"What's the matter, the expression is so scary?" When Qing Miao came in with hot porridge, she saw Feng Qingling looking at a place with a complicated expression, but her eyes were not empty, she was at a loss, no, not just at a loss, there were a lot of feelings in it that she couldn't understand. But those feelings should not belong to her Feng Qingling, because Feng Qingling should be synonymous with pride and carelessness, and the negative feelings called 'panic', 'uneasy' and so on should not belong to her at all.

Feng Qingling was busy with her mood, and when she looked up at Qing Miao again, it was the dashing and calm Feng Qingling, who could be righteous and awe-inspiring, unreasonable, tricky, and coquettish, but she would not be depressed, lost and panicked.

"Miao Miao is so slow, everyone is starving to death!"

Qing Miao was stunned for a moment, smiled with relief, and hurriedly handed her the porridge in her hand.

Feng Qingling drank the porridge and fell asleep again. Her current body is too weak, her cultivation has been lost, and her external injuries have not healed, so she can only slowly recuperate.

About an hour, when it was time for dinner, Feng Qingling woke up faintly, got up and went to the main house, everyone was sitting there preparing for dinner, and they were all a little surprised to see her coming.

This is the first time Feng Qingling has seen Long Xiangyu since she woke up, Long Xiangyu was quite calm, when he saw her come in, he didn't put down his hand holding the rice bowl, just glanced at her lightly, naturally turned his eyes away, lowered his head and continued to eat.

Feng Qingling pulled the corners of her mouth innocently, a little sad. What does this mean? Do you still want to draw a line with her? I felt very frustrated inexplicably. I lay in bed for three days, and I didn't see him visit me when I woke up, okay, she took the initiative to 'ask to meet', and he gave such an attitude. Then what is it like for her to waste her cultivation and end up being bullied by everyone now?

Ao Ling and Ao Yan have already returned, and there are even more Qi Jun and Wan Qing on the table, hey, don't say it, the people are still here.

Feng Qingling smiled self-deprecatingly, raised a comfortable smile, and said to everyone: "There should be a dinner for me, right? I'm sorry, I'm a little late!" She generously moved a small bench and sat on Long Xiangyu's left hand side, where Long Aotian was originally sitting, she walked over and was sandwiched between the two of them.

Long Aotian was a little inexplicable, but Feng Qingling didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, so he only approached Long Xiangyu, bowed his head and asked, "Have you helped prepare my incense burner and incense candles?"

Long Xiangyu nodded: "Well, ready!" This matter was said by Fairy Qingmiao later.

"Then, in the three days that I have been in a coma, have you made incense for me?" She asked seemingly casually, in fact, she also knew in her heart that Long Xiangyu was just his lover in his previous lives, speaking of which, people have no obligation to do this for her, so she has no bottom in her heart. In particular, Long Xiangyu still has such an attitude now, and at a glance, he knows that he is trying to clear up his relationship with her.

Long Xiangyu glanced at her: "If you can get up in those three days, you don't need me to replace you!"

That means ・・・・・・? Haha, sure enough, it's all pretended, right? What do you say that you don't have a heart and won't have feelings for me? Hmph, the dignified Dragon of the Four Seas, if you don't have me in your heart, how can you be so condescending to 'burn incense in the morning and evening, and kowtow three times in the morning and dusk'?

Feng Qingling figured this out, and her mood instantly improved.