Chapter 383: Rest
Feng Qiqi couldn't hear Long Yan's words, so she kept sleeping.
Long Qi exhausted her spiritual power and allowed her body injuries to heal, but Feng Qiqi never woke up.
Zi Feilin looked at Feng Qiqi's pale face: "Why hasn't Qiqi woken up yet?" ”
"I'm afraid she doesn't want to wake up." Long Yan sat aside, after so many days of hurrying, he was still a little weak, and the spiritual power consumed was not so easy to recover.
"Why?" Zi Feilin looked at Long Yan puzzled, why did Feng Qiqi not want to wake up?
"Little San, how many years have you been with your emperor's father?" Long Yan looked at Zi Feilin, with a serious sense of enlightenment.
At the mention of the old emperor, Zi Feilin couldn't help but purse his lips, and his heart ached: "Twenty-one years since I was born, and eighteen years since I remember." ”
"Yes, after more than ten years in the world, you are so entangled and don't know what to do, so Feng Qiqi has been expecting his father for hundreds of years, how sad and desperate should he be?" Long Yan's voice was faint, looking at Feng Qiqi lying there with a little pity.
The red dress had already been changed by Ruyi, and for her comfort, she was wearing a snow-white middle coat and lying there covered with a thin quilt.
Her beautiful face adds three points of weakness, making people feel so painful when they look at it.
Zi Feilin was dumbfounded, if he had spent hundreds of years in pain with his father, he couldn't help but feel a thrill when he thought about it, it was like hell on earth.
Long Yan couldn't help but sigh, he couldn't understand why he had a ruthless father.
Long Li's parents died early in the battle with the Demon Realm a few years ago, and then Long Yan was raised by his Dragon Emperor cousin.
The Dragon Emperor had nothing to say about his favor, so he didn't understand what was going on with the Feng Clan.
However, why didn't King Feng catch up, because they were in the crowd, so they were timid?
Long Yan felt that it was not so simple, after all, it was a god, and a little spell could make them unable to move.
Looking at Feng Qiqi's sleeping face, Long Yan couldn't help but whisper: "Feng Qiqi, what secrets do you have?" ”
The carriage stopped at this time, and Ruyi's voice sounded outside the window: "Your Highness, it's time to the inn." ”
"Got it, arrange to rest and replenish in two parts, remember to be careful." Zi Feilin's voice came from the carriage.
"Yes, Your Highness." Ruyi took the order and left.
Regarding Zhu Ruyi's ability to do things, Zi Feilin has always been very relieved, otherwise he would not be able to mix in the position of the palace maid in front of Concubine Hui.
Ruyi was dressed in a blue suit, and he did not hesitate to do things, and immediately arranged for the guards to be divided into two shifts, one in the morning and one in the evening, and handed over the guards.
The carriages of the Bai family and the Zheng family also stopped.
Both families were already patients, and they naturally couldn't recuperate well after a long journey, and their faces looked even worse.
"Brother Yan, we are really unlucky, and we are all unlucky to go together." Zheng Yingying helped Zheng Qiu to greet Bai Yan.
"Each other, each other." Bai Yan looked at Zheng Qiu's waxy face, and nodded with affection.
"Everyone, hurry up and go in and rest, I have already ordered someone to open the room, we will have a good rest today and tomorrow, and we also need some supplies." Zi Feilin got out of the carriage with Feng Qiqi in his arms.
Carefully wrapped her in a big cloak, for fear of catching her a cold.
Bai Yan's gaze forgot on Feng Qiqi's sleeping face, and he couldn't help but darken his eyes.