Nie Wan's feet slipped and almost didn't fall, "You ......"

"Oh, let me take a look, what kind of demon is inside, it's worth your so much trouble, Miss Nie."

After Feng Ningshuang finished speaking, he stepped inside, Nie Wan was in a hurry and stopped her, Feng Ningshuang glanced at her, and said indifferently: "What?" ”

"This is my boudoir, and it is inconvenient for you to go in." Nie Wan couldn't think of any good words, so he could only bite the bullet.

"Inconvenience? I'd like to see what inconvenience you're having! ”

Wind Condensation's figure flashed, and it immediately circled her. Where can Nie Wan stop it? Seeing that she was about to enter the house, his heart was crossed, and he pounced on her and pulled her shirt, and the wind and frost turned around suddenly, his eyes swept away, and his hand had already pressed the hilt of the sword.

The huge chill was pressing, Nie Wan shuddered, unconsciously let go of his hand, lowered his head, and had no choice but to tell the story of meeting Fu Tianji.

"Wind girl, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I ......" Nie Wan's eyes were full of tears, pitiful.

"He's seriously injured, and now it's inconvenient to move, and he has to borrow your place to recuperate for a few days." Feng Ningshuang interrupted her, took out a gold ingot and stuffed it into her arms, and looked businesslike, "But we can't live in vain, this is a gratuity." ”

Nie Wan heard the word "we", and saw the uncontrollable gold ingot, knowing that she wanted to draw a line with her, her body trembled, and her eyes were even more tearful: "Wind girl, I know that you have a marriage contract with him, but ......"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Ningshuang had already walked towards the back room. Nie Wan gritted his teeth, so he could only take off his veil and hand it to her, "Wind girl, he can't be stimulated yet, you may be able to use this." ”

"Thank you." Feng Ningshuang nodded, "My husband and I still have a lot to say. With a wave of his hand, a wall of ice blocked in front of Nie Wan, thicker than the door, Nie Wan couldn't, no matter how unwilling he was, he could only look at the wall and sigh.

Feng Ningshuang turned the screen, his eyes fell on the bed, and his heart trembled.

After only half a month of absence, Fu Tianji became so haggard and thin, and there was no reaction to her arrival, Mu Ran looked out the window, like a soulless body.

No wonder I can't feel his breath, where is he still half popular?

Feng Ningshuang was extremely sour in his heart, and stepped forward to take his pulse - the pulse was sluggish, not to mention that his vitality was seriously damaged, and he himself had no will to survive, and his heart was not up, and his vitality was even less powerful, and to put it mildly, it was no different from the living dead.

She suppressed her sadness, got up to look for Nie Wan, and after asking her about the location of the kitchen, she went out to grab the medicine herself.

An hour later, she retrieved a stack full of medicines, and plunged into the kitchen to dispense and cook, the fire of spiritual power was more or less lethal, she raised the fire of the mortal world, and fanned it down with a pu fan, and manually controlled the heat.

Slow boiling, the medicine is ready for three hours.

She took the medicine and returned to Fu Tianji's room.

Scooping up a spoonful of medicine, she personally fed it to his mouth, but seeing that his lips pursed slightly, she immediately withdrew her hand and subconsciously said, "Is it too hot-" As soon as the words came out, she immediately stopped.

She was veiled, and Shang Ke pretended to be Nie Wan, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she showed her feet.

She looked at him anxiously, and after a while, seeing that he did not respond, she was relieved, but there was a trace of loss in her heart, sighed slightly, and froze the medicine bowl a little before sending it to his mouth.

For the next twenty days, every day the wind condensation cream was regularly boiled and brought into the chamber and fed to him in one mouthful.

Fu Tianji's face improved a lot when he saw it, but he was still like a puppet, silent, and did not react.

In addition to guilt, Feng Ningshuang is still guilty - how can he pay back so much he owes?

On this day, after feeding him the medicinal soup, she was about to take the bowl out as usual, and suddenly—

"Thank you for your hard work." A few words came.

Feng Ningshuang was stunned, turned around, and a pair of eyes on the veil were red with joy.

"—Miss Nie." He said again.

Feng Ning Frost was stabbed at the same time, which was both sore and painful.

After Fu Tianji finished saying these words, he fell into a state of silence again, and there were no other words.

Feng Ningshuang stood for a moment, the medicine bowl and spoon in her hand collided with the wall of the bowl, making a crunching sound, and she walked out without saying a word, turned around and closed the door of the chamber.

The cold wind was howling, and I don't know when it started to rain, and the cold rain was dashing.

Feng Ningshuang watched the rain for a while before walking back to the kitchen.

I also had to prepare dinner for Fu Tianji.

After nearly a month of recuperation, Fu Tianji was finally able to eat. This proves that the body is recovering well.

Next month is the New Year's Day, if Fu Tianji can get better soon, she will take off her veil to explain and recognize him, and when they release their suspicions, they will be able to live a good year.

Thinking of this, she was in a better mood.

When the meal was ready, it was placed on a tray and still served to his room.

Bypassing the familiar screen, the food in her hand barely toppled over.

Fu Tianji on the bed is gone.

He has been in a state of lost soul for dozens of days, without saying a word and without reacting, how could he suddenly disappear? He said a few words just now, could it be ...... Did he regain consciousness? But he hasn't recovered yet, it's still raining outside, but where has he gone?

She was so anxious that she didn't care whether she knew anything or not, so she pushed the door open and called out his name.

The voice of the voice did not call him, but it called a Nie Wan.

Nie Wan was also taken aback when he heard that Fu Tianji was gone, and asked urgently: "You are an immortal cultivator, try to see if you can find him with immortal power?" ”

Feng Ningshuang patted his head: Yes, why didn't you think of using your divine sense to search? Immediately sat down cross-legged, scattered his senses, and searched for hundreds of miles from afar.

After a long time, as soon as she opened her eyes, Nie Wan stepped forward and asked, "How is it?" ”

Wind Condensation Frost was a little angry. This Raushzi's divine sense has been used so many times, only when looking for the White Bone Demon is effective, and the rest of the time it is all a joke.

Nie Wan observed the words, comprehended it, and immediately found two umbrellas, one for her and one for herself.

"He should not go far, let's go separately."

Feng Ningshuang took the umbrella, two words "thank you", and plunged into the rain.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, the feet were falling wildly, there were few people on the streets, and the streets were washed and smooth.

Wind Frost ran around the familiar city several times, but still couldn't find him.

Where will he be when his heart rains so hard? Why do you run out on a rainy night?

Slow down......

Rainy night? Rainy night!

A bright light crossed her mind, and she turned and ran out of the city.

Because she was in such a hurry, she forgot about Edgeworth, and in the cold wind and rain, she ran wildly towards the place she remembered.

The rain was pouring down, as if the heavenly pool had been overturned.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, the wind and frost umbrellas are flying, and the rain feet wet the skirt and splash a leg of mud.

It was also a rainy night, and she had quietly followed him to the bamboo forest, who was seriously injured.

This bamboo forest is the place where their souls really intersect for the first time; It is the place where the lips and teeth are intertwined, and it is the place where two hearts become one.

Thinking about the memory, she paused.

Sure enough, he was in front of him, sitting against a bamboo, not resisting the water, looking up at the sky.

His body was soaked, but there was a hint of expectation in his sad eyes, as if he was waiting for someone.

His heart was pinched fiercely, and Feng Ningshuang's hand holding the handle of the umbrella trembled slightly.

It turned out that he, who had not yet regained consciousness, still remembered himself, he ...... Waiting for yourself!

Blinded, she didn't know whether it was tears or rain, and she couldn't hold back her excitement and wanted to run towards him - a red umbrella suddenly appeared in her sight, silently, covering him and blocking the rain for him.

The wind condensed the frost body.

Under the red umbrella is Nie Wan.

And a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he turned to look back at her under the umbrella.

Nie Wan didn't wear a veil, and looked up at him deeply.

The wind condensed in the depths of the dark bamboo forest, and the eyes hurt by this scene.

Then, she heard him whisper: "What are you doing when it's raining so hard?" ”

There was a loud bang in his head, and most of the soul of Wind and Frost was cut in half.

Nie Wan stared at him affectionately: "I came to look for you, I knew you would be here." ”

Feng Ningshuang wanted to move, but he tied a few hundred catties of lead balls to his heels, and listened to Nie Wan continue to confess to him affectionately: "I know you are heartbroken by her. In fact, I was also happy during the time when I was used as a stand-in. I'm willing to take care of you like this, even if it's a stand-in for her for the rest of my life. Fu Gongzi, I'...... I like you, I've always liked you. Let me be with you for the rest of my life...... for I will not leave you! I'm not like her, I'll never, never, never leave you. ”

Fu Tianji looked at Nie Wan and didn't say anything to refuse......

The umbrella in Feng Ningshuang's hand fell to the ground and was drenched in the rain.

She didn't want to watch the next picture, and she couldn't watch it anymore.

She turned, and walked on a deep and shallow foot.

The rain is intertwined, the sky and the earth are hazy, and she doesn't know where to go.