a burden to press on the bottom of her heart.
He wanted her to live a little easier, a little happier.
"Young master, the meal is here." Ah San came in with food, and in the process of serving the food, he had already told the other brothers the news that the young master's wife had woken up.
"Put it down." Yan Jun said.
Ah San put the things on the table with amusement and retreated. The young master has been guarding for three days and three nights, and I am afraid that he has not spoken enough to the young master's wife, so he does not dare to disturb.
"Ah Le, drink some porridge, you haven't eaten for three days, hot porridge is better for the stomach." When feasting, he carefully picked up the bowl, and he didn't know how Ah San thought that it was served in a large bowl, and the portion was enough for two people to eat.
The porridge looks very good, there is some minced meat in it, sprinkled with salt, although it destroys the nutrition, but the taste is good.
Cang Qingle moved the spoon, put it to his mouth and blew it, and handed it to Yan Jun's mouth, "Ah...... Baby, take a bite. ”
actually coaxed him with a child's tone, and smiled helplessly when feasting, and opened his mouth to eat the spoon.
"Baby Junshi, take another bite." Cang Qingle dug a big spoonful from the bowl again.
Yan Jun turned his face away, "You eat first, and give me what you can't eat." ”
Cang Qingle looked at him dissatisfied, "I will eat if I eat." ”
Yan Jun had no choice but to compromise, "I'll take a bite, you take a bite." ”
A bowl of porridge is enough for one person and a half, and people who have been hungry for too long are not suitable for eating too much at one time. He is very suspicious now, it is with this mentality that Ah San sent such a big bowl of porridge.
"You've been hungry for a long time, too." Cang Qingle asked after taking the last bite.
Looking at the exhaustion on this man's face, I can also think of the three days that she has been unconscious, and he must have stayed awake all night guarding her.
To be able to do this for her, she is moved, she is distressed, but it is far from enough, and the only way to compensate him is to open your heart to love him.
"It won't be long before I'm hungry and sick, who will guard you." Yan Jun lied without changing his face, he really didn't eat for three days, because he couldn't see her wake up, he couldn't eat, three days didn't reach his limit, when he was really hungry and couldn't hold on, he would eat, he still had to keep it, how could he let himself fall.
"I love you when you feast." Cang Qingle said.
Yan Jun pressed the excitement in his heart, put the empty bowl aside, pressed Cang Qingle, and said, "Ah Le, say it again." ”
All along, she has been as calm as the night with her feelings, some people can't see through, Yan Jun surprised that she is such a character, she has experienced the end of the world, experienced rebirth, she will no longer put the word love on her lips.
But now, she said, she said: I love you when you feast. This sentence was like a clear music, echoing in his mind, making his mood particularly surging.
"I love you when you feast." It's true.
"Ah Le, I love you too."
No matter how much he said this kind of love talk, he didn't feel too much. Didn't humans create language because of the need for expression? (To be continued.) )