Mei Ge glanced at An Yi who was not far away, and asked in a low voice: "Does she know"
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes, her eyes sharp.
Mei Ge understood immediately. She bit her lip, squatted down suddenly, put her hand into the blood, and pulled Feng Qingchen's hand out: "Stop doing this, Master, I just want to know. , What is so good about that woman that makes it worthy for you to treat her like this?"
An Yi watched from a distance as Mei Ge held Feng Qingchen's hand. Thinking of Mei Ge's deep affection for Feng Qingchen, she couldn't help but frown.
Feng Qingchen glanced at Mei Ge indifferently: "Since it has been stained with water, I will leave this pigeon to you!"
Mei Ge was startled. She wanted to get angry but didn't dare.
"What did you swear when we became sworn brothers and sisters?" Feng Qingchen looked at her.
Mei Ge pursed her lips, "I have always regarded you as my brother these past six months, but I just can't stand the way you hang around that An Yi!"
"This is my own business!" Feng Qingchen said calmly, "Just do your job well! If there is nothing important, don't show up in the near future!"
Feng Qingchen picked up the dove and turned around, and saw An Yi looking sadly at him and Mei Ge with a big belly.
Feng Qingchen frowned slightly, and the words he wanted to explain turned into an intense heat, rushing to his chest, his throat, and
Up his vocal cords, out of his lips
"It took me so long to kill a pigeon, I'm going to starve to death!" An Yi said sadly, stepping forward and pulling Feng Qingchen's arm, "Have you washed it? After washing it, put it in a casserole and stewed it, plus the freshly picked Little mushroomsit¡¯s great to be able to pick mushrooms in such cold weather!¡±
Feng Qingchen¡¯s words got stuck in her throat and she slowly swallowed them back.
Mei Ge stomped away angrily.
With the fire burning, Feng Qingchen looked at An Yi, who had been humming a little tune. It seemed that he was thinking too much, and she only saw her pigeons.
An hour later, the delicious and nutritious pigeon mushroom soup was finally ready to drink. An Yi asked Feng Qingchen to carry the entire earthen jar to the table outside.
Feng Qingchen picked up the steaming pigeon soup and turned her eyes to An Yi intuitively.
An Yi lowered her eyes and just blew on her hot soup, not intending to blow on him.
Feng Qingchen put down the soup bowl.
"Why don't you drink it? It tastes good!" An Yi took a sip and looked at Feng Qingchen.
"It's too hot!" Feng Qingchen said lightly.
"Then drink it when it's cold!" An Yi said slowly.
Feng Qingchen was holding her breath, and finally said slowly: "Mei Ge and I have become brothers and sisters!"
"Huh?" An Yi raised her eyes to look at him.
"From the moment she jumped off the cliff for me, I could no longer treat her as an ordinary guard, so I became sworn brother and sister with her!"
"Yeah!" An Yi nodded and looked up at Feng Qingchen.
This time it was good. This man was willing to take the initiative to explain. Finally, he was not deciding anything casually according to his own ideas. It was just that what she wanted was greater honesty.
"Besides this, you have nothing else to tell me?" An Yi looked at him.
Feng Qingchen was startled: "Is there anything else?"
There is only this between him and Mei Ge!
An Yi sighed, she'd better drink her pigeon soup!
Feng Qingchen lowered her eyes and glanced at An Yi secretly. She was drinking soup slowly. The strand of green hair on her forehead glowed softly in the thin light. Her small nose and pink mouth were light and lively, so exciting.
Every time she pouted her mouth to drink the soup, his heart also trembled slightly. He really thought of this, in the past and present life, for thousands of years, when he raised his head, he saw her sitting in front of him like this, looking over with hope. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com