"Cough cough."
Lying on the bed, Fenghuang covered his mouth with his hand, but he still couldn't stop the crackling coughing sound that came out. It was hard to slow down the spirit, but there was still no strength.
"It's useless for you to blindly take heart and soul like this. On the contrary, it will cause great harm to your body." Li Xiangren's words seemed to be still in her ears, but she had no other choice. As long as there was any hope, she would not will give up. Fenghuang, who was immersed in his own thoughts, suddenly felt a burst of warmth from his hands, Fenghuang turned his head, and looked at Nian'er lying beside the bed with a worried face.
"Nian'er is good." The fact that she fell down should have made Nian'er a lot of frightened, she stretched out her hand to cover Nian'er's head, and gently touched it.
"Mother, are you okay?" Nian'er grabbed Fenghuang's hand and rubbed it against her face, trying to warm up Fenghuang's cool palm. Looking at Fenghuang's pale face, Yue Yue The increasingly cold hands made him feel a bit of fear, but all he could do was hold on to Fenghuang's hand firmly, as if doing so would keep Fenghuang by his side forever.
"Mother, you can't sleep..." It can be seen that Fenghuang's spirit is still not very good, Nian'er is a little scared and leans close to Fenghuang's ear. It was his own doings, Nian'er said what he could say, although there was no logic, but he just kept muttering to himself, trying to keep Fenghuang awake in this way, only in this way, he could feel Mother is really by her side.
Fenghuang was a little sorry, she didn't know that Nian'er had seen her taking care of herself.
When Yang Tingjing came in from the door, he saw such a scene. The little Nian'er was lying next to the weak Phoenix. This big and small appearance was deeply engraved in his heart, but looking at them Looking at Fenghuang, he always felt empty somewhere in his heart, but looking at Fenghuang, it seemed as if something had exploded in his heart, the pain was so severe that he didn't even know when he clenched his fists.
"You, there's no need to do this." Yang Tingjing said in a low voice. He walked slowly to Fenghuang's side, frowning and said. Originally, she didn't need to bear these things. After all, it was his own heart and soul. A person who accidentally even took his own life into it, even considering all these things, would he still take out his own heart and soul without thinking? Thinking of this, and looking at Fenghuang's current appearance, Yang Tingjing didn't know what to say.
And as early as when Yang Tingjing came in, Fenghuang had already noticed that although she was very weak now, her senses were not degraded. After all, she was betting on her own life, and she would never throw her Expose your own weaknesses. Up until now, after carefully looking at the appearance of the man in front of her, she was completely relieved. Although Yang Tingjing has not recovered her memory now, she believes that Yang Tingjing will not harm them. Having lost his memory, he doesn't have the isolation he had before, but he still retains his instincts. From his eyes, he can see his scruples and innumerable meanings. Phoenix doesn't regret what he has done.
"It's nothing, it's just that the people who do it are different. Since what others can do, there's no reason why I can't do it...cough cough." Halfway through the words, Fenghuang started to cough again, and his whole body was like a Arched like a shrimp, his face was already pale, and he coughed loudly, as if he was about to cough up something, and Yang Tingjing's eyes were shocked by this appearance.
Seeing her appearance like this, Yang Tingjing also quickly stepped forward, sat on the side of Fenghuang, reached out and patted her back lightly to make her a little more comfortable. And at such a close distance, her appearance was more clearly engraved in his mind.
I have never seen her so weak, it seems that from the first time I saw her, she should have the feeling of being superior to others, even though I have not seen her a few times, but this is what his mind told him .
A person with such dignity can only lie on the bed at this moment, and she should be the most unwilling person.
"Stop talking, take a good rest first." Yang Tingjing glanced at Fenghuang with a complicated expression, and said slowly. After speaking, Yang Tingjing casually took the medicine he had brought over, and put it near Fenghuang's mouth. Looking at Yang Tingjing's appearance, the frowning Fenghuang struggled a little, and finally he took the medicine bowl and swallowed all the medicine one mouthful at a time. finish drinking.
As the saying goes, good medicine tastes bitter, not to mention the medicine formulated by Li Xiangren. Even if you hold it, you can smell the strong taste of bitter medicine. Looking at the frowning Phoenix also verified his guess. He asked Fenghuang if he wanted candied chestnuts to suppress the bitterness, but Fenghuang refused.
He was about to clean up the medicine bowl quickly, but was stopped by Nian'er who suddenly picked up on him, put the medicine bowl aside, squatted down, only half a head taller than Nian'er.
"What's the matter, Nian'er." Yang Tingjing looked at Nian'er in front of her, blinked her big eyes, and asked with grievances in her eyes. Nian'er looked at Yang Tingjing hesitantly, pursed her lips and did not speak, Yang Tingjing Jing thought something happened to him and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"
Nian'er raised her head and looked at Yang Tingjing in front of her, the tears in her eyes flickered more clearly, and she was about to fall out in the next second, but she just controlled it so that it wouldn't flow down.
Yang Tingjing wiped the corners of Nian'er's eyes with her thumb. Martial arts practitioners always have calloused hands. After wiping Nian'er's eyelids, she felt a little uncomfortable, but Nian'er didn't show any discomfort. Instead, she broke out. Tears flowed down his cheeks like an unstoppable water valve. Not expecting Nian'er's appearance, Yang Tingjing wanted to wipe away Nian'er's tears, but she wiped more and more, as if nothing could be wiped clean.
Yang Tingjing was a little discouraged, seeing Nianer like this made him feel very uncomfortable, but he would not get along with the child, even if the child in front of him was his own, Yang Tingjing said helplessly: "Don't cry..."
"Daddy, will you never leave again?" Nian'er's childish voice was also mixed with a hint of crying.
After listening to Nian'er's words, Yang Tingjing was taken aback, but after thinking about it, she was a little relieved, as long as nothing happened. Although Nian'er is still tear-stained at this moment, she has recovered from the state just now.
Yang Tingjing stretched out his hand to touch the place where Phoenix was stroking Nian'er just now, and rubbed it lightly. At this moment, the originally soft hair showed a little mess. But Nian'er just stared at Yang Tingjing, not even aware of the discomfort on his face, but Yang Tingjing reached out and brushed the hair on Nian'er's face aside.
"Why do you ask that?" Yang Tingjing asked in a low voice.