Seeing Duan Heyu doing this for herself, Liu Chunjiao had mixed feelings in her heart, she had a feeling for this young man, but she couldn't say it... Once love takes root in a person's psyche, it will soon sprout, and the speed of growth is amazing. It's just that Liu Chunjiao knows that she can't have such feelings for Duan Heyu, Duan Heyu doesn't belong to her. If she had met Duan Heyu ten years earlier, she would definitely fall in love with him without hesitation. And this regret, if there is a next life, it can only belong in the next life...

By the light of the moonlight, Duan Heyu climbed over a hill and finally found the elixir grass by a bush... He immediately dug some up, and immediately returned to Baiyun Cave without resting. Liu Chunjiao had been anxiously waiting for Duan Heyu's return, and when she saw Duan Heyu's safe return, she smiled with relief: Yu'er, it's good for you to come back, I'm so worried about you, remember don't take any more risks for your sister, you don't know martial arts, what if you encounter beasts and bad guys... Be obedient, my sister won't allow you to risk your life for me in such a desperate way. Liu Chunjiao shed tears with an unrelieved emotion full of pity...

Duan Heyu comforted, sister rest assured that I'm fine. I couldn't bear to see Liu Chunjiao crying because she was worried about herself, Duan Heyu said obediently: Sister rest assured, Yu'er promised you that she would not take risks in the future.

Duan Heyu finished the herbs as he spoke, put them in the pot and boiled them. And the pheasant stewed on the side was wafting out a strong fragrance, Duan Heyu picked up the chopsticks and clamped it, it was so crispy and well cooked, and said that he filled a bowl of chicken soup and carefully fed Liu Chunjiao, who was half leaning on the edge of the bed, sister, your body is too weak, you have to drink more chicken soup.

Liu Chunjiao praised gratefully: It's so delicious, this is definitely the most delicious I have ever drunk.

Duan Heyu said with a smile: My sister is either rich or expensive, how can she be so praised for a bowl of mountain pheasant soup... Duan Heyu didn't know the deep meaning of Liu Chunjiao's words, how could he understand the emotions that Liu Chunjiao placed on him at the moment.

Liu Chunjiao replied: No, Yu'er, what I said is true. As soon as the words came out, she shed tender tears, inadvertently dripping into the chicken soup in front of her, it seems that a woman's tears are endless, Liu Chunjiao's tear ducts are particularly rich, which also shows that her inner emotions are equally rich, but before she met Duan Heyu, it may have been more depressed.

Sister, Duan Heyu saw Liu Chunjiao crying and praised: Sister looks as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, and it's not good to cry all the time.

Liu Chunjiao smiled when she heard this: You really know how to coax me, have you ever seen a fairy in the sky...

No, but it's written in the book, I think my sister is better looking than the fairies in the sky, Duan Heyu replied sincerely.

Liu Chunjiao asked: Then do you like me... Her heart was beating rapidly when she asked.

I like it, my sister is so good, I like it very much, Duan Heyu replied innocently.

Liu Chunjiao smiled and looked back around and said: Do you know Yu'er, ten years ago in this bed, Qian Yuanshan, who rescued me, also took care of me as meticulously as you, and ten years later, the same bed, the same scene is a different person...

Liu Chunjiao has different emotions, and at the moment she is still entangled in her heart, Qian Yuanshan loves his career more between her and his career, and his care for her over the years is no longer what she was in the past, but this long-lost emotion was not inspired by the fact that he had only been with a teenager outside the rivers and lakes for only one day in Baiyun Cave, which had been absent for ten years.

What is the situation in the world... Is this what the world says, some emotions do not need to be accumulated over time, some will explode in an instant, and love itself has no time limit... Liu Chunjiao knew that this kind of emotional entanglement would be difficult to understand and deepen in her heart every time she got along with Duan Heyu more, she clearly knew that this was just her simple emotion, Duan Heyu was a good man with a kind heart, and he should pursue his ideals. The rivers and lakes did not belong to him, he should leave this rivers and lakes of right and wrong, Liu Chunjiao had to leave this tangled emotion in the deepest part of her heart...

Liu Chunjiao suddenly asked: Yu'er, do you like rivers and lakes...

Duan Heyu thought for a while and replied: The rivers and lakes already exist in life, don't I belong to the rivers and lakes, sister?

Liu Chunjiao shook her head and said: Yu'er, you belong to an ordinary life, and the rivers and lakes are full of bloody wind and blood, you are just a scholar and do not belong to the rivers and lakes at all.

Duan Heyu replied thoughtfully: Oh, I understand, I am an ordinary life, sister, you are a life in the rivers and lakes. He fed Liu Chunjiao a small mouthful of chicken soup without losing his words, and then continued: I prefer heroes who are chivalrous and righteous, I remember when I was eight years old, I followed my father to hunt in the mountains, and when I passed through the border of Nanzhao, I met an old monk in the shade of a tree, he looked at me and said that I have a great talent for learning martial arts and want to take me back to Tianlong Mountain to learn art. If my father hadn't agreed, I think I would have been a man of the rivers and lakes now... After speaking, he looked at Liu Chunjiao and smiled like a child.