Strange, what did Fu Tianji do with her in the middle of this lake? Feng Ningshuang looked around, and saw that there was hot spring water all around, steaming up clouds of milk-like mist, could it be ...... He's going to take her to the hot springs?

It's just that... Is she going to go on like this? Do I need to undress? That Fu Tianji, also soak with her? He's going to ...... too Undressing?

Ahh......h What am I thinking?!

She was still fighting between Jin Ge Iron Horse and Heaven and Man in her heart, Fu Tianji had already sat down cross-legged and said lightly: "Sit down." ”

Feng Ningshuang sat down obediently, saw Fu Tianji's eyes closed on the other side, and said suspiciously: "Fu Shangxian, do you want to meditate before you soak in the hot spring?" ”

Fu Tianji opened his eyes: "Who said you want to soak in the hot springs?" He looked at her quietly, a hint of teasing in his eyes.

Feng Ningshuang was embarrassed, lowered his head embarrassedly, and only heard Fu Tianji say: "This is a thousand-year-old hot spring land, full of spiritual power, meditating in the middle of this lake can replenish vitality." Stretch out your hand. As he spoke, he pushed his palms flat, palms facing hers.

It turned out that it was just sitting, not soaking, so I made it clear earlier, it's a shame! Feng Ningshuang's cheeks were slightly hot, and he gently pressed his hand to his palm.

A warm current spread out of his palm, down her palm, to the limbs, as if bathed in the spring light of March, indescribably comfortable.

The palms of the two were tightly knit, his fingers were slender, and a knuckle of her hand was grown, Feng Ningshuang looked at his palm for a while, and looked at his closed eyes for a while, looked at it, and suddenly heard Fu Tianji say: "Close your eyes." ”

She obediently closed her eyes. After a while, I couldn't help it, opened my eyes and asked, "Fu Shangxian, what are you doing?" ”

She had a lot of questions to ask: How did he get there tonight? What happened to Cheng Mengkite's four dog legs? And why did you suddenly bring her here to meditate? ”

Fu Tianji's eyes didn't open, and he said lightly: "Aren't you tired?" ”

All the questions slipped away at once, and she swallowed them all.

yes, I'm really tired! I haven't slept for a few days, either busy making bone paste, or preparing birthday gifts for A-Yao, and tonight I was tortured enough by Cheng Mengyuan and her dog's legs......

The cold qi on Fu Tianji's body had already been dissipated by him, and the heat in his palm was just right, and it was infused into her body endlessly, which was really comfortable, as if lying on the soft grass......

Her consciousness weakened uncontrollably, like a aquatic plant at the bottom of a lake, swaying with the water.

She felt as if she hadn't been so relaxed for a long, long time. Fu Tianji's palm and tiger mouth are a little calloused, it should be made by holding a sword all year round, he is close to her palm like this, the palm is large and warm, and it seems that she can wrap her slender little hand all the way when he bends.

After that, she couldn't think of anything else, yawned, and closed her eyes heavily. I'm sleepy, let's squint for a while, as for the other questions...... Ask later... Ask again......

The warm breeze is soft, and in the white mist, pieces of purple petals dance.

Feng Ningshuang's hand suddenly loosened, leaned forward, and Fu Tianji on the opposite side opened his eyes suddenly, and when he was about to help her, she had fallen to his chest, breathing heavily, and had already fallen asleep.

Fu Tianji gently adjusted her posture, took her whole body into his arms, wrapped his arms around her, and looked down at her.

She slept deeply, with a slight sweet snoring, her eyebrows stretched, and she was quiet and peaceful. The tail of the eyes is slightly raised, and it is a little charming and delicate. Under the delicate and tall nose bridge, there is a pair of moist lips, slightly open, faintly revealing a line of bright teeth, and the cheeks are a touch of sunshine, which is more beautiful than March flowers, as beautiful as a person in a painting.

Fu Tianji looked at her intently. She was asleep, and he could rest assured that he would stare at her like this.

The gaze went down her face, fell on her white swan neck, and down a little, a delicate bow was tied on the pear blossom white hair, and the collarbone below was looming, slightly shiny, soft and soft.

Fu Tianji hugged her, his thumb gently went down the bridge of her nose, landed on the soft and moist lips, caressed lovingly, and whispered to himself: "Shuang'er, my Shuang'er ......"

Feng Ningshuang muttered, "Hmm", his fingers immediately paused, only to see that she just rolled over and fell asleep comfortably again.

Fu Tianji laughed and laughed. This little girl, with such a big heart, slept so deeply, thanks to him by his side, if it was someone else-

His eyes suddenly swelled with a thick murderous aura, as if he remembered something that made him hate, and his eyes turned into the distance, becoming extremely cold. After a long while, he retracted his gaze and slowly fell to her in his arms, becoming a thousand kinds of affection and love.

"Frost, Frost, what should I do with you?"

He muttered, his fingers caressing her face lovingly, lingering on her lips, but his body sat as steady as a bell, for fear of waking her up, let her curl up, hug, and let the Ziling petals fall on his shoulders......

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The sun shines on the eyes, warm.

Feng Ningshuang stretched, well, it seems that he hasn't slept so deeply in a long time...... When she opened her sleepy eyes, she was about to ask Fu Tianji what time it was, when suddenly, she was stunned.

The warm jacket collapsed, she happened to be lying on her bed, where was there half a shadow of Fu Tianji?

Rubbing her eyes, no, wasn't she on Fu Tianji's hot spring island last night? She still remembered that Fu Tianji asked her to hold him in the palm of her hand, and then ...... After that, I seemed to fall asleep.

Is it just a dream?

A little confused, she hugged the quilt, sat up, and looked at the opposite wall in a daze, her heart empty.

A purple petal suddenly fell down her hair.

She stared at it for two seconds, lest she see it wrong, rubbed her eyes, and looked again—and immediately smiled, picked up the petals, and put them in her palm, as if she couldn't see enough, and her heart was so happy.

Not a dream.

It's not a dream.

After glancing, she suddenly saw a piece of paper next to the bed, which seemed to have something written on it, she quickly took it and saw that it was two lines of words:

I will leave Shushan for a month,

You take care of yourself, remember, don't get into trouble again.

The words are good-looking face and body letters, the clouds are flying, and there is still a faint ink fragrance, and the wind condensation frost muttered in a low voice: "What trouble did I have...... Really, what nonsense? ”

As she said this, a shallow pear vortex smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she covered the paper left over from the ink fragrance to her heart, and turned her head to look out the window.

It's mid-September, the osmanthus flowers outside the window are blooming just right, her heart is overflowing with irrepressible joy, and she remembers that with the autumn wind, she has long been unable to know where to go.

At that time, she didn't know that there were some people and things, and when she said goodbye, her mood might be like a mountain and a sea.