Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen Lost Heart (2)

   "It's fine for you to decide." Yinyin replied lightly.

   "How does this work? Decide where to live in the future, of course, if you are satisfied."

Yinyin stopped talking, and Feng Qinghan gently took her into her arms after watching Yinyin for a moment, and muttered in her ear: "Be happy, I hope your future life is full of fun and happiness. "

  In response to Feng Qinghan's words, Yinyin in her arms did not react at all, and she still could not see any change in her expression.

  At this time, Feng Xing hurried over from a distance, saw his Feng Qinghan frowning slightly, and then gently let go of Yinyin.

   "Will you take a rest?"

Feng Qinghan asked thoughtfully, but Yinyin did not answer. She accidentally discovered that Fengxing was hurrying to the pavilion. Here Feng Qinghan had already taken the tea cup in Yinyin's hand and put it on the table, and then Yinyin hadn't agreed yet. Xia Hengkong picked her up, walked to the reclining chair aside, and gently put Yinyin down to lie down.

   "Go to sleep, I will always guard you."

Sitting on the edge of the reclining chair, Feng Qinghan said softly, Yinyin still did not respond after hearing that, but quietly closed her eyes, Feng Qinghan smiled when she saw it, stretched out her hand and gently pulled the hair in front of her forehead, and leaned down gently A kiss.

At this moment, Feng Xing had already arrived at the pavilion without making any sound. He walked to Feng Qinghan's side. Of course Feng Qinghan knew that Feng Xing was coming, but did not immediately react. Instead, he gently fiddled with Yinyin's temples, movements and His expression was unspeakable; while Feng Xing stood motionless, let alone said aloud. He followed Feng Qinghan for a while, even if he wasn't with Feng Qinghan, it was clear. At this time, if he is a little bit There was an extra action, and the ending was unpredictable, so I had to wait, waiting for Feng Qinghan to react first.

After a while, Feng Qinghan turned to Fengxing, and Feng Qinghan immediately passed the letter in his hand. Feng Qinghan took the letter without saying a word and opened it for reading; just glanced at the content of the letter, and Feng Qinghan just glanced at the content of the letter. He returned the letter to Fengxing, and then made a gesture to retreat from Fengxing. Fengxing didn't dare to say anything, and left knowingly.

After the wind walked, Feng Qinghan turned to Yinyin again, no matter whether Yinyin was asleep or not, just looking at it, Feng Qinghan felt that his heart was full of happiness; holding Yinyin with one hand, he gently kissed. On the back of Yinyin's hand, Feng Qinghan smiled. No matter when he felt that it was not enough, he always took the trouble. For him, as long as Yinyin was with him, everything else was irrelevant.

  ………………

The next day, it was another sunny day. Feng Qinghan and others started to set off again, purposeful and aimless; today Yinyin's spirit is very good, so Feng Qinghan hugged Yinyin and rode a horse together with the beautiful scenery. With his attitude, the journey was very slow; along the way, few passers-by were encountered, perhaps because of route problems, but no one cared.

As I walked, I don’t know how long I’ve been walking. The originally clear weather was suddenly covered by thick clouds. This was a precursor to showers. After discovering the abnormal weather, the wind and cold immediately adjusted the slow formation and changed to fast running; if only Feng Qinghan himself, he may not care, but he does not want Yinyin to get caught in the rain. Yinyin’s health is not good, and it is definitely not good to get caught in the rain. Before Feng Qinghan and the others found a place to shelter from the rain, there were already two entourages. Look for it first.

The showers are too late, come quickly, and come down. Before you find a place to shelter from the rain, it is accompanied by thunder and heavy rain; mixed with thunder and rain, nestling in the wind and cold. Yinyin's face was pale, with inexplicable fear, her hands clasped Feng Qinghan's clothes tightly. Because of riding a horse, Feng Qinghan didn't notice Yinyin's abnormality at all.

Afterwards, Feng Qinghan and others came to a simple hut under the guidance of the entourage who came back from the first search. The owner is a middle-aged man and a young woman, a pair of father and daughter, it can be seen that they are local farmers; Feng Qinghan and a group of ten people came in and immediately became crowded in the originally small cabin. Because of the rain, Feng Qinghan borrowed the bedroom of the father and daughter. Of course, the work of changing clothes was given to the only one in the group. The female entourage, it is not an exaggeration to say that Feng Qinghan specially tuned to serve Yinyin.

  Soon, when everyone has changed their clothes...

   "The son!!"

A voice alarmed Feng Qinghan, who was drinking tea from the house owner, father and daughter. This woman was the only woman Feng Qinghan was accompanying this time. At this moment, she was coming out of the bedroom nervously and aware of her expression. Nervous, Feng Qinghan immediately put down the tea cup in his hand and said sternly: "What's the matter?"

   "That, miss seems something is wrong."

The woman spoke cautiously. Of course she knew how much Feng Qinghan values ​​Yinyin, so it is inevitable that anyone who didn’t say it would be punished, and it is possible to lose life; the woman’s voice just fell, and Feng Qinghan had already come from her and entered the bedroom, Gui Sha Followed up...

In the bedroom, Yinyin, who had changed his clothes, was lying on the simple stone couch and his face was particularly pale. Feng Qinghan immediately stepped forward to sit on the couch and held Yinyin's hand in the center of her hand and said, "What's wrong? Isn't it somewhere? Uncomfortable?"

Yinyin's eyes blinked and blinked, as if she would be unconscious at any time, looking at Feng Qinghan, her eyes seemed to be out of focus, her lips trembled slightly, and she didn't know if she wanted to talk; see the ghost who came in after Feng Qinghan, see Zhuang immediately stepped forward to take Yinyin's pulse from Feng Qinghan's hand...