Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1411: Hello, Windmaster, thank you (9)

1411 Hey, Wind Overlord, Thank You (9)

Qian Wanjin Dala's, walked to the bed and sat down, with four pairs of eyes in the direct shot, unconscious.

When I came here just now, I was too worried. Now I see people waking up, blessed, and guessing that people will be fine in the end. After a few days, they will be as good as ever, so Qian Wanjin reassured.

As soon as I was relieved, I couldn't control my mouth, especially when I had just suffered from grievances. I didn't talk, I felt like I was there.

"Well, you ’re good at kung fu. How did you win last night? As for those killers, which one you can solve with a few tricks, you were also cut with a sword. You said you were ashamed. I ’m a kung fu three-legged cat. I ’m seriously injured. That ’s understandable. It ’s not enough to rest on your body. How bad is your image in the hearts of children? ”

Kick off your shoes and go to bed, and pull Sanwa's hand holding Feng Qingbai's little hand away. Qian Wanjin kicked and kicked Feng Qingbai with his feet. "Go in, let me lie down. I'm still hurting." , Sitting and talking I'm tired. "

After the words were finished, I saw the man resting on his side and shook his fists. The back of his hands was blue and strong. Qian Wanjin coughed, climbed from the man to the bottom of the bed, and lay down next to the wall. "Now we Both are wounded. It is more convenient to take care of lying on a piece of Fuyao. Otherwise, our two rooms are one east and one west. Fuyao is tired from running. "

When a second cargo came into the room, his ears were all buzzing. Feng Qingbai closed his eyes fiercely, restrained hard, and resisted the urge to throw people out.

San Wa'er didn't hold back, especially Croton, "Uncle Gold, you were unconscious when you came back yesterday. I have seen your wound, but it has penetrated. It was stabbed by the sword. It was on the waist of my father. The wounds are almost as severe. How do you get so fast? Do n’t you hurt? My mother said that the seriously injured person should lie down and rest quietly. He keeps talking and runs around, there will be sequelae. , Seems to die faster than the average person. "

Qian Wanjin drew his face and gritted his teeth. "Crotch, I'm your uncle anyway, you just curse me like this? Little unconscience, I haven't seen you when you wake up!"

"I was just going. You came first. I'm watching you now."

The baby stared round and smooth eyes, one, two, three, three pairs, looking at Qian Wanjin.

It was just watching.

Qian Wanjin, "..." turned silently to face the wall, meditating.

The room was finally quiet.

Feng Qingbai's eyes narrowed, as opposed to Xiaodou Ding's four eyes, "Did you not practice?"

"I know that practice requires perseverance. It can't be abandoned in a day. I'll practice it now!" Croton hooked the hands of Hongdou and Qiqi, and went straight out.

I looked back at the door and said, "Dad, I will be stronger, and I will protect you in the future."

Speaking of them, the three little figures went out the door and disappeared.

Feng Qingbai looked at the direction in which the children disappeared, and for a while, he bent slowly at the corners of his mouth, showing a very shallow smile.

"Well, don't look at Croton's rampage, mischief, and really look like a man. Seriously, my son will be similar to Croton in the future." Family education is very important. Later, when the son was born, he was thrown directly to the Liu family compound, and grew up. Now, it is exactly the root of Miao Hong.

Qian Wanjin was happy to think about it.

"It's a lot of words, why don't you call the baby back and continue to look at you?" Feng Qingbai raised an eyebrow and said indifferently.

"You are interesting and boring? A person with a long mouth is used to speak in addition to eating, otherwise it is open-looking?" Deprived him of his right to speak, Wang Ye can not be so overbearing, "Well, tell me, last night How did we get back? "

"I lay back."

"..." Qian Wanjin was sure again, chatting with Feng Qingbai was the most boring thing.

"How about Wei Orange and Wei Bai being injured? Doesn't affect to continue to be a hidden guard in the future, right?" I just went out urgently and didn't have time to ask in detail. This will ask Qian Wanjin directly to the Lord.

Last night in that ambush, if there were no Wei assassin who helped stop most of the assassins, he really couldn't speak again today, let alone talk to Feng Qingbai so lying down.

"Fortunately, both of them had medicine on them, and found their lives back."

Qian Wanjin, who lost the medicine, "..." If it wasn't for him, Feng Qingbai wouldn't have to give him the medicine, then Feng Qingbai might not lie here now, and even throw him away. No energy.

"You were already injured when you gave me the medicine? Did you give me the medicine ... in case you died on the road, how worthless? Your life is worth more than me." This is a fact.

He Qian Wanjin is only a royal merchant and a businessman in Nanling District. He died. There are still people in the family who can continue to manage the family business, which will not have any impact on Nanling.

But Feng Qingbai is different.

He is the king of Nanling. So far, it has been the same as the pillars and pillars of Nanling. If he dies, the entire Nanling, including the surrounding three kingdoms, will become heaven.

Depending on Xiaofenger's temperament, he will certainly not give up. No one can predict what the scene will be like at that time.

Qian Wanjin can only think of one word to describe, unthinkable.

"There is wind and wind in the world, I only care about the safety of the people around me." Feng Qingbai closed his eyes and said that the fatigue of his body was like a tide of water.

Qian Wanjin turned around and looked at the man's pale face. He wanted to say something. He saw that he was so weak now that he looked so different from the past. After all, he said nothing.

After a while, when the man was about to fall asleep, he murmured, "Hey, Windmaster, thank you."

"Ok."

The man's nasal sounds were obscured and apparently exhausted.

Qian Wanjin's nose reddened quietly, and he quietly purged. He moved his body near the man's side and closed his eyes to sleep.

Tell him that the wind tyrant will not return, what is it so tired?

He murmured secretly, and he slept.

He rushed over in such a hurry, and spoke a lot of thieves in one breath, looking energetic, but in fact he was very tired. Anyway, the sword is next to my heart, and even if I eat Xiandan, I must rest for at least a few days to restore my vitality.

He just wanted to come and talk to Feng Qingbai and make sure he was really well.

Otherwise, I feel really guilty. He did not expect that he would not be pleasing to the eye when he was young, and he took the opportunity to sip his bullied guy, and in that case he would give him the only life-saving medicine. With serious injuries, he was carried out of the forest.

Feng Qingbai, this girl is too sad.

He actually wanted to ask, didn't you always look at me so badly? What did you do to save me?

In the end, he didn't ask because he could guess what the man would answer with his knee.

That guy will definitely say, you are too second to see.

(End of this chapter)