The spicy feeling went straight to Tianling Gai. Shi Jiaojiao was caught off guard and took a big drink. Her face turned red after coughing. Feng Yuanhuai patted Shi Jiaojiao and quickly ordered someone to get her water.
Shi Jiaojiao finally drank some water to calm down. When the dark night water cup was handed to her, she glared at her. Shi Jiaojiao rolled her eyes and started to choke again.
The cough this time was very fake, and An Ye couldn't bear to go out. She would have liked Feng Yuanhuai according to the original plot, but after being interfered with by Shi Jiaojiao several times, the ambiguity and haziness that she should have awakened to... Suppressed.
When Shi Jiaojiao saw that the person in the way had gone out, she immediately put down the water glass, held her forehead, staggeredly filled the cup, and accurately poured it into Feng Yuanhuai's arms.
"You..." Feng Yuanhuai supported the soft and boneless woman in his arms. It was obvious that many people had seen such clumsy tricks in this situation, but this time, he knew clearly that Shi Jiaojiao was faking it, but he still Ask, "Are you okay?"
Of course Shi Jiaojiao knew that she couldn't deceive Feng Yuanhuai, so rather than saying that she was pretending, it was better to say that she was cheating.
Holding Feng Yuanhuai's belt, he let out a shaky sigh and said, "My head hurts a little..."
Feng Yuanhuai's expression twitched slightly under the mask, he cleared his throat, grabbed Shi Jiaojiao's shoulders, and pushed her to stand upright, but she soon fell down again. When he pushed her upright, she fell down again...
"Don't be like this." Feng Yuanhuai's tone was serious, but his movements were really not firm. Shi Jiaojiao almost made him laugh. Seeing his half-hearted attitude, she simply hugged Feng Yuanhuai firmly.
"General..." Shi Jiaojiao's tone changed a thousand times, and she even trembled a little while twisting and turning.
Feng Yuanhuai was obviously a little stiff, but he put his hand on Shi Jiaojiao's shoulder and did not move.
The atmosphere between the two was strange and ambiguous. Shi Jiaojiao raised her face, bit her lips and asked, "General... have you ever hugged other women like this?"
Feng Yuanhuai pursed his lips and looked at Shi Jiaojiao with a complicated look in his eyes. Needless to say, the answer was of course no.
However, Shi Jiaojiao seemed to be jealous and held her mouth shut, "There must be many women rushing to stick up to a man like the general... That dark night is when they take advantage of you to sleep."
"No." Feng Yuanhuai didn't even know why he said it, and he felt regretful after saying it.
The letter of divorce has been written, and the two of them have nothing to do with each other now. This is really inappropriate now!
Feng Yuanhuai pushed Shi Jiaojiao away, turned his back and said in a deep voice, "Go back."
Shi Jiaojiao just gave up when he saw good things, and he couldn't expect Feng Yuanhuai to change all of a sudden. Let her hug him, which already showed that even if he couldn't get through it in his heart, he still hated and hated her "disloyalty", but his feelings for her were also It has changed subtly.
Who in this world doesn't like to be admired by others? Feng Yuanhuai is so fierce and fierce, which woman dares to express it so frankly to him
Don't be afraid of him being pretentious now, sooner or later he will be really good.
Shi Jiaojiao pretended to make a low noise, walked around behind Feng Yuanhuai, and gently pinched his little finger behind his back, causing Feng Yuanhuai's fingers to flinch.
"General, you can ignore me or pretend I don't exist, but don't drive me away, okay?" Shi Jiaojiao said, "Just looking at the general like this, even for a moment, I am satisfied..."
After she finished speaking, she let out a soft sigh, covered her face shyly, turned around and ran out of the tent. When she saw the dark night at the door, she raised her eyebrows and blew a kiss to her.
Feng Yuanhuai stood in the tent with his hands folded like this for a long time before sighing. He always felt that his little finger was pinched by Shi Jiaojiao and it was no longer his own. This feeling was really weird.
The next day, the city gate opened, and a group of doctors came into the city fully armed, and Shi Jiaojiao was no exception. Feng Yuanhuai was originally mixed in this team, and he also escorted the governor by the way. When he sent the people to the place, he would continue southward.
But a sudden epidemic broke out in the city that day. The sick people in the concentration camp watched their relatives and friends die, and could not return home. The soldiers surrounding them regarded them as dead people and went completely crazy.
Just as Shi Jiaojiao caught up, a group of people who could still get up to their feet tore off the bandages on the ulcerated wounds, rushed out of the camp, hugged the defenders, and tried to die together.
Shi Jiaojiao and a group of doctors were also knocked to the ground. The medicine they had prepared in advance was knocked over and spilled all over the floor. The scene was once chaotic.
When Shi Jiaojiao saw the crowd going crazy, many of them rushed out one after another. Their faces were gray and thin, like living skeletons.
Shi Jiaojiao was knocked down and did not run out. Whenever she ran out, she was caught by the patients. They even roared and screamed in order to infect others. Some even bit the doctor on the neck. Shi Jiaojiao nestled in a corner of the concentration camp and watched. Looking outside, it seemed like a scene from a disaster movie watching zombies.
Feng Yuanhuai brought people in at this time. He was like Yama in hell. As soon as he appeared, he shocked some people with his evil ghost mask and diamond chain armor that reflected dazzlingly in the sun.
Especially when the person behind him said Feng Yuanhuai's name, most people stopped going crazy and knelt down one after another.
"General, help me..."
"General, help me..."
"Save us..."
It can be seen that the invincible ghost-faced general in this era has become somewhat of a myth when it comes to Longwen Town, which is far away from southern Xinjiang.
Shi Jiaojiao suddenly understood why the emperor later tried to let Feng Yuanhuai die in battle. He would rather give him the highest honor after death and bury him personally than let this war god survive in the world.
Feng Yuanhuai soothed people's hearts. His voice contained inner strength. It was not high, but it accurately reached everyone's ears.
"The Holy One has never given up on his people. He has selected the best doctors. Today these doctors are here to heal you."
He pondered for a moment, then faced everyone's doubtful or secretly delighted gazes, and then said, "But if you are unwilling to cooperate and still want to go crazy, I believe Longwen's corpse burning ground does not mind having more fuel."
First comforted, then shocked, coupled with the blind respect of these people, everyone has calmed down, but some people still raised questions.
"Can it really be cured?"
"How can it be okay if it's as serious as mine?" A man stood up and tore open his already tattered shirt to reveal his body covered with thick sores.
Feng Yuanhuai's pupils shrank when he saw it, and everyone began to question him again. Feng Yuanhuai spoke again.
Pointing to the doctors behind him, he said, "These are the best doctors brought from the imperial capital. Many of them have unparalleled family backgrounds. They will all be candidates for the Imperial Hospital in the future. Your Majesty sent such a group of people here." , think about it, I didn’t ask them to die.”
Feng Yuanhuai's words were loud and clear, but his eyes kept wandering around all the doctors who were being helped up. He couldn't find Shi Jiaojiao's figure, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.
The doctor behind him was originally full of complaints, but after being praised by Feng Yuanhuai indiscriminately, some people who came with speculative thoughts lowered their heads one after another, with shame on their faces wrapped in cloth.
When everyone heard and looked again, they found that all of these people were indeed cleanly dressed, and the only skin exposed was smooth and smooth. They did look like they were raised by wealthy families, and they were completely different from ants like them.
People always have this kind of thinking. The fact that these rich and noble people dare to come shows that there is hope. If it doesn't work, then everyone will die together.
Feng Yuanhuai grasped this idea. He controlled the army all the year round and was the best at controlling people's hearts. With a few words, he tied everyone together, as if the plague that isolated Longwen could really be cured easily.
Feng Yuanhuai stood in the middle of the scene, acting as the Dinghai Shenzhen. The crazy people were sent back to the concentration camp, and the sergeants and doctors who were injured in the collision did not dare to complain.
Shi Jiaojiao figured it was about the same and was ready to go out, but as soon as she got up, a little girl grabbed her by the corner of her clothes. The movement was very light. Shi Jiaojiao turned around and saw a skinny little girl with sunken cheeks, grabbing her white skin. The hem of his clothes calls out to his mother like a mosquito or a fly.
"I'm not your mother..." Shi Jiaojiao knew that Feng Yuanhuai was looking for her, but she didn't move or break away from the little girl's dirty hands.
At this time, an old woman beside him spoke, and her voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.
"The girl probably can't see clearly anymore... Doctor, don't blame her for thinking of you as your mother. Her mother... is already dead."
Shi Jiaojiao squatted there. She had never liked children. When the children of relatives in the living world came, they never dared to approach her.
Even though those children were like a mouse to a cat when they saw her, Shi Jiaojiao still didn't like them.
But at this moment, she didn't feel disgusted or upset about this little girl who had soiled her clothes. She even squatted like this and watched her not move.
"Mother... I feel so uncomfortable..."
Shi Jiaojiao stretched out her hand to scratch her face, watching the little girl's little hand slowly slide down the hem of her clothes, and quickly touched her neck...
He just passed out, not dead.
I don’t know what the cause of this plague is. Vomiting, inability to swallow, ulcers all over the body. Shi Jiaojiao doesn’t know medicine, but he also knows that those doctors are a bunch of quacks. They are not like what Feng Yuanhuai said, they are the essence of the imperial capital. Be picky.
She thought for a while, touched her body, took out a ginseng piece she dug up on the road, and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth.
Then he looked at the old woman and a bunch of people lying next to him. He didn't know why he was crazy, so he divided all the ginseng slices that he had planned to please Feng Yuanhuai...
This thing may not save lives, and it has no effect, but for the first time, Shi Jiaojiao knew that she was doing something useless, but she still did it.
In the setting, everyone in Longwen Town died, and no one was left, including the governor and the defenders.
This is also the place where King Zhennan rose up in rebellion. The emperor set up an ambush in the dead city and captured King Zhennan in one fell swoop. The burning of Longwen was an important turning point in the article...
Shi Jiaojiao frowned and pinched the empty little bag. The ginseng slices were gone. She didn't even have time to take care of Feng Yuanhuai, so she went up the mountain again with the small basket on her back.
In this place, the mountains are basically full of rocks, which is not a place where ginseng grows. However, Shi Jiaojiao went there at noon and went down the mountain in the afternoon. After carrying a whole basket on his back, his shoulders were all red.
Feng Yuanhuai thought that she had been injured by some crazy patient, so he searched for her for a whole day. The sky was getting dark and the rain was about to come, so Shi Jiaojiao staggered down from the mountain.
When Feng Yuanhuai finally saw her, she was lighting a lamp and cutting ginseng in the tent.
"You went to... the mountain?" Feng Yuanhuai picked up the ginseng. He had never seen it before, but it was indeed a ginseng...
In this barren place where even mugwort doesn't like to grow, the mountain springs have dried up and turned into small streams. How can such a thick ginseng grow
Shi Jiaojiao giggled, not knowing that Feng Yuanhuai had been looking for her all day long. She glanced sideways at Feng Yuanhuai, wanting to tease him with a smile. After all, it was rare for him to come to her on his own initiative.
But the corner of his mouth curled up, and he suddenly thought of something, threw away the knife and stood up.
Then he held a small cloth bag and a small lamp and headed towards the concentration camp.
Usually when Shi Jiaojiao saw Feng Yuanhuai, he wanted to stick to him, but now he suddenly ignored him. Of course he was curious and followed Shi Jiaojiao, including seeing Shi Jiaojiao walking in a hurry in the dark night.
Shi Jiaojiao entered the concentration camp, found the little girl in the corner, and pushed her gently, but the little girl did not wake up.
Shi Jiaojiao carefully pinched out a small black fruit from the cloth bag. This was a piece of nightshade fruit she found when digging for ginseng. She tasted it very sweet.
She had eaten this stuff at her living grandma's house. Its native name was Gei Tiantian. It was a fruit she would always look for when she was a child and eat it as a snack.
Shi Jiaojiao pinched open the little girl's mouth and broke one, and the sweet juice flowed in. After a few moments, the little girl actually woke up.
Shi Jiaojiao helped her up a little and held the fruit in front of her, "Look, this is very sweet. If you eat it, you won't vomit."
Shi Jiaojiao just said casually that people with this plague would vomit whatever they eat, and she was just trying to coax the children.
The little girl did not eat immediately, but grabbed her clothes, her eyes were a little distracted, "Mother... you are ready..."
Shi Jiaojiao blinked and nodded, "Okay, listen to me, eat this and you will be fine."
The little girl laughed. She was so ugly, like a skeleton. Shi Jiaojiao touched her head without disdain and watched her eat bit by bit. Then she went back to her room. She was in urgent need of some ginseng. She cut up most of the ginseng. piece.
Feng Yuanhuai stood outside Shi Jiaojiao's tent, looking at her shadow with extremely complicated eyes.
She doesn't understand medicine, and she's not even as good as those quack doctors who just try to make things happen. But when she was in school, she would take a ginseng tablet in her mouth from time to time and she would feel better. She would give it to those people tomorrow, which would be better than nothing.
It continued until the latter half of the night, and after finally sleeping for an hour, Shi Jiaojiao was carried up in a daze early in the morning.
She stumbled out and followed the others. As soon as she got out of the tent, she found that the governor, including Feng Yuanhuai, who had almost never shown his face, was waiting for her outside.
Shi Jiaojiao didn't put on any makeup in the morning. She lowered her head and didn't dare to lift it after carrying it out, but the governor took the lead and asked. "What did you feed a girl in the concentration camp last night?"
Shi Jiaojiao flinched and was shocked. Could it be that something happened to the little girl? !
But nightshade is indeed edible! She even ate it herself...
Feng Yuanhuai knew what it was, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at Shi Jiaojiao with more complicated eyes than last night.
"She... is dead?" Shi Jiaojiao raised her head, "It's a wild fruit called nightshade."
"Solanum? What is that?"
"I don't know, I've never heard of it..."
The doctors who were also brought out at some point started discussing behind Shi Jiaojiao.
"Last night, someone heard you waking up the little girl in the middle of the night, saying that if you gave her that food, she would get better..." The governor said, "Where did you find the fruit? The little girl is getting better this morning!"
Shi Jiaojiao raised her head fiercely and looked at the governor in disbelief, thinking that it was impossible. That thing was just a snack. It must be said that it had medicinal uses. All food was good for the human body, but the plague was evil. The sores make me vomit again, how could it be...
Shi Jiaojiao was shocked, but at the same time she sighed in her heart. This governor turned out to be Shan Qin's template.
What happened next was a bit fantasy. Shi Jiaojiao led a group of people to the mountains to collect black fruits and used them as medicine when they came back. Within three days, the plague that was extinct in the plot was completely controlled.
The great credit fell on Shi Jiaojiao's head. She was completely confused. Naturally, she would not have thought that it was not the nightshade that worked for her that worked, but the compassion that she, the Creator, had for the people of this world. .
She became a hero. The governor originally wanted to pretend to take the credit, but Feng Yuanhuai, the murderer, was still in close contact with Shi Jiaojiao, so he didn't dare at all.
The plague was under control, and Feng Yuanhuai was ready to leave, but he refused to let Shi Jiaojiao follow him, and Shi Jiaojiao pestered him for several days to no avail.
After receiving the flying pigeon yesterday, Feng Yuanhuai had already learned that the King of Zhennan was in a hurry to jump over the wall. The road to southern Xinjiang was dangerous, and carrying Shi Jiaojiao was like dragging a bottle of oil.
Shi Jiaojiao couldn't understand him, so she pretended to agree to follow the governor back to the imperial capital. However, as soon as Feng Yuanhuai left, she directly exposed her identity, saying that she was a woman and gave him the credit, asked Feng Yuanhuai's route, and even told him The governor asked for horses and two secret guards to pursue Yuanhuai.
To be precise, tailgating.
But Feng Yuanhuai was so keen that Shi Jiaojiao was caught before dark.
Feng Yuanhuai almost carried her by the back of her neck to a cluster of trees on the side of the road, his voice stern. "What are you talking about!"
Shi Jiaojiao said in her heart that I don't mess around, but you have eliminated all the resentment. When the time comes, if you ask me to follow you, I won't even follow you!
But in fact, she just shrank her neck, remained silent, and acted as if she was determined to refuse to cooperate.
Feng Yuanhuai's head hurt with anger. He had never been so entangled by a woman before. He had solved the previous misunderstandings. He couldn't treat Shi Jiaojiao like a stranger, but it was extremely dangerous to be with him.
The two of them faced each other in silence. Feng Yuanhuai looked at Shi Jiaojiao's broken neck and really didn't understand. How could such a fragile person like her have such a stubborn soul in her body
Really helpless, he bit his lip, his face flushed under the mask, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Go home and write the divorce letter..." Feng Yuanhuai sighed, "Didn't I tear up the divorce letter? I won't count it. I have dealt with the matters in southern Xinjiang, and we will talk about it when we get back..."
These words shocked Shi Jiaojiao. For a person like Feng Yuanhuai, even if his words were not an imperial edict like the emperor, there was no reason why he should not keep his word.
But saying this was his biggest compromise. His retort about divorcing his wife was basically equivalent to saying, "You go home first, and when I get back, we can have a good chat and live a good life."
If a woman who had betrayed her husband and was forgiven heard this, she would definitely be ecstatic.
But after Shi Jiaojiao was shocked, he saw a greater opportunity. Feng Yuanhuai was obviously shaken and now withdrawing, he would be a fool!
"General..." Of course Shi Jiaojiao looked ecstatic, but Feng Yuanhuai clenched his fists and then breathed a sigh of relief. He heard Shi Jiaojiao say, "With the words of the general, I am willing to die and let me follow you." General!"
"You!" Feng Yuanhuai has never seen such a woman who is not afraid of death!
"I have brought my own secret guards to keep me safe," Shi Jiaojiao began to brainwash, "Besides, the general also admits that my plan is strange. Maybe I can give him some advice on the road."
When Feng Yuanhuai was about to say something, Shi Jiaojiao reached out and hugged him, "General, don't you believe that I am a lucky star? In this world, no one can hurt me except the general..."
Shi Jiaojiao hugged Feng Yuanhuai and looked up at Feng Yuanhuai with her little face.
Feng Yuanhuai moved his lips several times, but couldn't find the words to convince her. But he must not ask her to follow him, but to a person who is not afraid of life and death, what can threaten her
Feng Yuanhuai looked at Shi Jiaojiao, his eyes gradually becoming dim. Maybe he had another way to scare her away...
He suddenly said, "You may have heard that I lost my appearance on the battlefield."
Shi Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of regret and loyalty at the right time, "No matter what the general becomes, I will..."
Feng Yuanhuai's fists clenched, but he moved very quickly, and he lifted his mask off guard. He held the iron mask in his hand until his fingers turned blue.
"What they... said is true." Feng Yuanhuai looked at Shi Jiaojiao and said word by word.
Half of his face, or most of his face, from the bridge of his nose to the left side of his neck, had a long scar running across it. Judging from the ferociousness of the scar, it almost cut off half of his head.
But the half of his face above the knife wound completely matched his heroic figure. His sword-shaped eyebrows flew into his temples, his eyes were narrow and sharp, and his outline was chopped and chiseled. It is not difficult to imagine that if there were not that ferocious knife wound that was difficult to ignore, What a heroic and unparalleled person he must be!
but-
Shi Jiaojiao took a step back in shock, then another step, and another step, her eyes widened as if she was about to burst out of her sockets, as if she had seen an evil ghost!
This... She was already prepared. Even if there was a real toad under the mask, scarier than Qu Xing, she would still grit her teeth!
but-
Even if these eyebrows and eyes are stretched and stretched, even if the whole look is refined and refined, no matter how much they are stretched, this face is still too damn familiar!
This is clearly the template of the first two worlds! However, the proportions have been adjusted according to the figure and appearance, just like when she writes each world, she changes her character according to the template, which makes no difference!
Ahhh—
Why is it him again!
Shi Jiaojiao took four or five steps back in shock and almost got into the bushes!
Her mind was in a mess, and she thought with a flash of thunder, could it be him in every world? !
Have the characters in her novels become spirits? !
She was fighting between heaven and man, with lightning and thunder crackling in her head, but Feng Yuanhuai was really hurt by her appearance...
He gritted his teeth and watched Shi Jiaojiao's reaction, seeing that she was even trying to burrow into the bushes, and seeing the way she looked at him as if he had seen an evil spirit. Even though this was within his expectation, he couldn't help but feel something like this in his chest. It's blocked by boulders.
Feng Yuanhuai didn't say a word, put on a mask, and walked straight out of the bush, while Shi Jiaojiao was still holding the bush and chewing the leaves. There were many conjectures in her mind. Her whole plan was completely because of this familiar picture. His face was shaken.
Nowadays, only 18% of the space resentment value is left, and there are still several years left before the master of Huaiyuan Dynasty can conquer Zhennan King and fight in various places for several years.
Her original plan was that after eliminating the resentment value, if she could talk to the emperor and ask him to just belittle Feng Yuanhuai and not kill him, that would be the last thing she could do for Feng Yuanhuai.
If the emperor still can't tolerate him, the male supporting actor must die for the sake of the plot, and Shi Jiaojiao doesn't intend to take care of it. After all, according to the plan, she has already left the world by then.
But…
Shi Jiaojiao grabbed her hair and squatted in the bushes. How could it still be him
She bit the ring on her hand. It was originally worn on her ring finger, but the meaning on her ring finger was not something that could be given to anyone casually, so she moved the ring to her index finger.
With the cold touch on the tip of her tongue, Shi Jiaojiao asked herself, this world is dangerous every step of the way, but she is doing it step by step without any personal emotions, even when facing Feng Yuanhuai...
Damn, they even kissed her several times, but if you look at that stone chin alone, you don’t feel familiar at all!
Or maybe the appearance of the characters in this world changes a lot with their body shapes and designs, otherwise how could she not recognize them!
I recognized it... so what
Shi Jiaojiao was squatting in the bushes to collect mushrooms. When she heard Feng Yuanhuai riding away, her feet were as heavy as lead and she couldn't lift them.
After her legs were numb from squatting, two secret guards came to her and asked her if she still wanted to follow.
Of course Shi Jiaojiao has to follow. No matter whose face this is, she still has to complete the task...
Feng Yuanhuai sped up and ran for more than ten miles in one breath before slowing down. There was an indescribable emotion in his chest that gradually grew and grew, blocking his heart and making it difficult to breathe.
He never cared about injuries on his face and wore a mask. First, he was afraid that the way the soldiers saw him would affect his prestige in the army. After all, the injury almost cut his head in two. Defeat on the battlefield would be a shame. .
Furthermore, he had to wear armor and a hat when going to the battlefield. This mask was specially made for him by a subordinate. It could replace the hat and prevent people from looking at him strangely, so he was happy to accept it.
But today, when he saw Shi Jiaojiao's appearance, although he expected it, he really felt that the wounds on his face that had long since healed began to hurt.
He seemed to recall the days after he was injured, when he was still a soldier, lying on the dirty ground, hopelessly thinking that he would die.
Feng Yuanhuai wanted to get rid of this emotion, but he broke out in a sweat and used a sword trick while the horse was eating grass, but he still couldn't get rid of this emotion.
The people following him reluctantly caught up, panting and letting go of their horses while observing Feng Yuanhuai's expression, not daring to step forward.
At this time, Feng Yuanhuai saw the petite figure coming on horseback, his face flushed as he ran, and he looked straight in his direction.
Feng Yuanhuai's whole body was tense, his breath was heavy, his brows were furrowed, and a wave of anger surged up, but it was different from the way he always wanted to kill, and it was actually a bit sour and aggrieved.
As if they had made an appointment, he walked straight up the mountain. Shi Jiaojiao dismounted and followed him. She was riding so fast that before she could catch up, the secret guard led her away. When he saw the figure, the secret guard returned to him. immediately.
Despite this, Shi Jiaojiao still had weak feet after dismounting from the horse, and followed Feng Yuanhuai towards the direction of the woods. She used her hands and feet together when going uphill, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Speaking of which, she hasn't gone through the woods with anyone yet...
"General..." Shi Jiaojiao called him from behind, her tone unconsciously becoming intimate. If she could stand from God's perspective now, she would definitely find that the way she looked at Feng Yuanhuai before, and the way she looks at Feng Yuanhuai now, the former It's a false flattery, but the latter is full of helplessness and even a little smile.
"Yuan Huai?" Shi Jiaojiao saw that he was walking without finishing, and knowing that her performance just now hurt his self-esteem, she chuckled, "Little Yuanyuan!"
Feng Yuanhuai stood still on a hillside and looked back at Shi Jiaojiao angrily. He was annoyed to death. He didn't know why he was walking here, as if... as if he was waiting for her to chase...
"General..." Shi Jiaojiao panted, standing under Feng Yuanhuai, looking up at him with her head on her hips, "Why are you running? My legs are sore from chasing you, why don't you scare me and make me afraid?" "
Feng Yuanhuai was at a loss at first, but after hearing this, he remembered Shi Jiaojiao's hurtful reaction just now, and his face suddenly darkened again, like an awkward child, he turned around and walked down the mountain.
When passing by Shi Jiaojiao, Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help but laugh. Then she bent her knees and jumped up on his back. Taking advantage of the height, she jumped onto Feng Yuanhuai's back and opened his arms. The mask was thrown not far away.
Feng Yuanhuai walked several steps down the mountain in shock, and finally stopped at a flatter place. Shi Jiaojiao put her arms around his neck, hugged his head, and said with a smile, "How can you lose your heart so easily?" Na..."
"Come down!" Feng Yuanhuai let go of the hand that was subconsciously holding Shi Jiaojiao and shook it. Shi Jiaojiao wrapped around him like a monkey and buried it on the side of his neck. After being in this world for so long, this moment can be regarded as a sincere hug. this person.
Her mind is still confused now. He is the one in the three worlds. Shi Jiaojiao doesn't think this is a coincidence, but she can't figure it out. This matter also needs to be verified, but it has to be said that in this world, although she saw this picture, it has changed. , but the still familiar face has an indescribable sense of belonging.
Shi Jiaojiao kissed Feng Yuanhuai's neck, and was a little glad to see his appearance now, otherwise how could he have used such drastic methods before...
"You... come down quickly!" Feng Yuanhuai stood, his ears flushed by the hot breath breathed out by Shi Jiaojiao. Only then did Shi Jiaojiao come down with compassion, walked to him, pulled his girdle, and pulled him She moved closer to her and stared at his face.
Really... If the injury had been more serious, his head would have opened like a watermelon, right
Shi Jiaojiao couldn't imagine how painful it must be, so she couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
Feng Yuanhuai couldn't bear the sight of her and turned slightly to the side. His chin was pinched by Shi Jiaojiao's fingers, and he turned back without any effort.
"It must have hurt so much at the time," Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel a little bit sour. She didn't even write down where the ghost-faced general was injured, but the world was too harsh on him.
Feng Yuanhuai finally dared to look into Shi Jiaojiao's eyes. He searched carefully with trembling heart. There was no disgust or fear anymore...
Was it true that he took off his mask too suddenly just now
Shi Jiaojiao stood on tiptoes and reached out to touch it. Even though the scar had completely recovered, it still felt scary.
"I..." Shi Jiaojiao wanted to say, I didn't mean it. When I wrote it, I just clicked on the personal settings without looking to see if it was you, and I didn't even remember.
She also wanted to ask, is it because I treat you so badly and make you so miserable all the time that it's you
But she really couldn't remember how many times this character was tricked in more than thirty books, and how many times his face was used.
So she just said after all, "I don't care," Shi Jiaojiao gently scratched his neck along the scar, "I won't dislike it, no matter what you become." I know what you were like in the beginning.
Feng Yuanhuai felt Shi Jiaojiao's fingers caressing his scars inch by inch, as if brushing away the pain of many years, making the stagnation in his heart miraculously dissipate with this gentle movement.
"Lower," Shi Jiaojiao looked at him with a smile.
"Wha... what?" Feng Yuanhuai was stunned for a moment, and then his fingertips trembled. Looking at her little face, it was brighter than the tender petals of the wild flowers at his feet.
"I asked you to lower yourself, or sit down or squat down?" Shi Jiaojiao said, "You are too tall and I can't reach you."
Feng Yuanhuai's ears and neck turned red. He probably guessed what Shi Jiaojiao meant, but he couldn't help but stare at her. He felt that she was even bolder than before, and her eyes were...
More that.
Shi Jiaojiao smiled and urged, "Hurry up!"
Feng Yuanhuai subconsciously bent down, and Shi Jiaojiao hooked his neck and pulled him to sit on the hillside. Then, with Feng Yuanhuai's embarrassed gaze, he pouted and kissed gently along the scars on his face.
Feng Yuanhuai took a close look at Shi Jiaojiao for a few times, slowly closed his eyes, leaned back slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and the grass he was holding on to the ground with his fingers was about to lift off the ground.
With a little pity, Shi Jiaojiao held his face and kissed him, and finally, her last touch fell on the corner of Feng Yuanhuai's lips.
"Do you like me like this?" Shi Jiaojiao asked, leaning against him, "Nod if you like."
Feng Yuanhuai didn't nod or shake his head. He froze with his eyes closed, his eyelashes trembling wildly. Shi Jiaojiao half-knelt on the hillside, hugged him, and put her fingers into his hair, smoothing it gently. She didn't notice it before, but now she noticed his hair. It doesn't fit well with his personality in this life.
It looks quite dark, but too soft...
Shi Jiaojiao held Feng Yuanhuai in her arms, with random thoughts running through her mind. She couldn't help but connect some doubtful points together. If the second world could still be understood as a coincidence, this world would be unjustifiable anyway.
But Shi Jiaojiao leaned on Feng Yuanhuai's shoulder, closed her eyes, and thought carefully, but she couldn't think of anything wrong with him. She first denied that he, like herself, had memories...
So why on earth is he the same in every world? There are so many miserable characters she wrote about, so why was he the one
She was lost in thought when suddenly her whole body was held spinning around.
Shi Jiaojiao opened her eyes in shock, and saw Feng Yuanhuai looking at her with forbearance, condescendingly, a few strands of hair hanging down Shi Jiaojiao's neck. She was so itchy that she hid, grabbed it with her hand, and put it on her nose so that she could have a good look. The title is Feng Yuanhuai.
Feng Yuanhuai's lips trembled slightly, thinking about how he got up from the coffin angrily, thinking about her various tricks and tricks, but she was able to escape in his rage every time, and thinking about her disregarding life and death. They clashed swords to reveal their will, tore up the divorce letter, and even chased them here...
His hatred and resentment were intertwined, but after Shi Jiaojiao saw his true face and came after him to express her love, he could no longer conceal her attraction to him.
Feng Yuanhuai admitted that he was attracted to her, even though he knew that she was not virtuous.
But this attraction, at this moment, in her warm smiling eyes, was growing wildly and wildly, entangling his invincible limbs and restraining his bravery.
He... wanted her.
Something in Feng Yuanhuai's heart shattered with a slight touch. He leaned down and kissed Shi Jiaojiao's lips in her slightly curved gaze.
sink, sink deeply.
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