Cloudy to sunny.

Feng Yi woke up again, but it was already after noon on the third day.

After slowly opening his eyes, he found that Zhao Wuwu was staring at him with a pair of big watery eyes beside the bed, staring at him all the time.

When he woke up, he smiled with joy.

She's still the same she, bright and straightforward.

Waking up in such a situation, this kind of gaze, such a joyful smile, a familiar picture, a familiar face, I don't remember how many times this is, Feng Yi is a little used to it.

Zhao Wuwu stared at Feng Yi, as if waiting for him to speak, her expression was more moving and shocking than a thousand words could express, without any words, conveying the feeling in her heart.

Feng Yi smelled the faint fragrance coming from her body, and quietly looked at the beautiful eyes that made him a little confused and fascinated, and his heart moved, and he was strange

extreme, even indescribable sensations.

This time, he actually saw the maternal brilliance and daughter's tenderness hidden in her eyes, it was a kind of silent love and warmth, which made him almost cry, almost couldn't help but pour out the pain and suffering in his heart.

A warm current of happiness and happiness surged through every vein in Feng Yi's body, making him have a kind and warm intoxicating feeling, as if it had penetrated into his soul.

Somehow, Zhao Wuwu in his eyes at this moment was indeed unusually beautiful, which made him hold his breath.

At this moment, Feng Yi suddenly felt that she had grown up, more beautiful and charming, and could touch his heart more, she was already a real little woman.

is no longer the little girl who looked immature and innocent a few days ago and wanted to worship him as a teacher.

However, her "difference from before" made him feel as if there was an invisible chasm separating them, which was a mixture of guilt, self-shame, and sincerely felt that he could not live up to her negative emotions, and he really didn't know what it was like for a while.

The two looked at each other quietly, no one spoke for a long time, and the room was very silent, even a little deserted.

Feng Yi thought that he was a man after all, he was her husband, and some words should be said by himself, he pursed his lips a little dry, and was about to speak, but he didn't expect Zhao Wuwu to speak.

"I'm sorry. ”

Two people, two mouths, and the same words spoken at the same time, the same words, the same content.

When the words fell, both of them laughed again.

There has never been a time when Feng Yi felt that Zhao Wuwu was so cute and charming.

Feng Yi clearly saw the self-blame and worry hidden in Zhao Wuwu's eyes, and was moved in his heart, and said, "Princess, the day before yesterday, I scolded you for messing around, it's Mr. wrong." Then again, if it weren't for the princess's foolishness, maybe I wouldn't even have a chance to say sorry to you right now. ”

Zhao Wuwu looked at Feng Yi's motionless and depressed appearance, and said sadly, "Sir, I'm sorry. The decoction that was tormented by Wu Wu's own hands was secretly poisoned, causing Mr. ...... now "choked up again and couldn't speak."

Feng Yi looked at her sad and desolate appearance, both sorry and guilty, and endless pity, I wanted to reach out to wipe her tears, but I forgot that my meridians were completely destroyed, my hands and feet were already unable to move, I tried several times in a row, but I didn't succeed in the end, and finally had to give up.

Zhao Wuwu's delicate heart vaguely captured the subtle state of mind of the man in front of him, and he brought his pretty face closer, then gently held his hand and gently moved it to his face.

You have a mind, I know.

Her hands are soft and boneless, plump and warm, and they are truly moving.

I understand your intentions.

His hand and hers, infinite tenderness, slowly wiped away the tears from her flowery face.

There are no words to describe the feeling of being comfortable and intoxicating.

Zhao Wuwu's beautiful eyes turned, and he said seriously: "Sir, don't worry, from now on, Wuwu is Mr.'s hands and feet." If there is anything, you can just tell you, and you will take care of Mr. for a lifetime. ”

Feng Yi showed a bitter smile on his face, sighed softly and then didn't speak again, his eyes looked at the ceiling distractedly, and his heart was full of self-pity and self-pity after a series of disasters.

There is no freedom in life, you can't move your hands and feet, and living like this is like dying.

There was a knock on the door.

Woke up Feng Yi, who was in a miserable predicament and couldn't extricate himself, turned his head to look, only to see Shangguan Bupo casually pushing a brand-new wooden wheelchair and walking in softly.

Shangguan Bupo suddenly saw that Feng Yi had woken up, and a bright smile of great joy appeared on his face, as if he was carrying the spring sunshine into the window. Walked quickly to the side of the bed and said happily: "Mr. Feng, look, this is a wheelchair specially made for you by a carpenter uncle in the village, it is very sturdy and very dexterous, and you can go wherever you want." ”

Feng Yi said lightly: "Thank you Brother Shangguan for your kindness." ”

Shangguan Bupo chatted casually for a long time: "In addition, I want to tell you a good news that will definitely change your life, Senior Sister Lan finally thought of a way to save you, and Senior Brother also expressed his position." We are going to carry you up to Shu Mountain, and let Uncle Pei take out the rare medicine 'gentian' that she has treasured for many years and has been reluctant to use to heal your meridians. ”

Zhao Wuwu's sad look was swept away, and he was secretly happy in his heart: "Great, the sky really has eyes." ”

Feng Yi's eyes lit up, and he immediately perked up, and said in surprise: "Gentian?" In his mind, he remembered the secret history of Li Xiongfeng's refining dragon body.

Shangguan Bupo said calmly: "Yes." When the ancestor was refining the golden dragon, he took out two treasures from his body, one was the dragon yuan, and the other was the gentian. Long Yuan was placed in the Lock Demon Tower by Shizu, but unfortunately it was stolen sixteen years ago, and Gentian has been handed over to Uncle Pei to take care of the treasure, and it has never been lost. When we return to Shushan in a few days, we will naturally beg Uncle Pei to sacrifice gentian to repay Mr. Feng for saving our lives. ”

Zhao Wuwu stood up excitedly and said happily: "Really?"

Shangguan Bupo glanced at her with a smile and said, "Mr. Feng's kindness to my Shushan is as deep as the sea, and it is not enough to bend a gentian." Gentian is one of the miracle medicines that can not be sought, but after all, it is taken from the demon dragon, as for whether it has an effect on repairing the meridians of the human body, no one has tried it since ancient times, and there is no written record, so I dare not guarantee it. However, Mr. Feng is a holy hand of the medical forest, so he naturally knows that even if it is a one-ten-thousandth hope, this risk cannot be taken. ”

Feng Yi condensed his fighting spirit, nodded and said: "Life and death are fate, there are blessings and misfortunes, in the death of a horse, why be afraid of it? It is about the reinvention of life, so I am naturally willing to give it a try." ”

Shangguan Buru's gaze returned to Feng Yi's face and said, "Okay." That's it. Let's go back to Shushan together tomorrow. ”

Feng Yi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said strangely: "Don't you go to Xiajiang and save Tangmen?"

Shangguan Bupo's face was a little gloomy, and he sighed gloomily: "We have been delayed here for seven days, even if we rush to Xiajiang now, it will be useless." In the morning, the third senior brother took up a hexagram and started three times in a row, all of which were saying that the centennial catastrophe of the Tang Sect had been fulfilled. This is a fact that no one can save, no one can stop. This is the will of God, and it cannot be violated. ”

Feng Yi's heart sank suddenly, and then his pale face flashed with indignation, and his eyes lit up with deep hatred.

"Shall we not talk about this topic? Sir, let's go outside with you and bask in the sun. Zhao Wuwu took the wheelchair in Shangguan Bupo's hand.

Feng Yi happily agreed: "I've been here for a few days, it's good to go out and breathe." Only then did he realize that he couldn't move at all.

Under the gesture of Zhao Wuwu's eyes, Shangguan Bupo, who had a tacit understanding, stepped forward, leaned down without saying a word, uncovered the quilt, picked up the seal, and then gently put him into the wheelchair and sat down steadily.

Feng Yi felt another uncomfortable weird feeling in his heart.

Zhao Wuwu smiled knowingly, did not say anything, nor made fun of it, but picked up a gray woolen blanket from the bed like a little wife, covered Feng Yi's thin body, and said, "Sir, is it still cold?"

Feng Yi smiled awkwardly and shook his head gently.

Zhao Wuwu no longer paid attention to the official Bupo, pushed the seal Yi on the wheelchair, and walked out of the intensive care room happily and satisfied, walked out of the ancestral hall hall, and walked to the Sun Moon Pond.

It is said that it is to bask in the sun and distract the heart, but the sky is not beautiful.

The dark clouds in the sky came and went, and Chunyang only appeared briefly, and was instantly covered by stratus clouds.

Zhao Wuwu and Feng Yi did not affect the mood of chatting because of this, their demeanor was still the same, and they walked slowly. From time to time, I saw busy villagers stopping their work, standing in place, smiling and waving their hands to greet them.

This is a respect for Feng Yi and Zhao Wuwu, and it is also a thank you to them, and her demeanor is very respectful.

For the enthusiastic salute of the villagers, Feng Yi and Zhao Wuwu both nodded and returned the salute with a smile.

A moment later, the two of them walked aimlessly, and inadvertently walked to the side of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Spring Well.

This was the entrance to the village for the first time.

There are good memories that belong only to the two of them, happy and sweet.

The spring water spews happily, sparkling in the sun, like an immortal elf, exhaling the innocent show, flowing with the meaning of life.

The two of them did not speak in a tacit understanding, quietly gazing at the cool spring water gushing out of the well, enjoying the warm sunbathing with all their hearts, and their minds were swept by a wonderful and incomparable sense of comfort and tranquility.

Although the meridians of the whole body in Feng Yi's body were destroyed, the spiritual consciousness and mental power still existed, bathed in the light of spring, breathing the unique smell of plants and trees, and suddenly felt that the whole person was psychic. From the nature of heaven and earth to the grass and stone, it makes people feel the meaning behind life.

Survival is fun in itself.

It's a long-awaited and moving experience.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Wuwu looked at the spring well, suddenly broke the silence, and said happily: "Sir, you guessed it right, the Ten Thousand Tribulation Spring is not a pool, but a well. Tell me, what do you want, or what do you want Mr. Sanssouci to do?"

Feng Yi calmly said to Zhao Wuwu: "Princess, there is indeed something that needs your help right now. ”

The corners of Zhao Wuwu's mouth overflowed with a happy and happy smile, and he said expectantly: "What's the matter?"

Feng Yi held back for a long time, and finally made up his mind and said, "Can you ...... Can you go somewhere else and wait for me for a while?"

Zhao Wuwu said in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Feng Yi's pale face flushed slightly, and he said with some embarrassment: "I want to ...... Gas. ”

Zhao Wuwu was even more puzzled, and said strangely: "Exhaust?"

Feng Yi gritted his teeth angrily and said, "Princess, you are standing behind me, how can I be embarrassed to let it go...... Fart. After saying "boom", in the end, he didn't have time to hold back, and let out a loud and long fart.

Zhao Wuwu snorted, and couldn't help laughing anymore, as if it was natural, without ridicule, and the flowers and branches trembled and laughed so much that they were panting.

Although this fart didn't stink at all, her laughter made Feng Yi hate to get into the spring well immediately.

Fart in front of this beautiful little princess, it's really better to die than to be so embarrassed.

Zhao Wuwu didn't dislike it at all, but leaned on Feng Yi's shoulder infinitely tenderly, and really laughed a little hard, and teased: "Mr. is really true and sincere, the color he wants is so chic, and his words are reserved and subtle, but the fart is high-profile and arrogant." ”

Feng Yi returned to his true colors as a man, and laughed: "What do you know, little boy." This fart is vulgar and vulgar and is called 'domineering side leakage', and elegant is called 'a heroic atmosphere, a thousand miles of fast wind'. Uh, that's cool!"

The two of them laughed again, as if they hadn't laughed so happily in a long time.

Laughter adds to the vitality of spring.

There was the sound of footsteps behind me.

Zhao Wuwu naturally pushed the wheelchair around and looked at the comer.

A middle-aged uncle wearing a hat and a gray and white cloth shirt walked slowly over with a small wooden bucket, daring to come to fetch spring water. He saluted Guo and Li, and said with a pleasant face: "What happy event happened, you are smiling so happily?"

Zhao Wuwu nodded in return and smiled: "This is a secret that can't be said." ”

The middle-aged uncle laughed and said, "Uncle is not very good at talking, I sincerely wish you two to be happy and happy forever." As he spoke, he picked up the ladle and slowly walked to the spring well to scoop up the water.

Feng Yi looked stunned and very embarrassed.

Zhao Wuwu blushed and said shyly: "Thank you, uncle." After a pause, he continued, "Uncle, I'll help you scoop water." ”

The middle-aged uncle smiled, and did not shirk, allowing Zhao Wuwu to take the water scoop and wooden bucket in his hand happily.

The middle-aged uncle looked at Zhao Wuwu, who was jumping and walking towards the spring well, his eyes in the shadows under the hat narrowed slightly, and the indescribable joy and excitement disappeared in a flash.