Chapter 202: A Lonely Little Girl
"Where is this?"
In Feng Ye's painful resurrection journey again. On this day, his sanity finally came to his senses again.
Feng Ye touched his head, which was still faintly aching and uncomfortable, and slowly sat up.
"Squeak!"
However, as he sat up suddenly, the small wooden bed under him seemed to be a little unbearable, and it actually shook a little.
However, these are no longer important to Feng Ye now. At this time, he was more concerned about another thing: he was now in a simple wooden house that was completely unfamiliar.
"Are you awake?"
At this time, a delicate female voice full of joy immediately came to his ears.
Feng Ye was also taken aback for a moment, and he immediately turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from.
However, what he saw in that direction at the moment was the back of a petite girl standing in front of the stove, dressed in black.
From the movements of her shoulders, it can be seen that she seems to be busy with something at this time.
Seeing this scene, Feng Ye immediately frowned, and then asked out loud.
"Girl, did you bring me back?"
"Hmmm! One day, I happened to find you unconscious in the shade of a tree by the wall of Luojia Village, and I rescued you. But what puzzles me is that although you were covered in blood, there were no obvious wounds on your body. So how did you faint before? ”
The girl said this, and the person immediately turned her head.
I saw her, with a round little face, big watery eyes, a straight nose, a thin little mouth with a red mouth, and a pair of double snails on her head. The whole dress of an ancient woman shows her appearance, but at most she is only a teenager.
Moreover, at this time, the little girl in front of her was actually smiling. Obviously, Feng Ye was able to wake up at this time, which made her feel very happy.
But Feng Ye, who obviously didn't feel the malice from the other party, reacted instantly at this time. He also pulled the thin quilt in front of him in shock.
"At the time? Then who helped me with my clothes? ”
The little girl couldn't help but laugh again when she saw him react like this.
"Poof! It can only be me! Who else? ”
Feng Ye had to immediately smile awkwardly.
"Thank you, girl. Before me! In fact, I fainted with thirst. ”
Actually, Feng Ye's words are not a lie. Just imagine that he died twice in just one day. Even if you have a super self-healing ability, the blood that has been lost can still be replenished with water!
As soon as the little girl heard what he said, she immediately stopped laughing, and instead glanced at him suspiciously. That's when he said weakly.
"I see! No wonder you have a fever when you faint! ”
"Is that so? I don't remember. ”
As he spoke, Feng Ye smirked and reached out and scratched his head.
"But when you say that, I suddenly remember. As soon as you woke up, you talked so much with me, and you were thirsty again. You'll have to wait a little longer, the pot will be boiling in no time. ”
When the little girl had said this, she turned her head again, bent down to uncover the pot and looked at it.
"Girl, it doesn't have to be. I'm not thirsty yet! ”
Your own body, your own clear. Feng Ye knew better than anyone that once his body came to his senses, it directly showed that all functions had returned to more than sixty percent of their normal level.
"But your body has already drunk a bucket of water in the day you were unconscious. Are you really sure you don't need it now? ”
After the little girl finished saying this, she also glanced at Feng Ye suspiciously with her big eyes again.
"Have I been in a coma all day? How long did it take to recover from his injuries? Feng Ye's heart moved, but he immediately asked anxiously.
"Girl, may I ask, what day of the month is today?"
"November 15." The little girl blinked and said.
"It's fine. It seems like only two days have passed. That means that it took me a whole day to heal myself before I was rescued by this little girl. ”
Thinking of this, Feng Ye immediately nodded. Then he got out of bed and smiled at the little girl in front of him and bowed.
"Thank you again for the rescue! My name is Yunfeng, may I ask the girl's name? ”
And for Feng Ye's solemn thanks, the little girl's face was inexplicably red.
"Nalan... Round. My name is Nalan Yuanyuan. ”
As soon as he heard her name, Feng Ye was also shocked instantly. However, he couldn't help but look at the little girl with suspicious eyes, and then asked hesitantly.
"This surname is very rare in Sanda City! Look at your age, your father, isn't it Nalan Ruan? ”
To Feng Ye's surprise, this little girl frowned her good-looking little brows again.
"Huh! How did you find out about my father's name? ”
"Ugh! How to say it! A few days ago, I often met with Butler Nalan. ”
Feng Ye was embarrassed, and suddenly scratched his head nervously.
"Oh!" Nalan Yuanyuan responded like this, and actually glanced at Feng Ye again with suspicious eyes.
And Feng Ye, who noticed her eyes, couldn't help but muttered in his heart.
"Sure enough, she is worthy of being the daughter of the old fox of Nalan, and even this suspicious heart has actually learned the same."
However, in order to avoid embarrassment, Feng Ye still has to say this politeness.
"I didn't know earlier that you were the daughter of Nalan's housekeeper, how rude, don't be surprised Miss Nalan!"
But for some reason, it's good not to mention this. As soon as she mentioned this, Nalan Yuanyuan immediately flattened her pink little mouth, and then immediately turned her face away.
"What a daughter! It's nice to call. But if it's really a daughter, then how can my father be willing to not come to see Yuanyuan for three years. ”
And Feng Ye, who heard her words, was instantly stunned by the huge amount of information in it.
"What the hell! What kind of father would be willing to not come to see this daughter who is close at hand for three years......"
But this thought, Feng Ye instantly felt that something was wrong.
"Wait! I've been here here for a few days now. But I have never heard that this Nalan Ru housekeeper has a daughter. Moreover, as a daughter of a famous family, how could she live in such a dilapidated wooden house. She's not ......."
Feng Ye thought so, and couldn't help but look at the little girl beside him who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old with puzzled eyes again.
"Girl, you ......"
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