Chapter 82: Grievances and Hatreds
When Wei Changfeng took the dinner sent by the soldiers, and planned to feed the food to Li Qianyue's mouth, Li Qianyue finally made up her mind: "You kill me." Otherwise, when I can wield a dagger, I will definitely kill you. ”
Wei Changfeng smiled happily and sent a spoonful of rice to Li Qianyue's mouth: "If you don't eat more, you still can't hold the dagger." ”
Li Qianyue snorted, twisted her head, and didn't look at Wei Changfeng, but her stomach gurgled uncontrollably.
Wei Changfeng put down the spoon and sat down to eat slowly by himself, slurping as he ate, as if the food was indeed very fragrant...... To be honest, to Li Qianyue's smell, this meal is indeed very fragrant.
Li Qianyue looked at Wei Changfeng hatefully, she couldn't think of a good way to deal with him for a while, and she didn't even have a way to stop her stomach from gurgling, so she had to turn her face away and ignore it.
Wei Changfeng didn't seem to notice Li Qianyue's expression at all, he ate in a hurry, put Li Qianyue's share aside, and sat there and muttered to himself: "The army can't fight without food, people can't work without food, they can't live long without food, and they can't live without food in the city......
"I want to eat." Li Qianyue suddenly spoke.
Wei Changfeng almost thought that he had misheard, his heart was beating straight, trying to control himself, and slowly picked up the bowl and brought it to Li Qianyue's side. Li Qianyue saw that Wei Changfeng just handed over the bowl but no longer fed her, she hated it in her heart, and tried to raise her hand to take it, but her hand was only half raised, and her chest hurt greatly, and she couldn't help moaning, and her hand fell again.
Wei Changfeng pretended to sigh, served the rice with a spoon, and sent it to Li Qianyue's mouth: "Eat, if it's cold, it won't taste good." ”
"You don't have to care!" Li Qianyue replied hatefully.
Wei Changfeng put the spoon back into the bowl and looked at the sky with his eyes, as if he was talking to himself: "Okay, since you like to eat cold, then you can eat it later, but the doctor said that you have lost a lot of blood now, and your body is weak, if you catch a cold and hurt food, you will have diarrhea, well, diarrhea......" He shook his head.
Li Qianyue's face suddenly turned red.
She understood what Wei Changfeng meant, now that she is like this, it is extremely difficult to relieve herself, in case she wants to have diarrhea, it will be ......
Wei Changfeng's gaze was retracted from the top of the tent, and he picked up the spoon again and brought it to Li Qianyue's mouth.
Li Qianyue hesitated for a moment, finally opened her mouth and ate the first spoonful of rice.
Wei Changfeng felt that the big stone in his heart also let go of Li Qianyue's first bite of food. He carefully fed Li Qianyue with a spoonful of rice and vegetables.
Li Qianyue ate a few bites, and she felt that she had to say something, she couldn't just let the enemy who killed her father feed her, and lie here and eat obediently, right? Even if it's a scene, you have to explain two sentences, don't you?
She swallowed a mouthful of food and said sharply, "Don't think I'm going to let you go!" ”
"It's soup, be careful, don't burn it." The spoon is handed to the eyes.
Li Qianyue drank the soup and continued: "You and I are inseparable in this life! ”
"Give you a mouthful of celery, a little thick, chew it twice." The spoon was handed to him again.
"It's useless for you to please and sell well!"
"Be careful, it's soup again." The spoon is handed to the eyes.
“…… I'm full. ”
Wei Changfeng put down the bowl and nodded with satisfaction: "It's not bad, if you continue to eat hard like this, you will be able to hold a dagger for another three or five days." ”
Li Qianyue could only shut up.
When it got dark, Wei Changfeng had already cleaned up. Not only did he finish washing, but he also helped Li Qianyue wipe his face, poured the toilet he used after he "had something" out of the middle, spread the blood-stained quilt on the ground, stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "This time I can finally sleep lazy." ”
The lights went out. It was dark inside the tent, and only some moonlight leaked in through the cracks in the curtains.
Wei Changfeng snored after a while, this day, he was really tired.
Li Qianyue couldn't sleep. She lay there, feeling itchy on her body, her chest hurting, and her heart was clogged. It was as if she saw her father again, desperately clutching her feet with both hands, hoping to be saved.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
Nothing, nothing. She lost her mother when she was a child, and only relied on her father for her life, and now, her father is gone, she has no relatives in this world, only a pair of earrings that her father bought her as a souvenir. She really has nothing to love.
In the hazy eyes of tears, she felt a cold light flash in front of her, and Wei Changfeng's sword seemed to have slashed into her father's hand again. She tilted her head to the side and wiped away her tears from the pillow, but the cold light was clearer.
It's not a hallucination!
She raised her eyes and looked at the light, and saw a sword hanging next to the bed, the scabbard was extremely simple, faintly shining with cold light, and it looked very bright in the dark.
Li Qianyue's heart jumped suddenly.
She has seen Wei Changfeng use this sword to clash back and forth, this sword man blocks and kills, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, absolute hair-blowing and unstoppable, even if she is powerless now, as long as she throws this sword to Wei Changfeng, Wei Changfeng is afraid that he will have to be cut in two!
Do it!
Li Qianyue moved her arm carefully. She can't make a sound to alarm Wei Changfeng, nor can she pull the wound because she moves too much, there is only one chance, if this time it is not successful, once Wei Changfeng is shocked, there will never be a second chance.
Her arm slowly moved towards the scabbard, and the middle three times she had to lower her arm and start over because of her lack of strength. Finally, her fingers touched the scabbard, and a chill slammed down her fingertips, sending her shivers. However, she was only a finger away, and although her fingers touched the scabbard, she could not hold it. She tried to reach forward again, but her chest ached, her strength was gone, and her arm fell limply again.
Rubbish! She cursed herself in her heart. After waiting for a while, she felt her strength regain and reached out again, this time, instead of trying to grasp the scabbard again, she gently lost it with her fingers. The sword shook as her fingers pushed.
Li Qianyue saw the sword swinging back, and she was going to push it again, as long as the scabbard reverberated a little bigger, she could catch it.
A sharp pain came, and she almost screamed, her hand hanging down again.
A surge of anger welled up in her heart, and she raised her hand with all her might, pushing hard.
The sword swung back. She hurriedly grabbed it, her head couldn't help but lift, her eyes were black for a while, but her hand was empty.
She bit her lip tightly. Calm down, be calm! She tried again. Sweat ran down her forehead to the corners of her eyes, and she didn't dare to wipe it, for fear that she would lose the opportunity once she returned her hand.
Once, twice, three times.
She finally grabbed the scabbard!
Li Qianyue felt that her breathing was difficult, she took two big breaths, and carefully pulled the scabbard little by little, so that the sword changed from hanging vertically to horizontally, so that she could pull the sword out.