The sun was shining brightly, and the fog that had been there for many days was blown away by the gentle breeze. It was a rare good weather in the cold winter months.
Yang Xi washed away the dust from the kitchen all morning by the river. When she came back, she happened to see Aunt Mei's 17- or 18-year-old son Mei Fu practicing his sword in the small bamboo forest in front of the house. His thick body was agile and strong, and there were actually two
Divide Feng Ba’s charm when practicing his sword.
She leaned against the green bamboo and was fascinated by the sight without realizing it. Looking at him, she seemed to see the young Feng Ba. Was he as cold as ice when he was a teenager?
When Maeve saw her, she immediately put away her sword move, her face warmed up slightly, and she quickly came over to greet her, "My mother asked me to come to you for lunch. I saw that you were happily busy by the river, so I didn't bother you.
....”
She smiled and nodded, following him. When she arrived at the house, she suddenly remembered that Fu Qing had said that Feng Ba would wake up at noon and look at the bright sun above his head. It was time. He had been busy all morning and actually forgot about it.
.
Pausing on her feet, she said: "I want to go see...my husband..." Her face turned slightly red, "Please tell me, I'll come right away."
Maeve nodded and went directly.
She took two gentle breaths and managed to calm down her irregular heartbeat. My husband...this title...
He didn't show his true identity, naturally because he didn't want to turn this paradise into the next battlefield, so she couldn't call him by his name, so she could only call him husband based on everyone's guess. She had no choice, didn't she?
It’s just a title, why bother?
Thinking like this, her whole body felt relaxed. She bit her lip and turned around. Instantly, the smile froze on her face - it was still that light green color, and her fairy posture was not reduced at all, but her face was a little bit more...
Pale. Yang Xi was stunned, and her cheeks suddenly turned red. How long had he been standing here? Did he hear what she said to Maeve just now? "You..."
I paused for a moment and didn't know what to say. I glanced at him secretly and saw nothing strange about his expression, so my racing heart calmed down a little.
"Does your chest still hurt?"
Well?!
She raised her head and met those quiet eyes. She couldn't react for a moment. "I... don't... it doesn't hurt."
He didn't say anything. When he walked to her, he gently hugged her waist and walked to the living room.
As if she was used to his silent but unacceptable behavior, she just stiffened and walked with him.
"Your injury..." He vomited a lot of blood last night, and he must have serious internal injuries. Thinking of this, she became slightly worried again.
"It's okay." His heart warmed and his eyes became slightly clear.
"But......"
"My dear friend, are you awake?" On the other side, Aunt Mei saw Feng Ba walking slowly with Yang Xi in his arms, and immediately greeted her warmly. "Come on, come on, come and have a meal. You have slept for the night.
He must be very hungry."
After waiting for the two of them to take their seats, he turned to Maeve and said, "Quickly go get my benefactor's food."
Mei Fu responded, turned around and entered the kitchen. After a while, he brought out a bowl of hot chicken soup and placed it respectfully in front of Feng Ba. "Please use it, my dear benefactor."
Feng Ba glanced at the chicken soup and saw a greasy mass floating above it. He lowered his eyes slightly and moved his long fingers out calmly...
"My wife made this soup herself, please drink two more bowls." Aunt Mei said with a smile.
The strength of his fingertips suddenly paused, and with a flick of his long finger, the hot chicken soup returned to him. A hint of warmth flashed in his indifferent eyes. He took the soup spoon and scooped up a ball of yellow-orange soup.
Then he put the thing into his mouth.
"Be careful! It's hot!" Seeing this, Yang Xi hurriedly snatched the bowl of soup over and rolled her eyes, "The layer of oil on it hasn't been removed yet, why are you in a hurry?"
After that, he picked up the spoon and carefully picked out the thick layer of greasiness on the surface of the soup. Finally, he brought his small mouth to the edge of the bowl and blew it carefully for a while before returning the soup to him.
"You can drink now."
He took the bowl and drank it, but his eyes never left her face for a moment, and he didn't care whether there was anyone else around him.
Yang Xi was so frightened by what he saw that she had to turn her face away and pretend not to notice.
Aunt Mei and Maeve also consciously turned their eyes elsewhere so as not to disturb the young couple's emotional undercurrent.
The meal went on in silence.
After dinner, Mei Fu asked Feng Ba some questions and then went to practice sword practice. Aunt Mei kicked Yang Xi out of the kitchen and got busy by herself. Only Feng Ba and Feng Ba were left in the small living room.
Yang Xi and two others.
"Um... I want to go out for a walk, I..." I glanced at him secretly, my lips were red and my teeth were white, and my restless little heart began to jump to life again.
By the way, monsters are really not something that ordinary people can peep into. As soon as they take a look, they can't help but want to devour him in one bite.
"Okay." He moved slightly, hugged her and walked out the door.
The familiar and pleasant smell made her heart shudder. When she realized it, the two of them were walking to the small river outside the bamboo forest.
"You should rest in your room." She just wanted to stay away from him so that her heart could slowly calm down.
"Okay, let's go back to the room." He hugged her and walked back, walking at a leisurely pace.
"No! I...well, taking a walk after dinner is good for the body...not bad..." She smiled hypocritically and gently pushed away the ring on her waist.
"You see the weather is very nice today, you should go out and get some sun."
She ducked out of the way, slipped out of his arms, and walked quickly towards the river with one step of her legs.
Back in the room, there is a man and a woman alone. Even in broad daylight, there must be nothing good going on! What a pervert!
"It's all up to you," behind him, his magnetic voice sounded like a charm, "Madam."
My legs went weak, my face turned red, my ears felt hot, and I felt panic, and I ran as fast as I could. This guy, this guy...
She only focused on running away from him, but she didn't notice that there was a faint smile on his ice lips that had not changed for thousands of years.
Although she has experienced the catastrophe of life and death, the hustle and bustle of another world, and the dislocation and rebirth of her body and soul, she is still the same person she was before, naughty, timid, kind, and shy, and has not changed at all.
As long as she is real, why should she care whether there is his shadow in her memory? The shock and surprise she gave him last night far exceeded what he expected. If the two souls repel each other, then the past soul will be buried forever.
.
He had missed too much in the past, which made her heart have another shadow implanted in her restless and wandering days, and it would never happen again.
Never again...
She, Yang Xi, is destined to be his one and only, his wife in this life.