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Under the moonlit night, Yun Luo stood behind him, unable to see how his expression was, but she could feel that his voice seemed to be a little colder.

"Idle King...... Yun Luo hesitated, not knowing whether to tell him or not.

After thinking about it, she still said stubbornly: "The idle king should have known the county lord when he was in the cottage, when the slave maid found the county lord, the idle king was holding the county lord in his arms in disheveled clothes, and later he looked for the county lord many times, mostly sneaking into Shangshu Mansion at night, and his behavior was ......."

The more she talked, the more Yunluo couldn't continue.

Listening to these words, Feng Qingyue's hands were constantly tightened, and the coldness in his eyes was gradually deepening.

"Go on."

"King Xian, he seems to like the county lord, and the county lord has not been stupid since the cottage, and then the behavior of the two has become intimate, but more of it is the prince who is teasing the county lord......"

Yun Luo didn't dare to say any more, she secretly glanced at Feng Qingyue, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

Feng Qingyue didn't say anything, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, Yun Luo said cautiously again, "Childe, the prince is actually very good to the county lord, he has always taken good care of the county lord, and he also sent people to protect the county lord, and the slave maid found that the county lord's cultivation seems to have recovered ......"

"Recovered?" Feng Qingyue turned around, and the hand he had clenched before was gradually loosening, a little incredulous.

"The county lord didn't say it, but the slave and maid looked like that, it should have been restored......"

Yun Luo didn't know how to cultivate, but she thought back to the night in the cottage, Feng Qingyan took her from one place to another.

I heard that it was teleportation.

Feng Qingyue didn't say a word, and his eyebrows were dyed with a touch of solemnity.

——

The next morning, Feng Qingyan was freshening up in the room, but his mind was thinking about last night.

I don't know if my brother knows anything.

"Ah Yan, your mark won't fall?" Beside him, the voice of Feng Qingyue suddenly sounded.

"Huh?" Feng Qingyan was excited, and when he turned around, his hand accidentally knocked over a teacup on the side.

With a "bang", the teacup shattered on the ground, and she squatted down to pick it up in a bit of panic, but accidentally cut her hand by the teacup fragment.

"Hiss~"

A trace of red blood oozed from the fingertips.

All of a sudden, Feng Qingyue panicked, he walked up to her, squatted down beside her, raised his hand and grabbed her injured finger, "Does it hurt?" ”

He asked, but before she could answer, he took her finger in his mouth and blew softly, delicately and gently.

It was just a small move, but it made Feng Qingyan feel deeply.

"I'm sorry Ah Yan, it was my brother who was wrong, I forgot that you were cowardly and accidentally scared you." Feng Qingyue's expression looked a little self-reproachful.

So, Feng Qingyan silently echoed in his heart: Well, yes, I'm super timid.

"Brother, it's okay, it's just a little scratched, and it doesn't hurt very much." She slowly withdrew her hand, but it wasn't really a big deal, just a little bit of skin and a few drops of blood.

Moreover, although Feng Qingyue is now her brother, she is not used to being so close to him.

"Nope." However, Feng Qingyue grabbed her hand, "My Ayan's hands are so good-looking, and the ten fingers are slender and flawless, but they can't leave scars because of this." Go there and sit there, and my brother will give you medicine. ”

Feng Qingyan: "......"

So, she sat down at the table with him, and watched as he took out a delicate little vial, and then carefully applied the ointment to her injured finger, and from her point of view, her eyelashes could be seen.

recalled the previous memories of this body, and found that Feng Qingyue seemed to have always taken such meticulous care of his sister.

Therefore, in addition to being weak, the skin of this body can be maintained so well, and there are almost no flaws at all, it is really thanks to the credit of my brother.

The name of the world's best miracle doctor is not for nothing.

"Brother......" she suddenly said.

"Huh?" With a soft nasal voice, Feng Qingyue raised his head, and under the delicate eyelashes was a pair of deep black eyes, which should have revealed the coldness of rejecting people thousands of miles away, but at this moment there was a rare tenderness.

"It's fine." She wanted to ask something, but when the words came to her lips, she stopped again and had to smile.

"After wiping the medicine, it's time for Ah Yan to go to breakfast, today my brother cooks and makes your favorite braised fish." He smiled and reached out to rub her head, then gently took her hand and led her out.

"Ah Yan, just be responsible for eating, my brother will pick fish bones for you in a while, you must not be stuck by fish bones like when you were a child."

Hearing this, Feng Qingyan couldn't help but smile, "Brother, Ah Yan has grown up." ”

"Really?" Feng Qingyue suddenly stopped, turned around, looked her up and down, smiled lightly and nodded, "Yes, Ah Yan has grown up, and she is slim and beautiful." However, Ah Yan is always his brother's Ah Yan. ”

He raised his hand and gently scratched her nose, looking at his doting smile, Feng Qingyan's heart was warm for no reason, and it was good to feel like a brother.

……

At noon, Feng Qingyan sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, watching Feng Qingyue pour the swing under the tree for her.

The swing used to be there, but now it seems to be a little loose, so he was afraid that his sister would fall and hurt him, so he immediately trimmed the swing again.

"Alright, Ah Yan will try." Feng Qingyue smiled at her, his hand gently patting the swing frame, and it seemed to be quite stable.

"Then brother, you come and push me." Feng Qingyan trotted over to him, took his outstretched hand, sat on the swing frame, and shook it slightly.

"Brother pushed you, hold it firm."

He walked behind her, pushing the swing, but he didn't dare to push too hard.

The sound of laughter echoed in the courtyard, and the woman's smile was like the brightest flower.

The body rises and falls with the swing, and when pushed into the air, everything in front of you can be seen at a glance, and between the hands, it seems to be within reach.

Yun Luo and Tang Sheng stood on the side, looking at this scene, Yun Luo couldn't help but wet her eyes, "I've never seen the county lord so happy." ”

When Feng Qingyan was still a stupid girl, she was a person who didn't talk or laugh, like a puppet with no emotions, and after she wasn't stupid, although she usually laughed, she seemed to have too many things hidden in her heart.

"With such a smile, Childe has been waiting for fourteen years." There seemed to be a faint sadness in the voice of the cousin, and there was some emotion.

"How can it be fourteen years?" Yun Luo frowned, a little puzzled, the county lord is only fourteen years old now, he started to be stupid at the age of five, how could it be fourteen years.