Xu Shaofeng slept until the next morning.

When I woke up, I heard Lu Xiaohua's soft voice in my ears, "Are you hungry?" I'll go get you porridge." ”

When she raised her eyes, she had turned and walked out of the house. After a short time, I saw her come back with a bowl of hot porridge.

Xu Shaofeng looked at her carefully: her face was slightly haggard, and her eye circles were red, so she must have secretly cried again. His heart tightened, and he secretly sulked: Xiaohua loves to laugh the most, but recently he has always made her cry. Seeing Lu Xiaohua holding the porridge bowl in front of him, he hurriedly got up to pick it up.

But she took the bowl aside and wouldn't let him touch it, "Don't move, I'll feed you." ”

He immediately frowned and refused: "No, I'm not a child!" If this is known, how can he be faced?

She held the bowl and lowered her head silently, and water droplets poured out of her eyes one after another, crackling and falling to the ground.

His face turned white in an instant, "Why are you crying?"

She inhaled hard, her head lower, "You're hurt, you can't move." As he spoke, more droplets of water rolled out.

His face turned whiter, and his breathing became heavy, "I see, don't cry." After a pause, he said with determination, "I don't move, you can feed it." "I'm most afraid of seeing her tears, the wound is not very painful, but the heart is tightly painful.

Lu Xiaohua said "um", wiped away her tears, and raised her eyes to look at him. Seeing that his eyebrows were furrowed, his lips were pursed, and his back was stiffly pressed against the head of the bed, he couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Is the wound painful?"

"It doesn't hurt. Touching her gaze, his dark eyes wandered to the side, and a slight crimson flew on his pale cheeks.

Lu Xiaohua frowned, folded the quilt, cushioned him behind his back, and then sat down on the edge of the bed. She took the bowl in one hand, picked up a spoon in the other, stirred it in the porridge, then scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew it carefully.

His whole body tensed, his back stiffened, and his hands were clenched into fists. He suddenly felt that even in the face of an enemy ten times stronger than him, he was not so nervous. It's not a big deal, it's just a bowl of porridge. He comforted himself.

After blowing for a while, she passed the porridge to his mouth.

He opened his mouth quickly, swallowed it in one gulp, and immediately closed his mouth tightly.

"Is it still hot?" she asked, her watery eyes open.

He shook his head, his Adam's apple rolling up and down frequently. To be honest, he didn't taste this porridge at all, how can he know if it's hot or not?

She scooped up another spoonful, blew it gently, and tested the temperature on her lips before bringing it to his mouth.

He opened his mouth to take it, glanced at her red lips, took the porridge in his mouth for a while, and swallowed it slowly. This time, he got a taste. The porridge was filled with brown sugar, and it was sweet from the mouth to the heart.

"Is it delicious?" she asked.

"It's so sweet!" he nodded vigorously.

She blinked, concentrated on blowing the porridge, spoonful by spoonful into his mouth.

He relaxed his back muscles and leaned against the head of the bed, waiting patiently for her.

After feeding a bowl, seeing that he was still looking at her, she said, "There is still a bowl in the pot, do you want to eat it?"

"Still!" he nodded hurriedly.

She smiled and got up, and brought another bowl.

He narrowed his eyes and waited for her with his mouth half open. There are red dates, longan and other blood-replenishing things in the porridge, all of which have been pitted, thick, and all kinds of fragrances are dissolved together.

After feeding the last spoonful of porridge, she found that he was still staring at her with a pair of black and white eyes. She blushed and said embarrassedly, "This porridge has been cooked for too long, and the contents have been completely dissolved, you must not be used to eating it." ”

"It's delicious, you can try it too. He suddenly put his hand behind her head, put his probe over her red lips, and gave her the last bite of porridge.

"Hmm......" She looked at him with her eyes open, only to see that he had closed his eyes. His eyes were curled, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his face was full of satisfaction.

Is it really that delicious? She blinked, and he closed his eyes and tasted it.

After a while, she gasped and turned her head to the side: Strange, it's just a mouthful of porridge, how can she suddenly feel weak? I heard Xiaoyu say that this is a symptom of excessive blood loss, could it be that he infected himself?

"Your wound!" she woke up suddenly, and quickly raised her hand on his shoulders to look at the wound. Fortunately, there was no blood on the bandage.

"It's not in the way. His clear eyes suddenly became deep and hazy, and his lips were close to her again.

Was he trying to kiss her this time? Her head involuntarily shrank back, but he held the back of her head with her hand. She frantically reached out and pushed him. He frowned, as if he had tugged at the wound. She didn't dare to move, so she let him hold her, her face was hot, and she had to lower her eyelids and not look at him.

At this moment, a soft "da" sound came out of the window at an inopportune time. The two of them were stunned and suddenly separated.

Xu Shaofeng's face turned pale, the cold air surged, he got up suddenly, raised his sword and rushed out of the house.

"I just came here and didn't see anything. Qiao Zhiye's voice quickly drifted from the window to the courtyard.

Xu Shaofeng was silent, and a fierce murderous aura rose in his cold eyes: I have come to make trouble again and again, and this time I will definitely abolish this nasty guy!

"Oh, it's not something as laborious as a jousting contest that someone who has just been injured can do. Qiao Zhiye's eyes showed a hint of panic, and he glanced around looking for rescuers, "Xiaohua, don't you hurry up and persuade him!"

Lu Xiaohua was following out of the house, and when she heard the words, she tightly held Xu Shaofeng's hand holding the sword.

Xu Shaofeng's hand stiffened slightly, and he said angrily:

"Little flower, get out of the way!"

"Don't let it!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Don't let it!"

"Are you going to let it or not?"

"Just don't let it!"

Xu Shaofeng glanced at her, her eyes were worrying at her injury, and her two thin eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together. He took a deep breath, and the light blue sword aura gradually faded away.

Qiao Zhiye breathed a sigh of relief and said, "By the way, I actually came to tell you something important. ”

"Say!" Xu Shaofeng glared at him coldly, with a warning in his eyes: If it is not an important matter, I will definitely want you to look good!

Qiao Zhiye understood what he meant, took a step back quietly, and then said, "Senior Sister went down the mountain last night. She told me to wait for you to wake up and send you a message: tell you not to think about anything, and stay in the mountains to recuperate. ”

"What, Senior Sister has already gone down the mountain!" Xu Shaofeng was stunned, and his face became solemn.

"Ah, I have something to go down the mountain, so I won't delay much. Qiao Zhiye said quickly, his figure flashed, and he disappeared.

"Brother Qiao always comes and goes like this. Lu Xiaohua turned her head in amazement, but found that the person next to her was stunned on the spot. His sword eyebrows furrowed, his lips pursed, his hand holding the sword became colder and colder, and the green tendons on his hand burst out.

There seems to be something wrong with him and Big Brother Qiao. Her heart froze, and she hurriedly reminded: "Brother Qiao has already left, you should go back to the house to rest." With that, she pressed her hand on his, and quietly pushed the Cold Iron Star Sword towards the scabbard.

Xu Shaofeng's face was cold, and he stood stiff, not knowing what he was thinking.

Finally, the cold sword snapped into its scabbard with a "click". Lu Xiaohua relieved herself, took his arm, and walked towards the house. He has always been calm and calm, but his expression is uncertain, and he is even pulled back into the house by her and sat on the bed, but he doesn't notice anything.

Lu Xiaohua saw that his eyes were in a trance, and he looked depressed, and couldn't help but worry, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Shaofeng's gaze finally fell back on her, but after a moment, he looked away. Turning his head sideways, he said heavily: "Xiaohua, I haven't told you all the time, in fact, the master doesn't approve of our marriage, he wants me to marry the senior sister." Yesterday, it was the senior sister who vowed not to marry for life, and the master no longer forced me to marry her. ”

Lu Xiaohua froze in place, not knowing how to answer.

After being silent for a while, Xu Shaofeng said with a difficult look: "It's me who I'm sorry for Senior Sister." Senior Sister has been kind to me since she was a child, and I will let her take back that vow no matter what. His eyes were full of pain, his eyes were dark, and his face was even paler than when he had been injured.

Lu Xiaohua felt a pain in her heart, and said softly: "That's right." ”

Xu Shaofeng's dark eyes moved to her, and he said bitterly: "I promised you that my marriage will be delayed." ”

Lu Xiaohua didn't answer, there was silence in the room, and both of them were immersed in their own thoughts.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Xiaohua said in a very low voice: "Why don't you ...... We don't get married. You can...... Wait for the senior sister to come back...... Get married. ”

When Xu Shaofeng heard this, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said: "Xiaohua, you are right! Let's not get married first, we must wait until the senior sister gets married, and then we can get married!"

Lu Xiaohua was trying to explain that what she wanted to say was not what she meant. But seeing that he had regained his former vigor, and the haze just now was swept away, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Xu Shaofeng's eyes were clear, and he said with a bright face: "I'll tell Senior Sister to go! Ask her to retract that oath, if she doesn't get married, we won't get married!" If you say this to Senior Sister, Senior Sister will retract that oath. He said as he got up to pack his bags.

"Are you going to leave now?" Lu Xiaohua asked in surprise.

"Well, without further ado. Xu Shaofeng replied briskly. If the senior sister takes back her vow, the master will not be angry with herself again, right?

Lu Xiaohua hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "But your injury ......"

Xu Shaofeng smiled at her and said nonchalantly: "My injury is fine, maybe because my body temperature is much lower than that of ordinary people, and the injury is much faster than ordinary people." I used to have this kind of injury a lot, and it was healed on my own within a few days. ”

Sure enough, you used to be injured often? Lu Xiaohua lowered her eyes and didn't say anything more.

"I'll just say goodbye to my master, and then go to my sister. Xiaohua, you are waiting for my good news here!" After speaking, he carried a sword in white clothes and went out.

Lu Xiaohua quietly raised her head, staring at his distant white clothes, and slowly stroked her hand to her chest. No wonder everyone acted like they didn't care about his injury. Because it gets better so fast, do you get used to it?

However, I can't get used to this kind of thing anyway. ...... The heartache that had been erased a few days ago seemed to return to my chest. Her hands clenched the hem of her garment, crumpling into a ball.

Perhaps, this Jianghu is not the place where I should come at all. If he hadn't shown up, what an enviable couple he and Sister Ai would have been. What is it if you are caught between them!

Outside the door, the clouds drifted blue, the mountains were covered in white armor, and his white clothes had melted into the snowy mountains and turned into a light white spot.

Actually, I am the one who should leave the most. Lu Xiaohua exhaled a long breath and gradually let go of her hand. ...... Before you really like him.