Chapter 411: Not the Slightest Touch?

"Gross!" Hyawassa retched.

Feng Yan was a little flustered when he saw this, "Shui Shui, what's wrong with you?" ”

He and Baishuishui haven't done that thing yet, so it can't be pregnant.

"I can't stand the smell of that mutton soup." Bai Shui covered his nose, "I feel sick to my stomach now, I can't drink it." ”

Feng Yan took the bowl containing the mutton soup away, "It's because I didn't think about it thoughtfully, I shouldn't have brought it to you in such a hurry." ”

Bai Shuishui's cheeks turned even paler, and she lay back on the bed, "Thank you for taking care of me, I'm fine, just rest for a few days." ”

Feng Yan looked down at his head, his heart sour.

It seems that he did superfluous things, and he originally wanted to do something for Baishuishui, but he turned the cart before the horse.

He drank this mutton soup himself.

Feng Yan left disappointed, but he himself knew that he shouldn't have such emotions.

Feng Yan went to the kitchen to pour the mutton soup in the bowl into the pot, he was in a daze at the pot, his mind was full of Bai Shuishui's pale face.

She was really uncomfortable, and Feng Yan was in a heavy mood.

"Ah Yan." Su Heng pushed the door in, "You are really here." ”

"Huh? What's wrong? Feng Yan turned his head to look at Su Heng.

Su Heng said, "Liang Jinyin is here. ”

"Oh, yes." Feng Yan put the bowl on the table, "I remembered that I was going to fight with him today." ”

Su Heng looked at the pot full of mutton soup and was a little puzzled, "Why did you boil the mutton soup?" ”

"She's weak when she gives water." Feng Yan explained.

Is it 100 water again?

Su Heng's eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness, it seemed that Feng Yan's feelings for Bai Shui Shui were deeper than he imagined.

Feng Yan took a step and walked past Su Heng's side.

"Take it easy." Su Heng said, "Your internal strength has just recovered, so don't hurt yourself if you fight with Liang Jinyin." ”

"No, it won't."

Feng Yan and Liang Jinyin were discussing in the courtyard, Feng Yan was restless and not very concentrated, and his swordsmanship was not in order.

Liang Jinyin took a few steps back and pushed the saber into its scabbard

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you?" Liang Jinyin asked, "Why are you so upset today?" ”

"I'm sorry." Feng Yan said in a deep voice, "Shui Shui is not feeling well, and I am more worried. ”

Water water?

A flash of surprise flashed in Liang Jinyin's eyes.

It was the first time he heard Feng Yan call Baishui like this.

He was very surprised, and he had the impression that Feng Yan hated Baishui very much.

"In that case, let's talk about it here today." Liang Jinyin showed a gentle smile, "The prince will take care of the princess." ”

Feng Yan frowned slightly, "I'm sorry, you came here on purpose." ”

"It's fine." Liang Jinyin said with a smile, "The princess's body is more important. ”

Liang Jinyin turned around and left.

Feng Yan went to Baishuishui's bedroom again.

"Shuishui, are you still awake?" Feng Yan asked.

"Yes." Baishuishui answered.

After Feng Yan entered, he saw Bai Shui sitting on the bed, his face pale.

"What do you want to eat?" Feng Yan asked.

"I want to drink sweet porridge." Bai Shui said in a low voice.

"Okay." Feng Yan turned around, "I'll do it right away." ”

"Feng Yan." Bai Shui Shui stopped Feng Yan, "Just let the cook do it, don't be so good to me, I am destined to be unable to respond to your liking." ”

Feng Yan stopped, his back was to Bai Shui Shui, the hands on both sides of his body were clenched into fists, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out.

"Water, water." Feng Yan's voice was a little cold, "Everything I've done in the past few days, you're not the slightest moved, are you?" ”