In the cabinet, there are rows of white gauze skirts, all styles.

Then I opened another cabinet door, and it was all purple, a skirt embroidered with gold lace, and embroidered shoes of the same style, boots and so on.

Then open the rest of the cabinet doors, there are sportswear, casual clothes, which are the clothes she often wears in the space.

And her neph and bra or something.

Spicy eyes, why are they so complete?

Isn't this - why is there here? Didn't I go into my own space, and even this man came in?

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and the more I thought about it, I casually found a casual white sportswear to change into, tied my loose hair with a headband, combed a long ponytail and tied it up, and coiled it up.

In the dressing mirror, a young and energetic girl stands there.

The man who pushed the door in front of him was stunned by the scene in front of him, and stood there, not knowing whether to advance or retreat, just holding the tray and standing there stupidly.

Shangguan Linghu turned his head and looked at the man in purple.

The slender figure of the man stood in the doorway, looking at himself with a look of surprise, a bowl of steaming porridge and a plate of delicate carrots and vegetables on the tray in his hand.

The carrots are cut squarely, the yams are also the same shape, which looks good, and there are two small white steamed buns, which are also steaming.

"Uh, come in!" Shangguan Linghu generously walked to a table and chair and sat down.

Nangong Lingxiao came to his senses, walked to the table, put the tray on the round table, sat down, and said to Shangguan Linghu gently: "You just woke up, eat something light." ”

After speaking, the slender hand picked up the porridge in the tray and put it in front of Shangguan Linghu, and took out the spoon, vegetables, and steamed buns, and placed them in front of Shangguan Linghu one by one.

A faint scent of osmanthus and lotus seeds wafted out of the porridge bowl.

It is osmanthus lotus seed porridge.

Shangguan Linghu raised the corners of his eyebrows, he didn't expect that this man who was full of cold air could cook, incredible!

Shangguan Linghu was hungry, unceremoniously picked up the spoon and chopsticks and ate it, and soon, after the porridge was eaten, two steamed buns and a plate of vegetables entered his stomach, and he was not full, so he wanted to take out something else from the space to eat, but found that his consciousness could not enter.

"Hey, why can't you get in?" Shangguan Linghu exclaimed in surprise, touching the phoenix tail on his forehead, with a look of grievance.

Nangong Lingxie stretched out his hand, held the girl's hand, and said: "You forcibly put the black dragon into the space, which hurt the vitality, and when you recover your vitality, I will put the black dragon into the dragon ring, and you will be able to enter and exit the phoenix ring freely!"

Nangong Lingxiao's hand was very warm, holding Shangguan Linghu's little hand, the warm feeling made Shangguan Linghu's heartbeat accelerate a little, and his little face turned red.

"That, Childe, we don't know each other!" Shangguan Linghu reacted and hurriedly withdrew his hand from the man's hand.

Nangong Lingxiao frowned, stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, and said, "You are my lady, it's just that you forgot! Rest well, I'll come to see you later, stay in the room, don't run around, you know?"

Shangguan Linghu nodded subconsciously, and then saw the man in purple get up and leave the bedroom with dishes.

Shangguan Linghu was in a daze in the chair for a long time before getting up and leaving the bedroom.

It is a four-bedroom and two-living room, with three bedrooms and a study, the shelves of the study are placed with all kinds of books, and there is a large balcony, on the balcony, the sun is abundant, and the outside of the glass room is the blue sky.

Stand in front of the glass window and look into the distance.

Under the sun, many islands loom on the blue sea.

On the surface of the sea, there are white seagulls flying, sometimes flying low on the surface of the water to catch fish, sometimes flying high and rushing into the blue sky.

It's a castle, it's a bit tall, and the buildings below are almost black.

"How can this be?" Shangguan Linghu stood on the balcony with a cup of hot tea, his eyes looking at the distant sky.

Murong Feihu stood on the city wall day by day and looked at the top floor of the castle, he tried his best to get close there, just wanted to see Xiaohu, and wanted to know if she was okay now, but that Nangong Lingxiao expelled them all and warned them not to let them approach.

This kind of torment is more sad than anything else, he can't eat, he can't sleep, and he always has the girl smiling in his mind.

"Little fox, how are you now?" the white fox muttered to himself again, standing on the city wall.

When Xiaoqing came back from arranging the construction of the house in Xicheng, he saw his white fox father standing there looking up at the castle again, his eyes were full of worry, and he couldn't bear to step forward.

"Daddy, my mother has woken up, don't worry, King Xiao said that my mother has hurt her vitality and needs to recuperate, we better not disturb her!" Xiaoqing held on to the wall of the city wall, her fingers picked at the ashes in the cracks in the wall, to be honest, she was more worried about her mother's safety, that Xiao Wang was cold, not easy to get along with at all, compared with the white fox father, Xiaoqing's children were more willing to be close to Murong Feihu, but Daddy rarely spoke since he woke up from a serious illness, every time he stood here, one station was a day, which made them very distressed.

"Hmm-" After a long time, Murong Feihu spit out a word, and his body shook slightly.

"Daddy, let's go back, it's windy here, your body can't stand it, you take care of your body, so you can protect your mother!" Xiaoqing knows Murong Feihu's feelings for her mother, now, she is twelve years old, she is no longer a yellow-haired girl, for feelings, she has read a lot of books in later generations, and knows that this kind of thing cannot be avoided.

Since ancient times.

The sky is not old, and the love is indescribable. The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it.

"Hmm-" Murong Feihu's deep voice melted into the wind.

Xiaoqing knew that this complex would not be able to be unraveled in Murong Feihu's heart.

Four years of getting along, they come hand in hand, spend every day before the moon, spend a good night together, respect each other every day, and share the bed every day, although they just hold hands, hug each other, and can't do anything else, but that kind of warm picture is really happy.

Murong Feihu let Xiaoqing lead him down the city wall, and let a few children frolic around him, but he never spoke, just looked at them quietly, and there was no ripple in his eyes.

Xiaobai looked at Murong Feihu, who was full of sadness and loneliness, and couldn't bear to persuade: "Daddy, my mother is just very tired now, and when she recovers completely, she won't leave us alone." ”

The train also echoed the persuasion: "Daddy, my mother is very kind, she won't want us." ”

Although it has been almost three months since they were separated, their mothers did not contact them, but they knew that something must have happened to them, otherwise, with their mother's character, they would not ignore them.

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