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696. Chapter 687 Secret glance 3

We can always think of other ways, why so desperate.

The words stuck in his throat several times, but Ziyu finally said nothing.

Beiming Changfeng understands her, and she also understands Beiming Changfeng, but...but...

The crystal tears dripped down, showing the love that cannot be expressed in words.

I love you, so I don't want you to be in danger, I don't want you to suffer any danger.

I love you too, so even if it costs me my life, I want you to be safe.

Who said that I would like to make one me and one you out of clay, and break you and me into one you, so that there is me in you and you in me, and you don’t have to worry about anything else.

Love deeply without any regrets, that's all.

Xiangli got up from the ground and looked at Ziyu, who was hugging each other and crying silently, and Beiming Changfeng, who had a cold face but gentle eyes. He gently bit his red lips with his teeth, and his eyes were slightly red with emotion.

If you want to find the person you love and never give up on each other forever, this is the true love between brother and sister-in-law.

Reaching out to rub her eyes, Xiangli prepared to leave quietly, not to disturb Beiming Changfeng and Ziyu. Unexpectedly, Beiming Changfeng suddenly raised his head and made a gesture towards her before he took a step forward.

Xiangli stopped in shock. What was her elder brother going to do?

Beiming Changfeng moved his wrist slightly, raised his hand and threw an object from his sleeve towards Xiangli.

Xiangli reached out to take it, opened it and took a look. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes before he looked up at Beiming Changfeng, then nodded slightly and turned around and walked out quickly.

The gentle breeze blows gently from the window. The late autumn wind is not only cold to the bones, but also full of affection.

The sun is just right today.

Bei Ming Changfeng's injury was serious, not serious, not serious. Anyway, in the following days, Ziyu put aside everything and only took care of Bei Ming Changfeng.

Beiming Changfeng himself was very skilled in martial arts. Although his injury was serious, he was treated with external medicine and internal skills. Under Ziyu's care, he got better day by day. In a few days, the ferocious palm prints on his chest disappeared.

Went there a lot.

This morning, it was half a moon in Xuanli.

Ziyu walked in from outside carrying a bowl of medicine.

On the bed, Beiming Changfeng just finished his work. Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes and looked at Ziyu, who was walking cautiously with the medicine. Beiming Changfeng couldn't help frowning and said: "Just let the servants do these things.

Why do you have to work so hard?" He said as he got off the bed.

Ziyu shook his head when he heard this: "I'm not worried. There are spies under you. Who else can I trust in this house? I'll make the medicine for you myself, so you and I can feel at ease."

Beiming Changfeng walked up to Ziyu and reached out to take the medicine. Hearing what Ziyu said, he couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "You are so powerful that there can be no spies in the house. The spies can only be..."

Ziyu glanced across...

Beiming Changfeng stopped talking before he spoke. He shook his head helplessly for a while, raised his head and drank the medicine in his hand. Then he looked down at Ziyu and said, "Whatever you say, just don't worry about it."

I really miss the Ziyu who used to flatter him and listen to him in everything he said. Look at her now. She doesn't like a word she says, and she immediately looks at her...

Beiming Changfeng glanced at Ziyu silently, but the tigress looked quite nice, although she was a bit fierce, but she still cared about him.

Watching Beiming Changfeng drink the medicine, Ziyufang nodded, and then sat on the edge of the bed following Beiming Changfeng's hand.


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