Chapter 286: Are you obsessed with God?
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This Lord is Too Cruel
- Lemon Smile
- 6066 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:20:18
She walked quickly in front of him, raised her hand to the dagger, and looked up at him, "Is you jealous of seeing the master in women's clothing?"
Wei Zimo turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and said coldly, "Jealous? The first time I saw you wearing women's clothing, there was Gong Yi Min by his side. The second time I saw you wearing women's clothing, he was beside him. You wear women's clothes for him."
Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, put away the dagger, raised his hand to turn his face over, and asked him to look at himself, "Does it look good?"
Wei Zimo closed his eyes and snorted, "I don't know."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and pressed it on his chest, "Is it beautiful?"
There was a tingling sensation in Wei Zimo's palm. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but she pressed it tightly. She raised her head slightly and looked at him with a faint smile, "Why not answer? "
Wei Zimo pulled out his hand forcefully, then turned around and walked inward, "Isn't it beautiful or not for me, is it interesting to ask me?"
Feng Aotian stood on the spot, and then unbuttoned the big sleeved shirt on his body, "Master is just for you to see. If you don't like it, then master will take it off."
Wei Zimo looked sideways and saw that she really took off her gauze, wearing only a tube top dress, her enchanting posture seemed to have sent him a silent invitation.
His cold eyes darkened, then he stepped forward, picked up the long gown scattered on the ground, and put it on her again, "not afraid of catching a cold."
Feng Aotian opened his arms, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Hold one."
Wei Zimo sighed helplessly, and then hugged her into his arms. The softness of the arms made him take a deep breath, "Why is Gong Yimin there?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "What did you do with the dagger just now?"
"I asked you first." Wei Zimo said unhappily.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "You answer the Lord first."
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "Are you worried that I will find a shortsight?"
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth hooked, "Are you willing?"
Wei Zimo stared at her, the cinnabar between his brows became more and more beautiful, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, "What do you mean?"
Feng Aotian curled his lips, sliding across the corners of his lips, "Then what are you going to do?"
"If you make me angry again, I will shave my head and go out and become a monk." Wei Zimo said angrily.
"Haha." Feng Aotian laughed loudly, and then wiped his blue silk, "Everything you have belongs to the master, and you are not allowed to move without his permission."
Wei Zimo pressed her forehead, "What about you?"
Feng Aotian rolled his eyebrows, "Naturally too."
"Really?" Wei Zimo laughed mockingly, "Isn't it theirs?"
Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo's hand, and the two sat on the soft couch. Feng Aotian looked at him, "Of course he didn't wear women's clothes for Gong Yi Min. When he went to chase Long Yin, he met Gong Yi. Min, he shot Long Yin, and as a result, the master jumped into the cliff with Long Yin. When the master pushed Long Yin up, Gong Yi Min jumped down and said that he would die with the master."
"He is infatuated with you." Wei Zimo sneered, but hugged Feng Aotian tightly, "Are you hurt?"
Feng Aotian looked at the worried look in his eyes and said with a smile, "Master slapped him with a palm, pushed him away, and went up to the cliff, but he fell off."
"Did you save him?" Wei Zimo said coolly.
Feng Aotian looked at him like this, nodded, "Yeah."
Wei Zimo laughed, "You can't bear him?"
Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo's eyes with faint scars, she squeezed his hand, and said solemnly, "Master just doesn't want him to die like this."
"Then how do you want him to die?" Wei Zimo abruptly stood up from the soft couch, "kill me or the people around you one by one, or let you die with him? "
Feng Aotian got up and stood beside him, "She promised that he won't hurt you again."
"Why?" Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian, "If he agreed, why would he show up?"
Of course Feng Aotian understood why Wei Zimo was so excited. She didn't know how to explain it, but now she was speechless. She lowered her head and said, "Master believes that she will not hurt you again."
Wei Zimo vigorously threw Feng Aotian's hand away, "Let's go."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Wei Zimo, "Zimo..."
"You go." Wei Zimo turned his back to her and stopped talking.
Feng Aotian looked at his bright red figure with firmness and determination. She knew what Gong Yimin meant to him. It was his nightmare and his pain, but she... …
She stepped forward and stood in front of Wei Zimo, but saw that his eyes were closed tightly, and his whole body was trembling. Two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes. Her heart was suddenly pulled, and she hugged him into her arms. Middle, caressed his back, "Master knows, Master understands."
Wei Zimo wanted to push her away again, but he didn't have any strength. Without her, what would he be worth? However, listening to her just now, he suddenly felt like he was about to lose her. His heart was trembling, as if he had lost everything in a flash and fell into the before.
Feng Aotian said softly, "Master will not leave you, never will."
Wei Zimo raised his arms weakly and took her into his arms, his voice became hoarse, "Do you know my fear and fear? Do you know that I saw his fear of such uncompromising means for you?"
Feng Aotian nodded, "He knows what to do, he doesn't want to look at you sad."
Wei Zimo closed her eyes and leaned against her arms, hugging her tightly in his arms, "I'm so scared, so scared, so scared."
Feng Aotian pressed her face to his violently beating heart. She kissed the heart of that chest and whispered, "I've been there all the time."
Wei Zimo just hugged her like this. It was not until a long time later that he calmed down a little bit, then let go of her, lowered his head, and looked down at her, "Do you know that if you are really gone, I will definitely Do stupid things."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and caressed his eyebrows, "Father finally put your tears beside him, how could he let go of your hand easily?"
Wei Zimo looked at her in a daze, with a faint smile on his lips, "Why do you say I love you so much? Why can't I love you less, so that I will care less."
Feng Aotian listened to what he said, but looked at him deeply, "You are not allowed to make such a temper in the future, you know?"
Wei Zimo nodded, and then leaned his head on her shoulder, "Don't give me such a surprise in the future. This is the second time, and once again, I will definitely not be able to bear it."
Feng Aotian hugged his waist and asked him to lean quietly in her arms. She looked at him with a side-eye smile, "You, it's always the case, but the Lord just likes it."
Wei Zimo closed his eyes, just feeling the fragrance in her arms that made him obsessed with him, "I'm fine, you go."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Come with him."
"I don't like the smell there." Wei Zimo shook his head, "I am waiting for you here."
Feng Aotian nodded, "Okay, then come over later."
"It's fine if you can come over, but it looks like I'm afraid you won't be able to come over." Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian and began to mock again.
Feng Aotian hurriedly smiled, "Then you have time to come over."
"Just taking the time, I thought it was deliberate." Wei Zimo said coolly.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he quickly sealed his lips, and kissed thinly through the veil until the two of them lost their breath. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "You take a good rest."
Wei Zimo nodded, then lay on the soft couch and watched her leave. He just watched the simple figure disappear, and he turned over, his eyes flashed with sadness.
Feng Aotian returned to Furong Pavilion, and saw Wufeng feeding Gongyimin with the medicine, while Father Cat, Long Yin, and Meteor were watching, looking on the sidelines with cold eyes.
Feng Aotian naturally knew the temper of the cat. She took a step forward and then took the pulse for the cat. There was actually another reason why she rescued Gong Yimin from the cliff, that was his life and the cat. The father-in-law is closely related.
Feng Aotian hasn't found a way to relieve it yet. She looked at Mr. Cat's forehead with a thin layer of sweat, and hurriedly helped him to lie on the soft couch, "Give him a good rest."
Father Cat raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian with a smile, then glanced at Gong Yimin who was lying on the bed, "Master, he is really dead."
"Nonsense, if he's not fatal, isn't something wrong with you now?" Feng Aotian said irritably, and then took the brocade quilt over him, raised his eyes to Wufeng, "How is his situation?"
"I have fed him the medicine, it is not a serious problem, just need to recuperate for a while." No wind put down the medicine bowl, then got up and walked slowly to Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian took his hand, "You have been busy all day, so you still have to take a break."
Wufeng suddenly hugged Feng Aotian into his arms, "You are not allowed to do such stupid things in the future."
Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and whispered, "Master has a sense of measure."
"Proper measure?" The windless eyes flashed unpleasantly, "If there is measure, there will be no such thing."
Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Are you teaching the Lord?"
"Can't you teach you?" Wufeng retorted in a low voice.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "When did the Lord wait for you to teach?"
"Now." Wufeng looked down at her, "Are you hungry?"
Feng Aotian shook his head, then turned to look at Long Yin, "Are you better?"
Long Yin nodded, "Wang Zun, it's all Long Yin's fault."
Seeing that Long Yin still blamed himself, Feng Aotian shook his hand and said with a smile, "Don't talk stupid."
"Yeah." Long Yin nodded, then raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Wang Zun, Long Yin will cook you some delicious food here."
"Good." Feng Aotian replied softly.
"I'll be with you." Meteor said and followed Long Yin out of the house.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at Gong Yimin who was lying on the bed. There was a glimmer of light in her eyes, then she sat down with a windless hand, and looked at the cat who was lying on the side and had closed his eyes to sleep. He gave a low laugh, then leaned against the windless arms, "Come to rest with the master."
"Okay." Wufeng replied in a low voice, looking down at the person in his arms, but infinite melancholy emerged in his heart. He was only able to sense the huge power contained in Gong Yi Min, but he He deliberately hid it, and now he is only seriously injured, but his internal strength is not hurt. I don't know why Gong Yimin is so obsessed with her?
Feng Aotian just took a nap, and when he woke up, he saw that Wufeng was not asleep, but looked at her thoughtfully. Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "What are you thinking?"
No wind whispered, "Nothing, just look at you."
Feng Aotian chuckled, "When did you become so talkative?"
No wind hugged her, "I always speak."
Feng Aotian got up from his arms, then pulled him up from the soft couch, turned his eyes to look at Father Cat, then probed his pulse, turned and looked at Wufeng, "Why doesn't he have a pulse? "
"Let me see." Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian, then went to check the pulse condition, his eyes sank, "Really there is no."
Feng Aotian looked at Gong Yimin, hurriedly walked to the bed, and then took his pulse, "Nor."
Wufeng also stepped forward and looked at Feng Aotian, "How could this be?"
Feng Aotian closed his eyes, then looked towards Wufeng, "Go and look at Father Cat."
"Okay." Wufeng nodded, then walked to the side of Father Cat, and then saw Feng Aotian suddenly lifting Gong Yizhen from the bed, turning around and leaving the house.
No wind hurried forward, "What are you going to do?"
"You look at Mr. Cat and you are not allowed to follow." Feng Aotian said solemnly.
"Then you?" No wind was really worried.
Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng, "Listen to what the Lord said."
"Okay." Wufeng nodded, then turned and walked to the cat's side.
Feng Aotian took Gongyimin and flew away. When Long Yin and Meteor walked in with a meal, they just saw Feng Aotian leaving with Gongyimin. Meteor hurriedly watched the windlessness, "Holy Lord with Gongyimin. What to do?"
"I don't know." Wufeng shook his head and looked up at Long Yin. "If you can catch up with her, then go and see. Both the cat and Gong Yimin have no pulse."
Long Yin quickly put down the tray, and then flew away.
Meteor turned his eyes to look at the windless, then looked at Father Cat, "What the is going on?"
"I don't know." Wufeng just looked at Mr. Cat. "She told me to look at Mrs. Cat."
"Really troublesome." Meteor couldn't help scratching his head.
Wufeng looked at the meteor, then looked down, "How could Gong Yimin suddenly lose his breath? His internal strength is very powerful."
The meteor was silent for a moment, then looked at the dog, "Let's take a look."
The dog nodded, and then stood on the spot, the meteor sat cross-legged beside it, and then saw him surrounded by white light, and immediately after the meteor's palms moved forward, he drew a circle in front of him. Feng Aotian's figure appeared.
No wind looked at the meteor, "I have never seen it."
Meteor looked at him, "It's just that I can sense the Holy Lord."
No wind nodded, and then watched Feng Aotian lead Gongyimin, the two of them walked to a cliff, she took Gongyimin and jumped off the cliff.
The meteor was shocked, and when he looked at it quickly, the white light disappeared. No wind quickly looked at the meteor, "Why is there no more."
"I can't sense it under the cliff." The meteor panicked, then looked at the dog, "I'll go and see."
"Yeah." The God Dog couldn't help worrying.
Meteor immediately left the house, and Wei Zimo also suddenly sensed that Feng Aotian's breath was very weak. He felt that something was wrong, and left the attic. When he fell into the Furong Pavilion, he saw that there was only no wind in the house. The cat lying on the soft couch.
"Where is she?" Wei Zimo looked around and asked in a low voice.
"The father-in-law Mao and Gongyimin lost their breath, she took Gongyimin away, and Hou Longyin also followed. Shicai Meteor saw through spiritual power... she took Gongyimin and jumped off the cliff." No wind Whisper.
Wei Zimo's body shook, thinking of Shi Cai's bad premonition, his eyes flashed coldly, then turned around and left Furong Pavilion suddenly.
Wu Feng looked at Wei Zimo with something wrong, and quickly stepped forward to stop him, "What are you doing?"
"Nothing, just go back." Wei Zimo said lightly.
"How about you talking to me here?" Wufeng could detect something wrong with Wei Zimo, and then said, "I know what you are thinking, but now you have to think about why she did that. She must be worried if she can't wake up."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, "I know, so, she told me to wait for her, so I went back and waited for her."
Wufeng looked at Wei Zimo without any expression in his eyes, he whispered, "Okay."
Wei Zimo left the Furong Pavilion and returned to the restaurant. When he reached the attic, he shut himself in and said nothing.
Feng Aotian took Gongyimin back to the cliff where they fell today. She jumped and fell off the cliff. She looked at Gongyimin, "Gongyimin, if you want me to die with you, Then I will accompany you."
Gong Yimin kept her eyes closed, as if there was no breath, the cold wind whistling in her ears disturbed her blue silk. She looked down at him, "Gong Yimin!"
Long Yin followed Feng Aotian to the edge of the cliff. She watched Feng Aotian jump down like this with Gong Yimin. He wanted to jump down, but heard Feng Aotian's voice, "Don't come down. "
Long Yin stood on the edge of the cliff stupidly, looking down at the black and crushing piece in front of him, and his heart also fell.
The meteor soon fell, watching Long Yin staring at the cliff stupidly, "Where is the Holy Master? He hasn't come up yet?"
"Yeah." Long Yin nodded and looked up at the meteor, "She won't let me go down."
"Don't worry, let's wait here first." Meteor grabbed Long Yin's hand, and then sat on the edge of the cliff. He was also worried, but now, he can still sense Feng Aotian's breath.
Long Yin turned his eyes to look at the meteor, "There is a flat land below, why did Wang Zun jump off the cliff with Gong Yimin?"
Meteor shook his head and lay flat on the ground, "I don't know."
Long Yin raised his eyes to look at the stars in the sky, and then said, "Meteor, Gong Yimin is not easy."
"I know." Meteor replied, "It's just that he and the Holy Lord seem to be involved in many things."
Long Yin nodded, "There is a certain number in the world."
Meteor looked at Long Yin, "What do you want to say."
"It's just that fate is involuntary." Long Yin raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I just accepted my fate too much, so I waited for two thousand years."
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Meteor looked at Long Yin, "Little White Snake, I think you know a lot of things, but you don't want to say it."
Long Yin raised his eyes and looked at the meteor, "I know what you want to say, but it's more sad to say many things, it's better not to say it."
Meteor nodded, "Yeah, it's pretty good."
Feng Aotian watched her and Gong Yimin and were about to fall under the cliff. She did not protect her body with internal force, but fell with gravity. She remembered that day, she also fell off the cliff, just At that time, there was no sadness or joy in her heart, but as if she was relieved, she looked sideways at Gong Yimin, "This is what you hope, then I will fulfill you."
Feng Aotian watched as her body was about one foot high and she would fall directly to the ground, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, without any panic.
Just when she felt that she was about to break her bones, Gong Yimin, who was leaning on her arms, turned around and hugged her waist, and then turned and landed steadily on the ground. His deep eyes were filled with cold light. , "You count me?"
Feng Aotian stood there looking at him, "Gong Yimin, how few do you count me?"
Gong Yi Min looked at her in a daze, and suddenly embraced her in his arms, "I won't let you die, never will."
Feng Aotian felt the cold air coming from him, and a cold wind came from her ears, "Gong Yimin, is it worth it for you to do this?"
Gong Yimin let go of her and said solemnly, "It's worth it."
Feng Aotian chuckled, "But, I will never return to you."
She turned around and tapped her toes, and flew upwards, while Gong Yimin just stood there watching her leave, a bloodthirsty smile on her mouth.
Feng Aotian landed steadily on the edge of the cliff, and saw Long Yin and the meteor waiting for her. She squatted on the ground and looked at the meteor, "Why do you lie down, your body is covered with dirt."
Meteor quickly got up and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, you finally came up."
Feng Aotian pulled him up from the ground, then took Long Yin's hand, and walked forward slowly.
Yueying whirled, reflected on their leaving figure, with a touch of warmth, Gong Yi Yun turned down and looked at the distant figure, his eyes sank, and then flew away.
When Feng Aotian returned to Furong Pavilion, she saw that Father Cat was awake. She twitched the corner of her mouth, smiled and took him into her arms, "Finally awake, if you don't wake up, you will stay with him. You went together."
Cat father-in-law listened to her and couldn't help but trembled, "Master, this can't be done."
Feng Aotian squeezed his jaw, "You have to remember what Ye Shicai said, it's definitely not a joke."
"But, what about them?" Mr. Cat raised his eyes and saw Wufeng's face changed obviously. He stared at Feng Aotian in a daze, "Master, the slave will stay by your side well."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "Master will never lose you again."
Father Cat leaned in Feng Aotian’s arms. He knew how much he occupies in her heart. He understood better that she didn’t just tell him what she said, but told them that if one of them dared to think of death , She will follow them.
No wind looked at Feng Aotian, a sneer evoked at the corner of his mouth, then turned and left the house.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the windlessness, then looked at Father Cat, "You take a good rest, Lord, go and have a look."
"Yes." Grandpa Cat nodded obediently, then lay on the soft couch, raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian's figure, and turned his eyes to look at Long Yin and Meteor. "When the master just came from the cliff, Gong Yi Where's Min?"
"I didn't see it." Meteor looked at Father Cat, "Suchai's picture is so thrilling."
"What the does Gong Yimin want to do?" Mao Gong Gong felt that Gong Yimin would not let him go so easily.
"I don't know." Meteor looked down at the dust on his body, then turned and walked behind the screen.
Long Yin looked at Father Cat, thinking of Feng Ao Tian's words, and whispered, "Wang Zun is so kind to you."
Father Cat looked at him, "Don't you understand what the master said?"
Long Yin nodded, his eyes darkened even more, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "Yes, I understand."
Although the cat father-in-law is awake now, he still feels unhappy, so he lay on the soft couch and closed his eyes and rested, whatever they thought.
No wind walked alone in the street, looking up at the cold moonlight, the snow-white brocade robe reveals an endless sense of desolation, a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, looking at the endless street, he suddenly stopped Know where you are going back?
Feng Aotian followed behind him, walking step by step, and then slowly walked to his side, "Where do you want to go?"
Wufeng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I don't know."
Feng Aotian smiled and held his hand, "How about returning to the palace?"
No wind turned his eyes to look at her, "You want to send me back, don't you want me?"
Feng Aotian paused slightly, then squeezed his hand, "Then we go home."
"Go home?" Wufeng smiled lightly, "Where is home?"
"By my side, it is home." Feng Aotian squeezed his hand, "Don't you want to go back with me?"
Wufeng stood in front of her, "Didn't you have someone more important than me, what can I do when I go back? Do you watch you die for another person?"
Feng Aotian knew that he was angry, she looked at him, "If you die, I will die too."
No wind laughed, "But, my life is very hard."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Then Lord will be with you."
The wind suppressed his smile, and his handsome face did not contain a trace of smile. He just looked at her, "Feng Aotian, you have to remember what you said tonight, and I will also remember what you just said."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and pinched his nose, "When did you become so stingy?"
Wufeng raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "I have always been stingy, but because of you, I have become generous."
Feng Aotian stepped forward and leaned in his arms, "You understand what I said, not only to tell Mr. Cat, but also to tell you that I will not be in danger for me in the future."
No wind hugged Feng Aotian tightly, only to realize that he had nowhere to go except to stay by her side.
"Master hates that kind of powerlessness," Feng Aotian said coldly, "This will make Master feel very useless, and there is no way to protect you."
No wind gently nodded, "Let's go back."
Feng Aotian clasped his ten fingers tightly and walked slowly towards the Furong Pavilion. It was late at night, and the capital was still bustling, but the street was the most deserted when it was walking without wind.
When the two returned to Furong Pavilion, the cat father-in-law quickly opened his eyes when he heard the movement, and saw that she came back with no wind, and he was relieved, "Master, you have not eaten all day."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Master is not hungry."
She suddenly thought of Wei Zimo, turned her eyes to look at Wufeng, "Zimo has been here before?"
"Yeah." Wufeng looked at her and responded in a low voice.
Feng Aotian went on to say, "He'll definitely get into the horns, and I will go there."
Wufeng watched her always running back and forth, feeling unbearable in his heart, he held her hand, "Go, there is me here."
Feng Aotian turned around and gave a kiss on the corner of his lips, and then left Furong Pavilion. When he fell into the attic, he saw Wei Zimo staring out the window.
There was not a trace of light in the room. She raised her hand to light the candle, and the light shone on his face, which turned out to be pale. He turned and looked at Feng Aotian, "You are back."
Feng Aotian nodded, then walked forward to him, and embraced him in his arms, "Why is the whole body cold?"
Wei Zimo leaned in her arms, "I miss you so much."
Feng Aotian sighed silently, then took his hand and walked to the bed, "Master will sleep with you."
The two immediately lay down, he leaned against her, his hands clasped her tightly, "If you don't come back, what should I do?"
Feng Aotian leaned sideways, letting him cling to her body completely, she stroked her back lightly, "Master will not leave you."
Hearing these words, Wei Zimo had said it several times today, but his heart seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, and an inexplicable fear swept through his body. He was afraid of losing her. , He felt that he was really over.
Feng Aotian didn't know that Gong Yimin would bring him such a great fear. She recalled what happened today, what exactly did Gong Yimin want to do?
This night, Feng Aotian stayed with Gong Yimin until the next day. Wei Zimo, who used to get up early, fell asleep very heavily this morning. Feng Aotian wanted to wake him up, but she was unwilling to give up. She raised her hand to cover his cheek, but she felt very hot, her eyes sank, then she sat up from the bed, put on her robe, and got off the bed.
Father Cat prepared breakfast early in the morning and brought it over, but saw Feng Aotian walking out of the house facing him, "Master, you got up so early."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat's complexion much better, and then said, "Zimo has contracted the wind and cold, go and get some medicine."
"The slave will go here." When Mr. Cat heard this, he immediately stuffed his breakfast into Meteor's arms, turned and left.
Wufeng and Long Yin came to the attic at the same place. When they stepped into the house, they saw Feng Aotian twisting a cotton pad and wiping the sweat on Wei Zimo's face. From a distance, I couldn't see Wei Zi clearly. Mo's appearance can be seen from the outline, his charming appearance.
Wufeng wanted to step forward, but seeing Feng Aotian's eyes looking at Wei Zimo, he slowly turned around and left the attic.
Long Yin looked at his figure, and then followed along. The two returned to Furong Pavilion. Long Yin watched him sitting aside, just drinking tea quietly, "What are you thinking?"
Wufeng raised his eyes and glanced at Long Yin, "I was thinking about Wei Zimo."
"What's wrong with him?" Long Yin continued.
"I think he turned out to be what he is now." Wufeng replied with a smile.
Long Yin knew the meaning of Wufeng talk, and he fell silent.
The cat came in with the medicine, and then handed it to Feng Aotian, "Master, or let the slave come."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "No, he doesn't like being close to others. Go and see Wufeng and Longyin."
"Okay." The father-in-law Cat naturally knew Wei Zimo's habits. At this time, he was seeing Wei Zimo's face. He was suddenly startled, as if he had caught something, and then retreated thoughtfully.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and saw the abnormality of Father Cat, and then looked at Wei Zimo's face. She sat on the bed and hugged Wei Zimo in her arms, then put her hands around him, one hand He took the bowl, scooped the soup medicine in one hand, and fed it to him.
When Wei Zimo took the second sip, he slowly opened his eyes, then looked at Feng Aotian's eyes, he was slightly taken aback, "What's wrong with me?"
"Stained with wind and cold," Feng Aotian said softly, and then gave him medicine.
Wei Zimo raised his hand to touch his forehead, and then said, "It's not all because of you."
Feng Aotian saw that his teeth were sharp when he woke up, she couldn't help but smile, and then took a light bite on his lips, "I'm sick, and I'm still uneasy."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Did you wipe me?"
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Do you want someone else to wipe it for you?"
Wei Zimo gave a cold snort, then looked at her holding the medicine bowl, "I'll do it myself."
"Master, feed you." Feng Aotian said, then fed him again.
Obviously the medicine was very bitter, but he felt it was extremely sweet. After drinking it, Feng Aotian took out the silk kerchief and rubbed the concoction on the corner of his mouth, then placed him carefully on the bed, got up and left.
Wei Zimo tugged at her sleeve, "Where are you going?"
"Master, go and serve you porridge." Feng Aotian looked at him nervously, and then sat beside him, "Master, why don't you know you are so obsessed with him?"
When Wei Zimo heard this, he turned his head quickly, "Who said I am infatuated with you."
Feng Aotian looked at his face, still hot, and then dropped a light kiss on his cheek, "Lie down well."
Wei Zimo turned around and saw her leaving the house, but after waiting for a long time without seeing her back, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered. He quickly got off the bed without worrying about the untidy clothes, and walked out.
Feng Aotian came over with the porridge, and saw him holding the threshold. She stepped forward, supporting him with one hand, "Don't you let you lie down?"
Wei Zimo felt relieved when she saw her leaving, and then leaned in her arms, "Where have you been?"
Feng Aotian felt that Wei Zimo like this made her a little at a loss, just like an abandoned child, so helpless and dependent on one person.
She let him lean against, holding a tray in one hand, "Master, I'm going to make porridge for you."
Wei Zimo let go of her, and then said, "Just ask them to do it."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Master, I don't want you to taste the porridge made by Master himself."
Wei Zimo's red lips curled up and looked at her with a smile, "No need to taste, I know it's delicious."
Feng Aotian blinked his eyes and stared at Wei Zimo, then helped him into the room, then put the tray on one side, and then lay him down, "You are still not well, how can you get messed up? run?"
Wei Zimo just stared at her unsuccessfully, "I'm just afraid that you will suddenly disappear."
Feng Aotian listened to his words, then raised his hand to hold his hands, "Sweating."
"Yeah." Wei Zimo didn't care, but looked at her with such a smile.
Feng Aotian picked up the porridge and fed him, and he had never drank it so obediently as now. After waiting, she helped him to lie down again and covered the quilt, "Wait until the sweat comes out. All right."
Wei Zimo held her hand tightly, "Then you are not allowed to go."
"Okay." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, and then accompanied him by his side.
When Father Cat returned to Furong Pavilion, he saw that Wufeng and Long Yin were very silent. He smiled and said, "How can you be so quiet today?"
Meteor also felt a different atmosphere. He was holding pastries and eating while looking at them, "You didn't eat yesterday, and it's almost noon now. Are you hungry?"
Long Yin looked at the meteor, "Aren't you using it?"
Meteor smiled and stepped forward, "The pastries you make are so delicious."
"Why did you come back?" Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, and couldn't help asking.
While the cat was busy, he said, "The master said she will take care of it herself."
"Oh." Wufeng replied, "Wei Zimo's temper is really different."
Father Cat looked towards Wufeng, "How long have you known Wei Zimo?"
"Compared to Xing Wuyun, it's shorter, but it's a love for growing up together." Wufeng replied unhurriedly.
Father Cat went on to say, "He has been like this since childhood?"
"Yeah." Wufeng nodded and replied, "Since his mother and concubine died, his temperament has also become weird, and he rarely gets close to others. Later, he was controlled by Gong Yimin and became what he is now This look."
"Oh." Father Cat went on to sit down in front of the windless face, "Then do you know how his mother and concubine died?"
"I heard that it was a strange illness." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at the cat's father-in-law, "but only he knew the situation at the time. When his mother and concubine left, he was the only one who saw it."
Father Cat pondered for a moment, "Is he alone?"
No wind nodded, "What do you ask these for?"
"Just ask casually." Father Cat smiled faintly, then got up, "I'll see the master."
No wind raised his eyes and looked at the figure of Father Cat leaving, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
Meteor leaned over and looked at the windless, "When did Mr. Cat care about Wei Zimo so much?"
"Isn't he like this before?" Wufeng said, looking at the meteor.
"But it's also normal. As long as it's the matter of the Holy Lord, the cat is fine." Meteor replied with a smile.
Wufeng felt that the words of Mr. Mao were abnormal, but he did not want to go into it. After all, he didn't know much about Wei Zimo.
Feng Aotian leaned against the bed, watching Wei Zimo seem to be whispering something, with big beads of sweat on his forehead, she gently wiped him with a silk kerchief, and he bit his lip. Concubine... Concubine..."
Listening to his mutter, Feng Aotian couldn't help being filled with pity, and then squeezed his hand, "Don't be afraid, I have a master with you."
Father Cat walked in, waited beside Xuchang's bed, raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and then looked at Wei Zimo blankly...
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