As time flies, Qiongying's body gradually gets better, but she inevitably makes things difficult for Feng Feili every day, but there are more and more topics.
Feng Feili took the medicine and sat down beside the bed and was about to feed Qiongying.
"My hand is not lame anymore." Qiongying took the bowl in his hand and drank it slowly.
"Do you want to eat candied fruit?" Feng Feili wanted to say this for a long time. Every time she drinks medicine, it is as slow as tea. Isn't it difficult to drink?
"Not to eat." Qiongying frowned.
"Is it bitter?" Feng Feili must be very bitter when she saw her frowning.
"It's not hard, I'm going to take a nap, you go back." Qiongying couldn't stand his long-windedness.
"Then you go to bed quickly." Feng Feili left.
Seeing that the relationship between the two was getting better and better, Jinhua couldn't help but feel happy. The master often made things difficult for Feng Feili, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to be beaten.
"Young Master Feng, don't ask your master if he is suffering in the future."
"Why?" Feng Feili said suspiciously. Did he say something wrong?
"Because my master has no sense of taste, drinking medicine is actually not very effective. My master's body is very resistant to medicine, and drinking medicine is like drinking water." Jinhua said.
Feng Feili was shocked. She had no sense of taste. No wonder she was never picky about eating.
"Is this not healing?"
"I tried many methods when I was a child, and my master said the same taste." Jinhua sighed. Although my master didn't care, I had never tasted the ups and downs of sweetness, and I had no idea of food. I had no great fun in my life.
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A month later, Qiongying's breath became better and better, her fingers became more rounded, and her feet could already stand up, so it would be no problem to walk on the railing.
Qiongying fell down a little while when she got off the bed. Feng Feili immediately picked her up in desperation.
"Let me down!" Qiongying suddenly said angrily.
"Qiongying?" Feng Feili was stunned by the roar and hugged her blankly. She was very light, as light as a feather.
"Let me down!" Qiongying roared again.
Feng Feili immediately put her in the wheelchair, and he looked frustrated. Did he do something wrong again?
"You go out." Qiongying said coldly.
"Qiongying, remember to take medicine." Feng Feili left in a daze.
Jinhua walked in, met Feng Feili, and then took a comb to tie Qiongying's hair.
"Master, drink the medicine while it's hot."
"I won't drink anymore." Qiongying's face was cold.
"Then wait until you are thirsty, then drink it. The sunshine this afternoon is so good. Master, should you go out?" Jinhua asked after finishing his hair briskly.
"Don't go."
"He must be feeling bad if only Young Master Feng is left outside." Jinhua quietly glanced at Qiongying and said casually.
"Is that wrong with me?" Qiongying frowned and her tone was gloomy.
"Of course not. Feng Feili will be your master sooner or later. It is natural for you to do whatever you do, but Mr. Feng comes alone to find you. If Mr. Feng ignores Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng will have no choice but to rely on him."
Jinhua was so moved that he himself was moved.
Qiongying didn't say anything, picked up the medicine and drank it slowly.
The sun is shining outdoors, and the flowers that were cut off by Feng Feili have grown a lot earlier, clustered with colorful flowers.
Jinhua walked over with Qiongying. When she saw Feng Feili, she signaled Feng Feili to come over.
"Qiongying, I didn't mean to offend you just now." Feng Feili thought about it and maybe he had hurt her self-esteem again just now.
Qiongying didn't say anything. In fact, she was very conflicted and didn't want to get angry with him, but she did it again.
"Master, Mr. Feng is concerned, but he is confused. The doctor said that in ten days, you will be able to leave. Mr. Feng is afraid that you will knock him down." Jinhua helped Qiongying to the pavilion and sit down.
"Well, I understand, play chess with me." Qiongying looked at Feng Feili and said in a light tone.
"Okay, do you want a black or a white one?" Feng Feili was surprised and felt a little disappointed. He would rather she make things difficult for him than use this indifferent attitude to him.
"You choose first, I don't care." Qiongying's tone was very good. She probably found that she was too bad before.
"Then I'll choose Bai Zi." Because Bai Zi was right next to his hand, he chose by the way.
"Tell me what happened to you before." Qiongying casually put a black piece on the chessboard.
"Before?" Feng Feili hesitated for a moment. The 'he's' in the past was not him. The 'he was in the Xuantian Continent before. If he said it, I'm afraid others would say that he was a madman or a ghost who resurrected the soul through corpses.
"It's not convenient, I won't force others to do anything." She didn't insist on forcing him.
Jinhua eavesdropped on the side and said in his heart that the Demon Lord of the Nether Palace did countless things that were difficult for ten days and ten nights.
"No, because I had a serious illness before, I forgot a lot of things, but I only remember that dream, and at the same time I also saw a lot of things, flattery, conspiracy, ambition and power." Feng Feili said calmly, only seeing through
Only by controlling all the essence of them can they be controlled by them.
Qiongying couldn't help but look at Feng Feili with a different eye. He was not so innocent and stupid on the surface, but as noble as bamboo, and his heart was as clear as a mirror.