Duanmu Jifeng coughed lightly, and just after he stopped, his expression suddenly changed, and he started coughing again, "Cough cough cough..."
The fatigue along the way made him fall ill. Coupled with his weak spiritual energy, the cough was uncontrollable and it softened Shui Jingxue's hard heart.
She didn't intend to forgive him so quickly.
Although everything he did was for her good
But it has to be said that Shui Jingxue and Duanmu Jifeng have different ideological outlooks. She doesn't want to be the kind of doll that falls into other people's hands and breaks when touched.
She needs to continue to exercise and grow. If she keeps relying on Duanmu Jifeng to protect her, she may become weaker and weaker. No matter how strong Duanmu Jifeng is, one day she will get tired of it.
If you encounter a more powerful enemy, such as someone with powerful divine power like Xiao Bai,
So, if Shui Jingxue stays at her original position, how can she fight side by side with Duanmu Jifeng?
And if he told her about this early in the morning, Shui Jingxue might still have a way to deal with Xiaoyu...
Alas, Shui Jingxue was filled with melancholy. Looking at Duanmu Jifeng who was coughing badly, he couldn't help but reached out and patted Duanmu Jifeng on the back.
Duanmu Jifeng's eyes lit up and his heart was ecstatic
This little wild cat pretends to be so cold on the outside, but actually she still cares about him very much.
Duanmu Jifeng was in a good mood and his coughing stopped immediately after patting the catkins gently.
"Little wildcat..."
Duanmu Jifeng panted, as if he had walked around the door of death, hugging Shui Jingxue and rubbing her face, "Actually... because I was poisoned, my body was cold, so... the imperial doctor said
I won't have any children for the time being, and those musks were deliberately used by me to deceive Xiaoyu, making her really think that I don't want your child..."
Duanmu Jifeng's breathing gradually calmed down, and a happy smile appeared on his pale face.
"Little wild cat, how could I be so stupid...so stupid that I don't want you and my child...What I hope most is to have our children and live together happily in the future."
Duanmu Jifeng chuckled and Shui Jingxue sighed. She had probably thought of these after hearing about the blood puppet.
Duanmu Jifeng, she was right, he was not that kind of frivolous and heartless man.
"Duanmu Jifeng, don't hide anything from me anymore," Shui Jingxue said softly, "In our current situation, if Dugu Yanjin is not dead, then we must be his prisoners."