Chu Tianzhao saw Yang Fei'er fall on his chest, and the first thought that came to his mind was: The male and female heads are not clear. But when he saw Yang Fei'er so haggard and weak, it was not at all like the energetic appearance he had when he saw her last time. He knew that she was actually suffering right now.

Yuanyuan raised his face full of tears, and through the mist of tears, she saw his firmness and determination. The charm of a man does not lie in how handsome, rich, or powerful he is, but in his personality charm that does not bow his head in the face of any difficulties!

After so many things, what kind of money and power are outside of Yang Fei'er, if one day the emperor Lao'er remembers Yuanyuan, and he can't take out people, he will let his head move when he is unhappy, and it is useless to spend any money, no matter how big your power is, can it be greater than the emperor? The man is handsome, handsome, in the words of Buddhism, just a stinky skin, and not a cup of loess after death?

Although Chu Tianzhao is not handsome and chic, he is full of an indomitable and energetic spirit! This spirit is not for everyone, this spirit is manhood!

Yang Fei'er moved her body slightly, cocked her chin, and closed her phoenix eyes shyly, she was looking forward to getting the mercy of the man in front of her, and being appeased by him, as long as he was willing, she was his person today. If she could, she would be willing to do it for the rest of her life.

Her heart was beating so fast that she could feel the heat flowing from this man, making her whole body soft.

When she looked up, it seemed that she had been reincarnated for thousands of years, but what she was expecting was nothing.

When she opened her eyes and saw a pair of eyes staring at her, she understood that it was a silent refusal.

Am I really old? Are you so old that you don't even have the desire to arouse men? Yang Fei'er thought silently in her heart, she hated this man! No, how can you hate him? After all, he made her throb like that.

Chu Tianzhao stroked Yang Fei'er's long hair and said softly: "Miss Fei'er don't have to be too sad, when my body is better, I will go to sea again, and I will definitely bring Yuanyuan back to you at that time." ”

She seemed to hear the heartbeat of the man in front of her, and she should have been happy for his words, but she had a sour feeling that she couldn't speak. Because with a woman's intuition, she felt that Chu Tianzhao's heartbeat was not because of her.

Thinking of this, Fei'er slowly stood up and said to Chu Tianzhao: "Brother Chu, you can slowly recuperate with me, you don't have to worry about other things." I'll go out first and get busy. ”

Chu Tianzhao looked at her as if she had changed in an instant, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart for the fickleness of women, and he nodded at Yang Fei'er.

Lying in bed at night, Yang Fei'er tossed and turned, always unable to sleep. Touching her body, she was about to catch fire, she opened the window, sat by the window and thought: Am I really in love with this man? No, if I fall in love with him, can I go back? After all, I'm a modern person, and I might go back one day. But some people say that it doesn't matter how it turns out, I want the process, so can I enjoy the process?

Come to think of it, the temperature of the body does not mean to come down. Fei'er knows that as a normal woman, she also needs to be caressed by men. After coming to ancient times for so long, being in a place like a brothel, even if you want to find a man, it is not so simple. Besides, ordinary men Yang Fei'er would not put it in her eyes, only this Chu Tianzhao touched her heart, but what did he think now?

Yang Fei'er was confused when she thought about it, and fell asleep by the window. In a daze, she felt that someone had carried her to the bed, and she murmured softly: "Brother Chu, don't go, stay with me." The visitor sighed softly, covered the quilt and went out.

The next day, Yang Fei'er had a fever, and she lay in bed for five days before she could get out of bed, during which Chu Tianzhao called someone to contact his disciples of the Sword and Chess Sect to pick him up, and on the fourth day, they arrived, and Chu Tianzhao came to resign to Yang Fei'er. Fei'er was reluctant to stay in her heart, but it was not good to stay. She smiled reluctantly and wished him a smooth journey.

Chu Tianzhao's condition has improved, after all, he is a person who has practiced internal skills, and he has recovered quickly. He walked to Yang Fei'er's bedside and said, "Miss Fei'er, take care of your body, when you go back this time, I will gather the disciples of the Sword and Chess Sect to look for it again, and I will definitely tell you if there is news." ”

Fei Erqiang smiled: "Okay, then it will be troublesome for Brother Chu!" ”

Chu Tianzhao said again: "Miss Fei'er has something to do, even if she comes to find her, she will definitely do her best to help." Leave it at that. After saying that, he hugged his fists and left. Fei'er looked at his departing back, slowly closed her eyes, and sighed in her heart: Alas, this damn relationship is really torturous.

After Chu Tianzhao left, Yang Fei'er's body slowly recovered. After thinking about it, she should go to Prince Jian again to find out the truth. Although she had just recovered from a serious illness and her face was very pale, Yang Fei'er still dressed herself up very energetically, and went to find Prince Jian with Xiaoxiang.

Prince Jane's mansion in Yangzhou is very luxurious, but I heard that his mansion in the capital is even more splendid. Fei'er went to the Prince's Mansion a while ago, so those people knew her. As soon as she got off the sedan chair, she met the head of Prince Jane's mansion. The manager was also a frequent visitor to the Lingering Workshop, and greeted Yang Fei'er with a smile at the moment: "Oh, Mother Yang, what kind of wind blew you here?" ”

Fei'er teased: "What wind? Southeasterly wind. It's not that Miss Mo'er thinks about you, let me see where you are these days, uncle? ”

Manager Li looked left and right, a little embarrassed, and immediately changed the topic: "Is Mother Yang here to find our prince?" ”

Fei'er nodded and said, "Yes, I'm here to ask the prince something." ”

Manager Li said: "It's a bad luck that you, our prince has been in Beijing on errands for a while, maybe when he will come back." ”

Fei'er let out an "oh", thinking that Prince Jane was not there, so I would better go back and find a way. Just as he was about to get on the sedan chair, Manager Li stepped forward and whispered, "Mother Yang went back and told Miss Mo'er that I would go to see her tonight, hehe." ”

Fei'er said: "Okay, our Mo'er can't sleep all night and misses you, you should also go and appease you." Manager Li looked at Yang Fei'er in a daze and said, "Mother Yang is so beautiful, when can I appease her?" ”

Yang Fei'er was so angry in her heart, but her face did not change: "I want to too, then you can ask your prince." ”

At the mention of the prince, Manager Li was dumb, and the relationship between Yang Fei'er and Prince Jian seemed very delicate to outsiders. So he sent Yang Fei'er away with a smile and an official tone, and scolded himself in his heart: Slut, you still have to coerce Lao Tzu, isn't it just a ** leader? What's so awesome?

Yang Fei'er sat in the sedan chair and thought for a long time, then opened the curtain and shouted, "Xiaoxiang, come here." Xiaoxiang came over and asked what was wrong, Yang Fei'er muttered for a while and said, "You go buy some incense, and we will go to Daming Temple later." Xiao Xiang answered and went. Yang Fei'er asked the sedan chair man to carry the sedan chair to the side of the road, and then waited for Xiaoxiang to buy back the incense before going to Daming Temple.

Daming Temple is the most famous ancient temple in Yangzhou, and there are many good men and women who go to pray to God and worship Buddha every day. Yang Fei'er didn't believe in any gods at all before, ghosts, she felt that her fate was in her own hands, and everything had to be fought for, but now she felt that she was running out of donkey skills.

Yang Fei'er knelt in front of the jade Buddha statue, bowed a few times, and said in her mouth: "The Buddha is above, and the little woman Yang Fei'er has come to visit." Although I am not a believer in Buddhism, I still pray that the Buddha can bless Yuanyuan to come back as soon as possible, and if her wish is fulfilled, the little girl will definitely offer incense for a year to show her sincerity. ”

Xiaoxiang whispered to Yang Fei'er: "Mother Yang, why don't we go to the lottery?" Yang Fei'er thought about it and went over there to draw lots. Yang Fei'er shook it for a long time, shook out one, Xiaoxiang stepped forward to open it and handed it to her, it wrote: "Why do you have something to steal, you always know it first, and you show that you are committed to both ways, and this trip may not be done." Explanation: Luck is perverse, so there is bullying, gods and men will promote power, and blessings will follow. ”

Fei'er asked Xiaoxiang; "What do you mean?" Xiao Xiang shook her head, and they went to the master to help them unsign.

The senior monk of Daming Temple looked at her signature and said loudly: "Amitabha, the female benefactor, blessings and misfortunes are hidden, and disasters and blessings are relied upon." On the surface, it means that you have been too coquettish recently, and you are hated by others, or even retaliate against you, and you will have a delusion; But later on, you were taught by the masters, and maybe you converted to a certain religion, dispelled the delusions and the demons in your heart, and then the blessing of misfortune. ”

Yang Fei'er had to ask again, but the master had already bowed deeply and left. Yang Fei'er slowly pondered what the master said, and felt that there were many mysteries. After she finished giving alms, she took Xiaoxiang back to the workshop.