After the two returned home safely, in order to hide their weak hearts, Xiaoyan pretended to be busy, and hurriedly returned to the room to dispense pills for Han Fei, while Ning Yue went to the kitchen to prepare dinner as usual, and was also careful to cover the wound with his sleeve during the meal, so Han Fei did not notice the clue, and the night was fine.

After the two freshened up, Ning Yue was about to blow out the oil lamp and go to bed to rest. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a smile.

"Sister Yue'er, if you don't explain to me the relationship between you and that war dragon, I won't let you rest." Said with a meaningful smile.

"The big boss is my savior, that's all." Ning Yue blinked, looked at the smile and replied in confusion.

"Sister Yue'er, don't you want to hide it from me, the war dragon man is known to dislike women, but now he has saved you three times and several times, and also used his bottle of precious medicine powder to help you smear your wounds, and the discerning person will know that he is extraordinary to you at a glance. Sister Yue'er, you don't need to feel embarrassed, you will never laugh at you with a smile. After speaking, a smile was placed on Ning Yue's shoulder, waiting for her to reply with anticrative anticipation.

"Listening to Sister Xiaoyan's words, it reminds me that today's big boss is indeed much gentler than in the past, and this may have something to do with the fact that I helped him sew the medicine sachet......" Ning Yue thought for a moment and replied.

"I don't think so. The war dragon who is arrogant and arrogant on weekdays looks at you with such affectionate eyes today, and there must be something strange in it. Smiling and looking at Ning Yue with a smile said.

"I'm afraid you're worried about Sister Xiaoyan." Ning Yue replied nonchalantly.

"Sister Yue'er, Mingren doesn't say dark words, tell Xiaoyan quickly, whether the war dragon is interested in you." Seeing that Ning Yue was still avoiding the serious, Xiaoyan finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked directly.

"Sister Xiaoyan, do you know that the medicine bag is the beloved thing of the big boss, don't say that the big boss may already have a heart, even if it is not, he and I are absolutely impossible." Ning Yue replied lightly. Now that he is involved in a murder, he is no longer qualified to talk about love. What's more, what if the heart belongs, is it not just the war dragon? It's just that he is not as favored by God as a war dragon, the goddess has a heart, but King Xiang has no intention, and he has been lovesick for many years, but he can't even get a thing to talk about......

"Zhan Long is just a reckless horseman, Sister Yue'er, you don't look down on him, it's natural...... It's not too early, let's rest quickly......" Seeing that Ning Yue was so resolute, Xiaoyan had no choice but to withdraw his troops.

A few days later, after Han Fei had arranged all the affairs at home, he drove the carriage out to do business. The two of them, who had lost their control, smiled and Han Yue, and after indulging in a dashing manner for a few days, they became depressed because they missed Han Fei too much. Fortunately, the fighting tiger arrived as scheduled, and the two of them, under his leadership, went to the neighboring town to eat, drink and have fun, and their mood became relaxed. Ning Yue also kept her promise and did not set foot in Qingfeng Mountain for half a step, she handed the sewn medicine bag to Douhu, asked him to transfer it to Zhan Long, and asked him to bring her the medicine bag embroidered with Mo Lan that she had lent to Zhan Long when she came back next time. Dou Hu looked at the exquisitely repaired medicine sac, revealing a hint of imperceptible strangeness, and then took it into his arms, nodded in agreement with Ning Yue's request, and walked away.

At night, when she returned to the room, Ning Yue saw that Xiaoyan was busy fiddling with the strange things that Douhu bought for her in the town, so she couldn't help but smile knowingly, and said softly: "Sister Xiaoyan, the second master is really good to you, even if you don't like him, at least don't hurt him, okay?" ”

"Sister Yue'er, he is good to me, how can I not know, it's just that he is so hard entangled, it is useless for me and him. Therefore, the only way to do this is to dispel his thoughts of me. Xiaoyan put down the gadgets in his hand and replied with a melancholy expression.

"However, as far as he is concerned, maybe he just wants to be able to look at you and say a word to you, will such an ordinary thing also add to the worries of Sister Smiling Face?" Ning Yue used the name of fighting the tiger to say what he thought.

"Sister Yue'er's words are wrong, you said that wouldn't it be good for him to find someone who is in love with him to spend the rest of his life with, why waste his time on me."

"But what you like is not something that can be reversed by man...... Among them, the pain of the heart can only be felt by the authorities......" Ning Yue looked at the smiling and confused eyes, smiled bitterly, and then lay on the bed, quietly weeping. Since Ning Feng left, she began to look forward to An Ruiqi's arrival day and night. Ning Yue didn't know why she was so convinced that An Ruiqi would come to see her, so when she heard a little noise, she immediately got up and looked around in the front yard, but the cycle of waiting was exchanged for loneliness again and again. Although she never wanted to admit that An Ruiqi didn't take her to heart, deep down, she already knew the answer...... Maybe my friendship is also a burden for Brother Qi...... Every time she thought about it, her heart ached.

Heaven seemed to feel Ning Yue's grief and wept bitterly for her, and a few days later, dark clouds were thick, and then it continued to rain heavily. In the low-lying village of Qingfeng, the water has long been up to the ankles, and everyone in the village is panicking......