Fengli looked at Wen Mu's eyes, looking at the affectionate gentleness in them, which was different from the warmth and softness of his father and mother, and it was another kind of inclusive warmth, which seemed to really make people inhabit it.

Feng Li didn't respond to Wen Mu, and turned around and walked in the direction of the Misty Valley, where there was still a task they needed to complete. Now is not the time to talk about the personal affairs of your children, and you can't rely on others now. Behind him, the city of Angola Ruz, the people of the border pass, and Mia are still waiting for him, and he is still their dependence.

Wen Mu shook his head and followed behind him, his eyes doting and gentle. Even if you don't want to rely on me, I'll follow you, and you can see as soon as you turn around. I will be there for you as soon as you need it.

The battle of the royal court was in the expectation of Feng Li, and in a way that she was extremely unwilling to win, she was desperately unwilling to win. Perhaps because the price of this victory was too painful, Feng Li began to have a high fever when he and Wen Mu went to the Misty Valley, and the whole person was confused, talking mushily, and delirious.

This can be very bad for Wen Mu, in Wen Mu's eyes, no matter how sad Feng Li is, he just hugs himself and cries, no matter how severe the injury is, he is only pale. There has never been such a thing as now, so weak that I can only lie there, and I can't control myself. Looking at Feng Li's burned red face, the whole person frowned tightly in such an uncomfortable situation. Wen Mu sighed and raised his eyebrows, his expression sad and gentle.

"You're so tired, aren't you? With such a frowning brow, how much bitter pressure is buried in my heart. Angola Ruz City, the people of the border pass, Mia, Mia royalty, and Gatu, who has been facing each other all the time, all the qiē is on your shoulders. I really wonder how your little shoulders can withstand it. Wen Mu was full of distressed tone.

"You must be tired, but you've never been nice to me. They don't want to rely on me. Why don't you look back, I've been behind you! Wen Mu looked at Feng Li and muttered to himself. The expression is pitying and gentle.

"Feng Li, allow you to rest and get a good night's sleep. Go to bed when you're tired, it's no big deal, and you don't have to feel embarrassed. As for those brothers, in this life, we have enjoyed the swords and swords of the battlefield of Rongma, and there is nothing to regret. We live so chic under this sky, Jin Ge Iron Horse, life is so happy. What is there to be sad about. The blood and tears of this life are exchanged for the poetry and painting of our next life. Life and death in this life are shared, and in the next life, we are still brothers. We are still together, but we are no longer fighting on the battlefield, and we all share the prosperity of the prosperous world. Living in the breeze and green willows, sunny autumn leaves, relaxed and leisurely. Wen Mu's tone was soft. Such soft words and the soothing force in Wen Mu's hand made Feng Li's brows loosen a lot.

"Feng Li, I just allow you to sleep for a while. You can't sleep all the time. Such a wind is not the marshal of the Angolan city of Luz. Now you rest, and when it's time for you to wake up, I'll call you. After Wen Mu finished speaking, he really stopped talking, and led the horse slowly towards the Misty Valley.

It's just that no matter what Wen Mu says. Fengli still showed no signs of waking up, and his expression was extremely tired, as long as Wen Mu's hand was released. His brow furrowed. The wind left like this, and Wen Mu had to stop and rest.

Due to the slaughter of the wind all the way away from them when entering Gatu. The inhabitants of the steppe killed everything they could, and hid everything they could. Now I can't even find someone to ask for help. Of course, even if they usually add a sudden meal, they may not necessarily treat them, but in this case, they don't even have a place to sleep and rest.

There are no so-called caves on the grassland, and in the end, Wen Mu found a big tree and used it as a habitat for the two. There is a meandering river next to the place, and drinking water is also easily accessible. If Fengli has a fever, Wen Mu can also take water nearby and soak the headscarf and apply it to Fengli's forehead to dissipate heat.

The wind was in a tense state from the whole person, the hands were tightly clenched, and the body was stiff, because of the high fever, the whole person trembled, like shrimp, shaking like ocean waves. Wen Mu looked distressed, if there was a warm place, there was a fire to take a hot bath, Fengli's illness would not be so strict. It's just that right now, what Wen Mu can do is to build a bunch of heat, not only to drive away the cold, but also to drive away the wolves.

Steppe wolves are the most feared animals, they are united, they are intelligent, they are aggressive, and most importantly they are persistent. After determining their goal, they have to go through many difficulties to catch their prey.

Everything is good and bad, Feng Li's indiscriminate killing of Jiatu at the beginning was a disaster for Jiatu, but it was the gospel of the wolf clan. The wolf of the king of the grassland group battle has grown a lot in this indiscriminate killing. In the same way, on the return journey of Fengli and them, the wolves had enough food, so they did not forcibly attack Fengli, but just wandered and wandered. Seeing that Wen Mu's martial arts were powerful, he hung from afar, waiting for an opportunity to start.

At this time, Wen Mu misses Ah Wolf very much, that mighty and majestic blue wolf. Single-mindedly leaving with the wind, accompanying her to fight on the battlefield, the proud wolf who died in battle. If there were wolves, these wolf cubs would definitely not dare to approach, just like when they first entered Gatu, the jungle and forest where they passed were quiet, and they were all shocked by the overwhelming wolves. It's just that such a spectacular scene can only be blown away by the wind in the end.

There are also those proud and silent Grim Reaper Dark Sword, following Fengli to embark on this journey that he knows is a grave, without hesitation. Those inner pains, struggles, pains, unwillingness, reluctance, did not confide in the wind for half a minute. In the end, they fulfilled their peace of mind with death and fulfilled Fengli's departure.

Perhaps it was these wordless supports, like invisible hands, that clung to Fengli and made her breathless, composing her frowning thoughts of melancholy. Those silent figures, the eyes of leaving, the heart of Ling Chi Feng over and over again. All of this qiē creates the pain of Feng Li, the pain of nightmares.

How many people have left for Fengli, for her plan, one after another, they believe in Fengli, because they know that Fengli will bring them a different future. Now how could Wen Mu let the wolves hurt Fengli, and let these injuries take Fengli away. In such a tragic battle of the royal court, he could protect the wind and break through, and now this difficulty is nothing. At night, Wen Mu would put the wind away from the trees, and he would carefully guard and take care of it, watching the wolves roar and roar. After a day of careful care, the fever of Fengli subsided, but the person fell into a coma.

Seeing that Feng Li was not in danger of life, Wen Mu took care of his wounds carefully after starting. He had injuries on his back and shoulders, but because Fengli's illness came too suddenly, he could only treat his wounds hastily. After a day, some of the wounds have already scarred, and it is more troublesome and painful to deal with. Wen Mu treated his wounds quite carefully and patiently, without the slightest impatience, even the places on his back that could not be reached, he also smeared the ointment with his clothes, and rubbed the medicine on the wounds.

You can't let the wound affect your body and affect your combat effectiveness. There is still a hard battle in the Misty Valley, the wind is still a long way away, and she still has to accompany her, how can she do without a good body. Wen Mu took care of Feng Li, and also took care of himself, the two of them were already better than ordinary people, and the wound began to scar and give birth to new skin, but Feng Li still didn't wake up.

Wen Mu looked at Fengli worriedly, although he knew that Fengli's sleep had the idea of exhaustion and escape, but at this time, there was no condition for her to continue to sleep.

"Fengli, wake up quickly. I'm waiting for you to wake up and go back to Angola Ruz! Wen Mu whispered softly.

"Fengli, I know you're tired. But it's not a big deal to wake up, I'll carry everything with you, no matter how difficult it is, we can walk through it. Wen Mu's tone was firm and persistent.

"Feng Li, you can't sleep anymore. Shen Yuanke is still waiting for you to go back, Angola Ruz City is also waiting for you, and there are still your brothers waiting for you! Wen Mu sighed under his breath.

"Feng Li, you really can't sleep anymore, you are the god in the hearts of all the soldiers in Angola Ruz City, invincible, you are everyone's dependence." There was a lot of helplessness in Wen Mu's tone.

"Fengli, it's time for you to wake up, isn't it good to snooze?" Wen Mu's tone was pretending to be relaxed.

"Fengli, you don't know, in fact, I have planned a lot of things about the two of us after the war, if the war is over, can you accompany me to realize it?" Wen Mu whispered.

Wen Mu knew that in the royal court, Feng Li's refusal was actually a promise. It's just that she knows that as the Fengli of Angola Ruz City, she can't achieve this as a marshal at all. Besides, at that time, how could people answer to say such things in a place full of bones? Those people followed Feng Li's brothers who were born and died, lying there, their bones were not cold, but Wen Mu said that kind of thing at that time, what kind of pain should Feng Li's heart have? Those brothers should also enjoy that kind of life, Wen Mu felt that he was really stupid to say those words at that time. I just can't help it!

The wind was rushing and howling in her mind at this time, and countless soldiers of the Angolan city of Ruz and Gatu were fighting in her mind. It was accompanied by a deafening wolf howl, so painful that Feng Li wanted to die immediately. Fengli never cares what others say, she has always only cared about the road under her feet. It's just that at this moment, she is covered in a sea of blood, lost in the bright red sky and the smelly swamp under her feet, where is there a road under her feet? How to get out at this moment, how to get out!

There were flashes of light in his mind, from his father and mother, to Wen Mu, to Yezi, Yuxin, Mai Long, Ah Wolf, the Grim Reaper Army, and the Grim Reaper Dark Sword all smiled and greeted Fengli in their minds. Feng Li almost didn't want to wake up, and in such a scene, Feng Li felt that those who had left him were still alive and still by his side.

It's just that someone seems to be calling his name all the time, Feng Li doesn't know who it is, he wants to see his face clearly, but he subconsciously dodges. But the voice lingered in his ears and echoed throughout the dream. (To be continued......)