An Yi thought about what happened last night. She sat blankly, curled up, thinking that she might have been too tired yesterday and had just experienced life and death. She must have hallucinated, and she actually felt that Feng Qingchen was gentle
An Yi looked around. There was no man in the cave. Where had Feng Qingchen gone?
Did the man leave her behind? Instantly, a sharp pain shot up from her stomach to her throat. An Yi suddenly panicked. Sure enough, last night was all her imagination. She thought her Feng Shisan was back!
Anyi crossed her arms tightly, maybe because she had hope and suddenly despaired
An Yi's eyes were a little moist.
Feng Qingchen came in with a white porcelain bowl. He looked at the woman's curled up appearance and frowned slightly.
The woman¡¯s ten fingers were all wrapped up, and there were tears on her face. She was really pitiful.
Feng Qingchen sighed, this woman was completely different from the domineering woman who stole his dragon breath before, and now!
Hearing the noise, An Yi quickly raised his eyes and saw that the man had changed into a red brocade robe at some point. He had black hair and snow-skinned skin, and was full of energy. The white porcelain bowl in his hand was still steaming.
"Feng Shisan, I thought you were gone!" An Yi stood up quickly and stepped forward to hug him.
Feng Qingchen quickly stabilized the big porcelain bowl in his hand and said calmly: "You stole my dragon's breath, where can I go? I have to find a way to come back!"
An Yi was startled and her tears flowed even more fiercely.
Feng Qingchen was startled and sighed, when did this woman become so tearful?
Feng Qingchen raised her finger and wiped An Yi's tears: "It's useless for you to cry, I won't be soft-hearted!"
It was clear that he would not be soft-hearted, but his tone was full of doting.
An Yi covered her eyes, why did Feng Qingchen always give her an illusion now? She really felt as if Feng Qingchen before amnesia was back!
"Eat something first. After we are full, we have to go look for Yun Ni. I won't worry if we don't see her body!" Feng Qingchen retracted her fingers and said softly.
An Yi quickly came to her senses. She couldn't think about it anymore. If Feng Qingchen remembered what happened before, why wouldn't he tell her?
An Yi felt that all this was his imagination.
When Feng Qingchen stood up, her legs limped slightly.
Anyi quickly stepped forward to support him: "How are you?"
"I didn't feel it when I went out just now. Why does it hurt so much now?" Feng Qingchen felt that the body he was leaning against was very soft, and he deliberately leaned against An Yi's body.
An Yi said in a low voice: "Maybe the medicine has worn off. Let me re-bandage you first and then we can set off!"
Feng Qingchen shook his head: "No, we can't waste any more time. What if Yun Ni is not dead and Xiaodouzi is found"
An Yi couldn't help but become anxious. Yesterday, she clearly saw Xiaodouzi entering the village, but when they went back, they couldn't find him. An Yi was afraid that there was something wrong with that village.
"I'll bandage you on the tiger's back!" An Yi said, helped Feng Qingchen up, picked up the medicine box, and walked out of the cave.
Baihu caught a little rabbit last night and wanted An Yi to help roast it, but Feng Qingchen drove him away. He had to eat a meal of raw meat and was a little angry in the morning.
Anyi comforted them with a few words and promised five roast chickens, and then the white tiger carried the two of them and set off towards the snow-capped mountains.
On Bai Hu's back, An Yi bandaged Feng Qingchen's wound while steadying himself.
Feng Qingchen deliberately pressed herself against An Yi's body, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up from time to time. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com