Chapter 1143: do not go

Feng Qingyu's big eyes narrowed slightly. He was just injured. Now it is the recovery period. With his skill, it should be a few days to heal the injury—
Just a few days, she could afford it!
She smiled, and the dimple on Qiao's face was charming: "It's a word!"
"It's a word!" Emperor Shiyin said easily, and raised a palm: "We slap high."
Feng Qingyu raised her small hand and patted him with the big palm: "That's it. I'll go back as soon as you recover."
"It's when I recover my original skills." Di Shi slowly said, "Can't be wrong."
Is there a difference?
Feng Qingyu gave him a sideways glance, without any feeling of being on the thief ship: "Okay, that is to wait for you to return to your original skills."
"That's good." Di Shiyin finally smiled contentedly, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, raising a pleasant arc: "Ok, let's start practicing."
Aren't you sitting and practicing?
It doesn't really matter.
Anyway, she is now a seven or eight-year-old boy, and even if he is in the same room with him, no other gossip can be heard.
Not to mention she was not afraid of being gossiped.
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The night pearl on the top of the tent was faintly faint, shining like a dream on two people sitting side by side.
It seemed that the enchantment outside was really terrific, and no mosquito flew in that night.
The two meditated side by side for a night, until the sky was bright outside, Feng Qingyu slowly opened her eyes and only felt her whole body.
Shu Tan, refreshing from head to toe, she made Nian Li run in the body, unblocked, and seemed to have improved significantly.
She originally thought that she would be disturbed by Di Shiyin, and it was not easy to fall silent, but she did not expect that the effect of meditating beside him was better than any other time!
She stretched contentedly, looked subconsciously aside, and suddenly froze!
The Emperor Shi Yin, who was sitting beside her, did not know where she was going!
strange! Where did he go?
After meditating for such a night, can he move freely?
Last night it looked like the wind was blowing!
She jumped off the bed, and glanced around the room very quickly. The room was empty. There was no second pant except herself.
She turned around in the room, everything in the room made her feel very familiar, and once she looked up, she was stiff!
There are two paintings on the wall, a portrait of a man and a portrait of a woman.
Both portraits were extremely expressive. Although the portrait of the man was only a few strokes, the unique cool charm of the man suddenly appeared on the paper. Below the picture is a line of words: Master, I miss you, do you miss me?
Feng Qingyu's heart jumped slightly.
A picture appeared in front of me. A woman stood alone a few days ago, painting with a few strokes. After painting, she blew the ink gently, and her delicate fingertips stroked from the portrait. Call a name ...
There was a touch of sourness in my heart, and the loneliness of helplessness seemed to appear in front of me again-