The four brothers had a good meal around the table in Lingfeng's room, because they were about to leave for Quzhou, and everyone hadn't drunk too much that night, but they were good enough. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as it was dawn, he was about to leave Juxian Villa, and sent off his three good brothers, Ling Feng closed the door and came to Azwa's room with some complicated feelings. Standing in front of the door, Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, wanting to knock on the door but not wanting to knock.

"Hey, Ailang has walked to the door, why don't you go in? Do you want me to shout to you?"

The recovered slender girl was dressed in purple at this time, and walked up to Ling Feng in a bewitching posture. Looking at Ling Feng's wandering from side to side, Xian Xian put a hand on Ling Feng's shoulder and asked Ling Feng curiously.

"Oh, Slender Girl, don't toss me as soon as you recover!"

Ling Feng looked at the enchanting and beautiful mature woman Xian Xian, and waved his hands in the hope that Xian Xian would let him go for the time being.

"Ailang, look at what you said, am I old?

He treated Ling Feng so enthusiastically, but he was a little unhappy when he said that he was old and loved beauty.

"Sister Azwa, your man is looking for you!"

Xian Xian was not happy, and easily pushed the door of Az Wa's room open, so that Ling Feng, who had been hovering outside the door, had no choice.

"Oh, it's Sister Xian Xian here, sit down quickly, are you feeling better?"

Azwa saw the person he knew most well, and hurriedly walked from the bed to the table and brought a bench to Slim.

"Or do you know to call me sister, your man almost called me aunt!"

The depressed slender glanced at the unreasonable Ling Feng, picked up the tea on the table and drank it.

"Ling Feng, you...... It's coming too!"

Since his sister Ouyang Ziling left, Az Wa knew that Ling Feng was in a bad mood, and he wanted to go over to comfort his husband Ling Feng, but he was afraid to tell him another fact, and he was afraid that his husband would not be able to bear the blow in his heart, so Az Wa had been wandering left and right in the room through the door.

"Uh-huh, Azwa, I'...... I'll tell you something!"

Ling Feng gently closed the door and turned to look at Azwa, there were a lot of things he wanted to say in his heart, but he wanted to say and stopped.

"Sit, sit......"

Az Wa slowly pulled out a bench from under the table, Ling Feng looked at Az Wa affectionately, his lips were closed, and he slowly walked to Az Wa's side, and hugged Az Wa deeply without saying a word.

"Storm ......"

Suddenly hugged so tightly by the man he liked, Azwa's feeling this time was completely different from the one in Taoyuan Mountain.

"Shhh

Ling Feng hugged Az Wa tightly, and pressed his head against Az Wa's cheek. Her husband's arms were still so warm and familiar, and Azwa's hanging hands naturally hugged Ling Feng tightly. In the seemingly affectionate scene between Azwa and Ling Feng, Xian Xian who was sitting on the side felt a little parting, and Xian Xian gently put down the cup in her hand, walked out of the room and slowly closed the door for the two of them.

"Azwa, thank you for being by my side these days. With you as my wife, I Ling Feng is really fortunate in three lives. ”

"Husband, I ......"

After listening to what her husband said so sincerely, Azwa didn't dare to say it in front of her husband about what she was holding back in her heart, and now Azwa has an urge to cry.

"Azwa, I want you!"

Ling Feng, who was in a very complicated mood, held Az Wa's shoulders tightly with both hands, and kissed Az Wa directly in front of Az Wa when Az Wa was defenseless.

"Husband, you ......"

Az Wa wanted to break free, under the passion of Ling Feng's flames, Az Wa's heart was slowly melted, and the hands that broke free were even more affectionate to hug her husband. At this moment, her husband Ling Feng only belongs to herself, and Azwa begins to enjoy the nourishment of her husband's love for her.

That night, Ling Feng did not betray his girlfriend in the 21st century. It's just that now that he lives in the Ming Dynasty, he has not taken care of his eldest wife, and he will leave his little wife tomorrow, Ling Feng wants to give Azwa his love for her. That night, Ling Feng carried Azwa to her bed, and after a night of communication, the two of them got to know each other better. That night, the Gonggong Sand on the arm of Az Wa, who was born in the Ninety-Nine Double Yang Days, disappeared, and Ling Feng also broke his original requirements for himself.

Seeing his beloved woman Az Wa sleeping soundly in his arms, Ling Feng didn't sleep all night, just quietly guarding his beloved Az Wa. Thinking that he would leave as soon as dawn, the journey ahead was dangerous and unknown, Ling Feng didn't want his beloved to follow him on the adventure, he only hated that he was not capable enough to protect his wife well enough on the way forward in the future.

Good times are always short-lived, the first rooster crows at dawn, Ling Feng gently took Az Wa's arm off his body, gently put Az Wa's head on the pillow, slowly got off the bed, covered Az Wa with a quilt and turned away.

"Husband......"

Ling Feng was about to leave when suddenly his hand was grabbed by Az Wa.

Ling Feng turned around and saw Azwa's fluffy and messy hair looking at him with wide eyes, as if he had something to tell him.

"You...... Wake up!"

Ling Feng wanted to ask Az Wa what he was saying, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Husband, I don't blame you last night! If there is an accident, I will raise him alone. You don't have to worry too much about us after you leave, I've already promised to follow Jia Wuya's predecessors to study medical skills. I hope that the next time we meet, we will still be in the rivers and lakes. You be your martial arts supreme, and I will be your wife!"

Looking at Az Wa's affectionate eyes, and listening to what Az Wa said in his heart, Ling Feng turned around and left without saying a word. But Azwa, who knew Ling Feng's thoughts, understood Ling Feng's intentions, let go of his hand and let his man go.

Ling Feng closed the door of Azwa's room, and outside the door, his three brocade guards were ready to go. Ling Feng took the embroidered spring knife that had been broken in two from Liangyou's hand, put them together and inserted them in the scabbard, and firmly tied the scabbard behind his back.

"Ling Feng, is this a good job?"

"What's wrong, when I become the supreme martial arts one day, I'll pick up my two wives again!"

Ling Feng ran his right index finger across his beard and responded to his three brothers in a handsome gesture.

"From now on, my brother will be alone, and the rivers and lakes will be my brother's home, let's go!"

As soon as dawn came, Ling Feng rode on a tall and majestic fast horse, and the first to ride his horse and whip at the front of his brothers......