Although Feng Wu had been tortured to the point of being unconscious, Zu Liu still refused to let him go, and jumped up and slapped the dark green Gu worm that had been stolen by He Gu into Feng Wu's body. It's lightning fast.

Jiechen wiped the blood stains on Feng Wu's face, this handsome face, don't be stained by unclean things.

"There is something else hidden in the matter of the Long family, you can't blame him all."

"Don't blame him? Ha! Don't blame him! Zu Liu lay on the ground weakly, grasping the broken branches, looking at the waning moon, his expression calm, "He should have cut with a thousand knives." ”

"And why save him?" Jiechen lifted Feng Mist, wrapped the ring around him layer by layer, tied it to one side, and floated away.

"Save him...... Hahaha...... "This voice was soft and soft, twisted the pale face, looked at the distant figure under the moon, and pretended to be vicious, "This is to teach him what life is better than death!" ”

A half-grown boy has an idea, he wants to do it, but no one is convinced, so he fights the world with his own hands, and everyone is convinced.

Once famous, there is no objection from the government and the opposition. It's just impulsive when I was young, what I saw in my eyes, what I thought in my heart, and what I did in my hands...... It is inevitable that mistakes will be made, small mistakes will not be repented, and big mistakes will be regretted for life.

Unlike others, Fengwu is meticulous in everything and never makes mistakes. How can there be anyone in this world who does not make mistakes? If you don't make small mistakes, it's not good to say that you have saved them all up, and they broke out in one go.

Fengwu is forbearant by nature, never tells others about things, a person is buried in the bottom of his heart, he doesn't often think about it, but his heart is rarely relaxed.

People don't have to live too long. The shorter, the less painful.

The room is only dusty with the fog, the sun is also quiet, the young man is no longer noisy, out of the silver package of the entire inn, the surrounding also circled, each family also gave silver, please don't make noise in the past two days. He Gu thought thoughtfully, and hired people to surround the place, and did not allow others to approach the noise.

The three of them stood quietly outside the door, no one spoke from beginning to end, and each thought about things in his heart, all of which were written on his face, and he couldn't hide it at all—He Gu still buried his head and looked down; Gu Li paced, refusing to step out of half a sound, his brows kept furrowing, never stretched; Xiang Yi sat on the ground next to the door, arched his feet, put his hands on it, tilted his head slightly, his eyes were distracted, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

When he brought Fengwu back last night, he was cold all over his body, and when he touched it carefully, he felt that his body was burning like fire. His face was very dark, and his pulse was beating very irregularly. Those Gu worms still hadn't adapted to the new environment, and they were scurrying around in his body, waking him up alive, and then he was unconscious, and then he was in a coma, and then he was unconscious, and so on.

If you are an ordinary person, this hot and cold appearance at the same time, wouldn't you want to explode and die. The Gu worms were running around, but they also maintained their balance, Zu Liu may not be wrong, how could he have saved Fengwu, but it was just to make him suffer.

Whether awake or unconscious, obviously the facial features are almost screwed together, and there is no sound, never screaming pain.

Jue Chen didn't want him to suffer like this, cut his palm, released the poisonous blood, and forced the blood all around him to the outside, and released a lot of blood, the Gu worm had no place, and finally stopped. It's just that in this way, it will take another while for the fog to recover.

If you don't do it, you will only be pampered, but you will run out to suffer.

In order not to worry the juniors and increase their worries, Jiechen did everything by himself, and he was busy until the middle of the night, so he had time to find a clean dress for Fengwu to change. Rest by the side of the bed and keep an eye on the person on the bed.

"Awake?" The person on the bed lay peacefully, without moving, without opening his eyes, and without even changing his breathing, he was still seen.

"Hmm."

Jue Chen leaned close to his ear, the warm breath slid across his neck, a little sour, tilted his head, and opened his eyes to face each other. The eyes of Feng Wu, with exhaustion and worry, disappeared and became clear.

"Let's go to Daguan Mountain and go our separate ways."

Feng Wu changed into an unfamiliar face, sat up on the bed, grabbed the clothes on the side of the bed and put them on slowly.

When you wake up, it's a sentence that has no beginning or end, and anyone who listens to it can't figure it out.

"Oh?" Waking up is such a thing, how can Jiechen be happy when he hears it? Standing in front of him, blocking the glare from the window, "What if I don't?" ”

"I have other priorities below, and it is inconvenient to go with the girl." Feng Wu took the boots, and the words in his mouth seemed to reveal the meaning of "chaos at the beginning and abandonment at the end".

"If you don't follow me, it seems that I can only follow you."

Feng Wu had no intention of arguing with her, stood up, and came face to face with Jiechen: "Borrowed." ”

Juechen put away his smile and raised his chin slightly: "What if I don't?" ”

"Is the prince going to beat someone?" Feng Wu's hand was in the air, and he wanted to push her away, but he couldn't bear it, so he clenched it into a fist and put it down, and walked sideways past her.

Jiechen moved in front of him: "Can you go if you want to?" ”

"The girl is self-respecting."

"Self-respect?" Jiechen stretched out his hand to summon the binding ring, and pressed it against Fengwu's chin, "Lonely men and widows have been in the same room for two days, but now you say that you are self-respecting?" Unexpectedly, this innocent and good man is a merciless person. ”

Feng Wu held the ring and moved away, and looked at each other coldly: "You and I have nothing to do with each other." ”

"Nothing? Do you believe it, but others can trust it? ”

"You just need to know it, why should others believe it."

Jiechen sneered: "You are the prince, naturally no one dares to gossip behind your back!" ”

If you go together, how do you know what accidents there are? Wouldn't it be a drag on her to let her take care of herself all the time?

Feng Wu looked at her, it was better to be less dangerous than now, and asked rhetorically, "Who dares to talk about Xunyin Pavilion behind his back?" ”

"Take a step back, you're a man, if there's gossip, are you the one to be embarrassed?"

Fengwu understands the words "people are terrible", women and men are born different, coupled with secular concepts, women are at a disadvantage, if they really go, some people will gossip about her in the future, and they must be uneasy.

"I'm sorry."

"Is this what I have worked so hard to take care of you for two days? The prince of the court is ungrateful, not afraid of being ridiculed? ”

"The girl is very gracious, I dare not forget."

"I don't dare to forget, I am obviously doing ungrateful things, and I say it nicely!" Juechen changed his right hand to hold the ring, pulled it out of Feng Wu's hand, and turned around.

Feng Wu looked at her back, and sighed a lot for a while-only how many days have we been together? How can there be such complex emotions...... Ruthlessly, he raised his feet and left.

"Try it!" Jue Chen said coldly.

Feng Wu was reluctant, but he didn't dare to move anymore, and no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't get out of his feet.

The dignified prince is so afraid of a woman, fortunately, no one knows, otherwise wouldn't it be a shame?

For some reason, what Jiechen said, Feng Wu had an innate sense of fear, took a deep breath, settled his mind, and still took a step.

"Smack!" Feng Wu was unguarded, and was suddenly whipped by the ring, and he didn't know how successful the dust was, and he pulled Feng Wu back to the bed with a whip, and scared several teenagers outside the door with a "bang", and hurriedly knocked on the door to ask what was the matter.

Feng Wu covered the back of his head and looked at Jiechen for some reason, heard the voice outside the door, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay." ”

"Third uncle? Third uncle, are you awake?! Gu Li became excited when he heard the voice, and knocked on the door again and again to come in. Fengwu sent him to prepare a meal before it stopped.

"With me there is never defense. Why is Ah Lin hard-mouthed? Jiechen leaned his right knee on the bed, still using the whip against Feng Wu's chin, his eyes caught a glimpse of the whip marks on the back of his hand, and his voice was flat and asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

Foggy: "......"

"This whip is a little harder, just to beat you to your senses."

Jiechen bent down closely, facing Feng Wu's cold eyes, the latter felt oppressed, and wanted to open his head, but she pinched his chin and forcibly looked at each other: "Do you think I don't know what you think in your heart?" ”

Fengwu: "......" has a tribulation at this time, and Fengwu has no power to resist the dust. Jedi clearly knows what he's thinking, and he knows what he's going to do, what about him? I can't guess the meaning of the dust at all, I can only do what I want, and I have long been pinched to death.

"Don't say it?" Jiechen pinched Fengwu's face and rubbed him, "If you don't say anything, just listen to me." ”

"Ah Lin's face is cold and hot, and he doesn't want to tell others, do you think one person can resist everything? I can feel Ah Lin's intentions, I know that Ah Lin is willing to protect him with his life, how can I let Ah Lin take risks alone? Jiechen took out the medicine bottle and rubbed the whiplash on him. This ring is a treasure, the whiplash is extraordinary, if you don't take medicine, I'm afraid that it will leave a trace, "Let me ask you, if the person who was injured and lying on the bed in the past two days was me, Ah Lin would leave?" ”

Feng Wu didn't look at her, and when he finished applying the medicine on his hands, the whip wound on his chest was forgotten, Feng Wu didn't want to apply it, and Jue Chen had already guessed it, and he didn't force it. If there are traces, keep them, so that you can remember the events of the day.

"Ah Lin won't." Jechen himself answered for him. She knows very well that it is more difficult for him to be soft and say nice words than to ascend to the sky, this person is also thin-skinned, and his determination to do things has been interrupted, and he can't pull down his face to say a submissive word.

There was a knock on the door: "Third Uncle, lunch is ready, are you eating in the room or in the lobby?" ”

Feng Wu subconsciously looked at Juechen, and the other party noticed his gaze, smiled back, and quickly looked in another direction.

"Come to the room." Jedi Chen's answer.

Gu Li was stunned for a moment when he walked in with the food, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, quickly turned his back to the room, walked backwards to the table and put down the things, and ran away with a smoke, strictly abiding by the "no disrespect".

"It's good to get on the road when you're full." Juechen took the rice bowl and sandwiched the vegetables for Feng Wu, seeing him eating with some difficulty with his lame hands, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, but if you think about it carefully, it's not because he "owes a beating"?

"Hmm." Feng Wu responded, but how did this sound so awkward......

Juechen said in his heart: This guy is finally not so hard-mouthed.