"Husband."

Feeling Feng Qiuyin's little finger touching her face, Wanqing cried with joy, biting her lower lip and desperately trying to hold herself back from crying, for fear that when her husband opened her eyes, she would see a crying her, God knows, how happy she is in her heart now.

And after hearing Feng Qiuyin's sentence, she finally couldn't help but burst into tears, how could she not worry? So many arrows were shot at him, but he refused to dodge, in the end, how much love did he have to make him have such courage, Wanqing used to only feel that her husband had always been bad to her, and once hated him so much, until the misunderstanding was resolved, she just felt that it was an ordinary husband's feelings for an ordinary wife, but the more ordinary things are, the more shocking they are when it comes to the most critical time.

The moment he was hit by the arrow, she felt the same way, and she couldn't wait to rush up and use her body to block the arrow for him. I swore to myself that if he died, he would never live alone.

Now, he finally heard her heart, and after turning around from the ghost gate, he finally returned to her side.

That night, the rain poured down and did not stop until three o'clock.

In the early morning, the woods in the courtyard were fresh and fragrant, Wanqing opened all the windows of the room, let the fresh forest breeze ventilate the room, she ordered someone to bring a basin of water, wet the towel and wiped Feng Qiuyin's body, Feng Qiuyin's wound is gradually recovering, and now it is no longer as hideous as before, Wanqing is not so scared when she looks at it, but the hole in her body still makes Wanqing think of the situation at that time, and there is a chill behind her.

Midsummer passed, ushered in a cool breeze, the little baby can already speak, a few times Feng Qiuyin woke up, he would use his little hands to grasp his shirt tightly, with his unique milk voice to call him father.

Whenever I see this scene in the evening, I will shed tears of emotion just like the people.

Although Feng Qiuyin's body was almost better, she would occasionally weaken a few times, and she was supported by Wanqing to walk a few steps on the ground, but she could only walk for a while, and soon, she couldn't hold on.

Wanqing is not in a hurry, she is very patient and insists on helping Feng Qiuyin walk for a while every day, even if she is tired and sweating every day, but she has never complained, after a long time, Feng Qiuyin looked at it in her eyes and felt distressed, several times he stubbornly refused to let her hold it, but he was seriously injured and just recovered, where could he be so fast, before he could take a step, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground heavily. And every time he falls, if he wants to help him up, I'm afraid that it will take Wanqing a lot of effort, but fortunately, there is a waiter sent by Bai Fengyun to help before, otherwise, with Feng Qiuyin's weight, even if Wanqing is exhausted to death, Feng Qiuyin has to spend the night on the ground.

In this regard, Feng Qiuyin is quite resistant, although he has no choice but to be in the Yue Kingdom, but he still can't accept Bai Fengyun's help, in his words, thinking that he is a dignified seven-foot man, iron-clad, how can he sympathize with the enemy, even if the war between the two countries is in the past, but he still feels that this is undoubtedly a great shame given to him by Bai Fengyun.

Although Wanqing persuaded him many times, it didn't seem to have much effect, and even a few times his irritable temper came up, yelling at Wanqing, scared the baby and crying.

The news that he didn't let the attendants help quickly reached Bai Fengyun's ears, and after he heard it, he couldn't help but sneer sarcastically, and he didn't bother it, and immediately issued a holy decree and withdrew all the attendants.

After that incident, two days later, Feng Qiuyin's wound had already scarred, and all the bandages wrapped around her body had been removed, her face had returned to her former ruddy color, and the whole person seemed to be a lot more energetic all of a sudden.

On this day, the autumn is cool, Feng Qiuyin practiced swords in the courtyard early in the morning, and has been lying in bed for several months, normal people will be suffocated, Wanqing sees this, and is always worried about him, but his sword is fast and agile, Wanqing didn't dare to get too close, so he had to stand at a relatively distant place, and shouted anxiously: "Husband, take a rest, your body has just recovered, and you can't be in a hurry." ”

Feng Qiuyin listened, as if she didn't hear it, the movements in her hands did not stop for a moment, Wanqing was helpless, so she had to use her ** treasure, she turned her head to see their son - Midnight, was playing with Luzhu on the grass, so she quietly approached them, Luzhu saw Wanqing, and was just about to get up and salute, when she saw Wanqing make a silent gesture to her.

Luzhu has always been smart, and when he saw Wanqing like this, he quickly understood. At this time, Xiao Ziye was looking at the little ant on the grass with full attention, and did not notice the departure of Green Bamboo.

Wait until he has seen enough, then he raised his head, there is no green bamboo in front of him, the boy looked around at night, but it was also unsuccessful, for a while, he found that he was alone in this grass, he couldn't help but panic, his mouth pouted, and he cried loudly.

Feng Qiuyin, who was practicing the sword, heard the child's cry, and quickly stopped, he has always loved his son the most, and he couldn't see his baby crying the most, only to see him quickly withdraw the sword, and with a flying step, he arrived at Xiao Ziye's side.

It's just that before he could pick up Midnight, suddenly a long figure flashed, and someone took the lead.

The boy was picked up by another person at night, Feng Qiuyin would not bear it, and when he looked at it coldly, he saw that his face was even more condensed to the extreme.

"White Fengyun! Let go of my son! ”

Feng Qiuyin's face was full of anger, and the roar was even more deafening, but Bai Fengyun had a leisurely face, and turned a blind eye to his anger, he held Xiao Ziye high, and then quickly turned in a circle, looking at Feng Qiuyin's eyes, there was a trace of provocation after decoration.

The little boy had never played such a game before, and he was very happy in his heart, he was still a crybaby, and now he laughed.

Seeing this, Wanqing couldn't help but have a headache, Feng Qiuyin had always been incompatible with Bai Fengyun, but now seeing his son laughing in the arms of the enemy, he had always been arrogant, but he was afraid that he would be even more annoyed and angry.

Sure enough, Feng Qiuyin's face suddenly sank, snatched Xiao Ziye from Bai Fengyun's hands, and then pecked lightly on Xiao Ziye's pink face, and then said in a deep voice: "Midnight, how can the eldest husband not withstand the temptation, he can play so selflessly in the arms of a stranger, and when he grows up, if the enemy gives you some benefits, wouldn't you commit the crime of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country?" ”

Xiao Ziye was not yet a year old, and he couldn't understand these big truths, so he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his big black eyes stared at Feng Qiuyin dripping and dripping.

Seeing this, Bai Fengyun couldn't help but flash a trace of disdain in his eyes, and said with a sneer: "General Feng, the child is still young and can't understand, so you should save these words for later." ”