When the girl's breathing gradually stabilized, he gently let her go.
Feng Yinan picked up the square towel again and wiped the corners of Yue Qinchun's eyes.
When Yue Qinchun flattened his mouth, he never heard a soft voice: "Stop crying!"
"When Mr. Yue and Mrs. Yue see your eyes swollen from crying, they will definitely suspect that I bullied you."
"What if you don't trust us to follow us westward?"
Feng Yinan has long been accustomed to taking care of this little girl, but now, their relationship seems to be different.
"It was you who bullied me!" Yue Qinchun pursed her lips, but she still held back her tears.
Brother Feng is right, she can't go to see her parents with red eyes, otherwise things will be even more troublesome.
Feng Yinan's movements in her hands paused for a moment, and she continued to wipe her face gently.
"Yeah." He nodded, "It's my fault."
Yue Qinchun pursed her pink lips and seemed quite satisfied with Feng Yinan's response.
After she pursed her lips for a while, a slight smile appeared on her face.
"Then tell me, where did you go wrong?" the girl asked softly.
Feng Yinan finally wiped her face clean and raised her eyes to meet hers.
"I was wrong."
"It's not your place to say this kind of thing. I'm a man and I shouldn't run away from my emotions."
"Qin Chun." He held her little hand, "Thank you for giving me the opportunity."
Yue Qinchun deliberately pouted her pink lips, but she still couldn't hide her pleasure.
She shook the hand he held her in, without saying a word.
Feng Yinan's lips raised slightly, and she took the little girl forward: "Let's go, let's go see Mr. Yue and Mrs. Yue."
"Oh." Yue Qinchun pouted and nodded.
This look is so cute.
On the other side, Yu Jingfeng came to Leng Xuepiao's wing and had been standing there for a while.
In the wing room, people were sitting on all three beds.
Qingqing looked outside, then looked back at Yue Qinchun: "Qinchun, I am your lord."
Xiaotian also looked at Yue Qinchun, with a smile on his lips: "Qinchun, just go and meet this person, you have been standing here for such a long time."
Yue Qinchun sat on the bed, leaning on the bedside, still looking at the book in his hand.
She doesn't speak or react, and everyone won't think she's rude. They're all used to it.
"Qin Chun, are you serious about going out? Maybe Lord Yu has a lot to say to you." Qing Qing said again tentatively.
Jiu'er said that more communication between Qin Chun and Master Yu would also be beneficial to her illness.
Jiu'er also said that Qin Chun was not really sick, it was just that she was a little different from ordinary people and was not good at expressing herself. It would be better if she talked to her more.
"Qin Chun, tomorrow is Qichen. I think Lord Yu is probably reluctant to part with it." Xiao Tian's voice sounded again.
Still seeing no reaction from Yue Qinchun, Qingqing withdrew her gaze and looked at Xiaotian opposite.
"Xiaotian, I heard that Master Yu was injured to save Qiao Mu. I also heard that he was in so much pain that he didn't get a good rest for the past two days."
"That's right." Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Everyone saw the dark circles under Mr. Yu's eyes. I think he must have not had a good rest."
"With such a deep wound and the cold weather, it must be very painful at night. How can I fall asleep?" Qingqing sighed lightly.
She looked sideways at the door and sighed.
"It's so cold now, why don't you go back to your room to rest?"
"Anyway, he didn't dare to knock on the door. He just stood there with the cold wind entering his body. He couldn't even think of falling asleep tonight."
