Fei Yang stumbled halfway up the mountain, and finally couldn't bear it and threw herself to the ground, she opened her mouth and gasped, like a fish washed ashore, but she couldn't breathe in much at all, but there was a faint fishy sweetness in her throat.

Towards the wind, is it still there? Feiyang grabbed a grass weakly, desperately trying to stand up, but his body seemed to be pressed by a thousand pounds of boulders, and he couldn't move at all. She knew very well in her heart that if she continued to hold on, she was afraid that if she couldn't even reach the top of the mountain, she would be forcibly purified by the aura of Lingshan until she died.

"Uh......" Feiyang propped his hands on the ground, tremblingly supported himself and sat up, and sat cross-legged again, holding lotus fingers in his hands, every movement was as unbearable as a punishment.

Originally, Feiyang planned to condense qi again to resist the invasion of aura, but this time it was just a matter of exercising, which caused severe pain in the dantian, the internal organs seemed to be torn, and the blood that had been hidden for a long time also rushed out of his mouth, spurting out without any preparation for Feiyang.

Feiyang exhaled a slight pain, fell to the ground again, and fainted no longer able to hold on.

After a long time, Chaofeng, who had been following Feiyang, slowly appeared, standing beside Feiyang, and looked condescendingly at the girl with blood on the corner of her mouth.

............

Feiyang had a dream, in the dream there was a girl who was not as beautiful as a woman in the world, dressed in a white robe like Chaofeng, and said something anxiously, Feiyang turned around in this dream, but could only see a vague figure in the direction the woman was facing.

It's just that this dream is so illusory that Feiyang not only can't see the figure clearly, but she can't even hear what the woman is saying, which makes Feiyang very anxious, and he circled around the woman several times, and the dream spread like fog and smoke.

Feiyang frowned and woke up slowly, and saw the very familiar beams at first glance.

After confirming that she had returned to the wooden house at the top of the mountain, Feiyang sat up weakly from the rockfall, her lower abdomen still had some twitching pain, and her breath was still a little uneven, but compared to the twists and turns when she had just gone up the mountain, this time it was very good.

There was no figure of Chaofeng in the wooden house, and Feiyang was just about to turn over and get out of bed while holding his stomach, but because his whole body was weak and couldn't support his body, he fell directly from the edge of the bed. Just when Feiyang thought he was going to fall on his ass, an invisible strong wind broke through the door, firmly supporting Feiyang, and supporting her to put her back firmly on the rock.

Feiyang didn't dare to move and let the strong wind move, until it dissipated, he didn't look at the door, and sure enough, he saw Chaofeng coming from the door, holding a night's medicinal juice in his hand.

Chao Feng walked to the couch without squinting, put the medicine bowl in his hand on the spring stool at the head of the bed, and went out again without looking at Feiyang, with an indifferent expression and indifferent eyes.

Feiyang was very happy to see Chaofeng enter the door, but after he noticed Chaofeng's strangeness, those gags that had been prepared were all held back. She thought that Chaofeng should reprimand her fiercely, but she didn't expect that Chaofeng was a person without her, and she didn't even bother to look at it.

He was very angry in the wind. But he was so angry that he still saved himself and boiled medicine for himself. Feiyang looked at the bowl of hot medicinal juice on the spring bench, and suddenly felt guilty and sorry in his heart.

Feiyang drank the medicine and waited for a while, but he didn't wait for the wind to come in, but because of the effect of the medicine, he fell into a deep sleep.

When Feiyang woke up again, the sky had darkened, the pain in his lower abdomen had weakened a little, and his spirit was much better than during the day.

Although he still didn't see the morning wind, this scene made Feiyang's guilt even worse.

Feiyang decided to take the initiative to talk to Chaofeng, she expected that Chaofeng would not want to talk to her for a long time, but she couldn't bear it, in case Chaofeng became more and more angry the more she thought about it, and turned her head back to the heavenly realm, then she wouldn't even have a chance to apologize.

Feiyang, who made up his mind, picked up the medicine bowl directly, although it was scalded, but the flames disappeared in the blink of an eye, Feiyang didn't have the heart to sigh about this kind of miracle, endured the hot and drank the medicine juice a few bites, and got off the bed, and staggered out of the wooden house.

At some point, there was a fence around the wooden house, which turned the perimeter of the wooden house into a small courtyard, and the medicine was still boiling on the stove on the stone table, but the morning wind was not there.

Feiyang's eyes darkened a little, and he also knew in his heart that Chaofeng didn't want to see himself.

"Chaofeng ......" Feiyang looked at the stove and muttered, his heart was extremely uncomfortable, and even the dantian began to ache faintly. She didn't know that Chaofeng was not nearby at the moment, so she just muttered to herself: "I'm sorry, Chaofeng, I shouldn't have sneaked down the mountain...... I'm just, just wild, and I didn't mean to make you angry. ”

Feiyang knew that Chaofeng was gentle, and from the time when she took her imperial sword and did not directly soar into the clouds in order to satisfy her curiosity, Feiyang knew that Chaofeng had a gentle personality, so she always relied on this to play clever in front of Chaofeng along the way, thinking that even if Chaofeng found out, she would not be angry with him.

But after this incident, Feiyang suddenly understood that Chaofeng was not angry, but he didn't want to deal with her, and he went with her in many small things, but once Chaofeng said the request himself, if Feiyang violated it, it would really anger him.

Feiyang covered his stomach and walked to the stone table and sat down, his eyes were filled with a layer of mist: "What can I do to make you dissipate......

"As long as you are obedient, I will naturally not be angry. ”

Hearing Chaofeng's indifferent voice coming from behind her, Feiyang's tears that had been held back for a long time fell almost instantly, she stood up suddenly, ran to Chaofeng in a few steps, rushed over to protect Chaofeng, buried her head in his arms and said: "I'm obedient! I must be obedient!" Feiyang's voice was a little hoarse, slightly nasal, but she couldn't hold back her crying, she hid her face in Chaofeng's arms, and said vaguely: "Chaofeng, don't leave me, I will definitely cultivate hard, really, I promise." ”

Chaofeng didn't expect Feiyang to behave like this, and when Feiyang pounced, he instinctively wanted to dodge, but when he saw the tears in the corners of Feiyang's eyes, he somehow controlled his body and let Feiyang hug him.

Looking at the little head that kept on being in his arms, Chaofeng unconsciously raised his hand and patted it gently: "Since you are so worried about me leaving, why do you want to run away without permission?"