In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Qifeng finally woke up.

Xiao Qifeng was woken up by the pain, and his entire chest did not dare to move. The pain to the bones made his brain unusually clear. He remembered that he heard An An's voice, and when he thought of this, he hurriedly turned his head, only to see that not far away, the person he was thinking about was stirring the food in the small pot. He just watched, almost greedily.

Jing Jing took out a bowl of boiled porridge, walked towards this side carefully, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Xiao Qifeng staring at her intently.

"Are you awake? Why don't you call me? Is the wound painful? Is there anything else wrong with you? He walked quietly and briskly, his voice full of joy and distress.

Listening to the words of concern in Quiet, Xiao Qifeng's pale face was full of softness, and he looked at Quiet with affectionate eyes.

"An An, why are you here? I thought I was dreaming! Xiao Qifeng smiled and spoke, and it was difficult to hide the surprise in his weak voice.

"I'm worried about you, I can't stay at home, so I came to the border to look for you. But who knew that as soon as I arrived here, I heard that you were being hunted down, so I had to ask Chang Huan and Ah Da Ah Er to bring me to you. The quiet words were spoken lightly, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his tone.

"Come, drink the porridge first, and then I'll change the medicine for you." Saying that, he sat down next to Xiao Qifeng, stretched out his hand to help Xiao Qifeng up and let him lean on his body, handed the porridge bowl to his mouth, and a large bowl of porridge was drunk by Xiao Qifeng in a fit of anger.

I was very happy to see him eat sweetly and quietly. It's good to be able to eat, and only when you can eat will you recover your strength as soon as possible, and your wounds will heal as soon as possible. Quietly untied the cloth belt on Xiao Qifeng's chest, wiped the wound again, sprinkled the wound medicine, and then bandaged it again.

When Xiao Qifeng saw that the wound on his chest was sewn into a centipede, he knew that only his An An could think of such a solution. He looked up at the silence and said softly, "You sewed it, were you frightened?" ”

"Well, I sewed it. The wound is too deep and too big, and the stitches grow faster, which is not very beautiful. ”

"This is indeed fast, my An An is smart. And the wound is not ugly, I like it. Xiao Qifeng said, looking at the quiet smile in his eyes. He thought, in this world, I am afraid that only his An An can think of this way. It's unbelievable to sew people up like clothes.

"Why did you burn out your brain with a high fever? What nonsense! Who do you think would love this? Quiet scolded lightly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't fall.

Seeing his master wake up, Changming, Changqing, Changhuan, and Ah Da and others were all so happy that they couldn't help themselves. Seeing the affection between their master and Miss An, they all walked out of the cave with interest.

Xiao Qifeng saw that his subordinates were so discerning, and he was very satisfied. He is very grateful to these brothers who accompanied him from birth to death, life and death. But at this moment, he really wanted to be alone with his little girl for a while. Maybe it's the fear of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Xiao Qifeng at this time is even more greedy for every inch of time with quiet.

Jing Jing pulled up the clothes on Xiao Qifeng's body, and asked softly, "Are you still uncomfortable now?" Dizzy or not? ”

"I don't feel dizzy, and I don't feel bad. I only have one feeling right now, and that is pain. But luckily, I can live with it. Xiao Qifeng's penetrating eyes were as clean as winter snow. When he looks at the quiet, he is full of tenderness.

Xiao Qifeng saw that the quiet eyes were blue and black, thinking that he was tired these days, he said with some distress, "An'an, I want to meditate for a while, this is conducive to the healing of the wound, you come to sleep with me for a while." ”

"Good"

Quiet is indeed tired, hearing Xiao Qifeng say this, he lay down where he had been lying and closed his eyes. After days of running and worrying, she never slept peacefully. Now that Xiao Qifeng is really well and out of danger, her mind relaxed, and the fatigue of the past few days swept over, and she quickly fell asleep.

Xiao Qifeng looked at Tranquility quietly, with distress, love, and satisfaction in his eyes. He carefully covered the coat he was wearing on his body, and then sat cross-legged and began to exercise and heal his wounds.

Xiao Qifeng's internal strength method was taught by Chen himself, which is very unique. If it weren't for that, Changming and Changqing would have given him internal force during his injury. After a while, Xiao Qifeng opened his eyes, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. It seems that this injury has really hurt his vitality, and he has had some difficulty after such a short period of luck. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his head, and stood up and moved around the cave.

Xiao Qifeng saw that he was sleeping so deeply, he was a little distressed, a little self-blaming, and a little afraid. Think of her little girl's house, alone in the ice and snow, rushed to the border thousands of miles away, and before she had time to rest, she climbed this dangerous mountain of despair. His face was frostbitten, and his hands were frozen, all for himself, making him sad and blaming himself, but secretly happy.

An An slowly began to care about him from the initial look to the eye, slowly began to like it, and then fell in love with him now. The most beautiful thing in this world is to meet the right person at the right time, and the happiest thing is that he loves her, and so does she.

I still remember that day when he was hit by an arrow and fell, he was still thinking that his catastrophe would not be over. He was never afraid of life and death, but he couldn't rest assured of his little girl. He even regretted that he shouldn't have provoked her, but when he took himself to heart, he died ruthlessly, leaving her alone to be sad and sad. However, if he was given another chance to do it all over again, he would still do it. Do everything possible to get close to her, pester her with a dead face, let her slowly get used to herself, slowly like herself, and slowly fall in love with herself. He was still selfish after all, he thought. Maybe from the moment he met her, he was destined to never let go...

Today's Xiao Qifeng is grateful to God, grateful to God for letting him still live, to see his little girl, to love his little girl again, and to accompany his little girl, because this is more important to him than anything else!

It doesn't make sense to like someone, just like some people like flowers in spring, willows in summer, maple leaves in autumn, and snow in winter, and I like you every day. Although there will be many passers-by on the road of life, everyone also has their own end, others to the east, west, south, north, and I always go to you.

There is such a kind of love in this world, from the moment I met you, I like you to become ill, and there is no cure for medicine...

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