Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

Chapter 683: Gradually rely on

Du Qingheng, lying in Feng Xuanming's arms, felt a bit of warmth on Feng Xuanming's body, suddenly felt a little dazed. He didn't know what to say, so many things he wanted to say to Feng Xuanming were stuck in his throat. Can't tell.

Du Qingheng stubbed his throat and couldn't help but curled up in Feng Xuanming's arms and cried.

She was dying just now!

In the end, he suddenly appeared and saved her!

"Silly girl, what's the matter with you? Aren't both of us okay? Where did you get hurt?" Feng Xuanming gently placed Du Qingheng on the ground, and looked at Du Qingheng carefully, with a full face. Worry.

"I'm fine, just want to cry suddenly." Du Qingheng wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes and shook his head again and again.

"Yeah, how can my Qing Heng be so strong and cry! Stop crying, what do you think I brought you?"

Feng Xuanming smiled, and suddenly he conjured an elbow in a paper bag from the empty hand like a conjurer. As soon as Feng Xuanming opened the paper bag, a smell of fleshy smell came to his nose!

The greedy worms in the belly of Du Qingheng who were hooked suddenly became noisy, Du Qingheng's eyes were straight, and he grabbed Feng Xuanming's elbow with one hand, and ate it with big mouthfuls.

"Eat slowly, don't choke, I have warm water here." Feng Xuanming looked at Du Qingheng who was devouring with a face of dozing, took out a bamboo tube from behind, and carefully opened the lid of the bamboo tube and handed it to Du Qingheng. before.

"Um... I don't want it, you can give it to me after eating!" Du Qingheng shook his head. After saying this, he lowered his head and started eating for himself, with a satisfied and happy expression.

Feng Xuanming, who was watching from the side, looked at Du Qingheng, but suddenly remembered his childhood life. It was so bitter, and he couldn't help feeling tight.

"Thank you! This is the best food I have ever eaten in my life."

After a gust of wind and clouds, Du Qingheng finally ate the elbows in his hand, took the bamboo tube in Feng Xuanming's hand, and after drinking a few mouthfuls, he touched his bulging belly contentedly and happily addressed Feng Xuan. Ming thanks.

Listening to Du Qingheng's heartfelt thanks, Feng Xuanming's heart was stagnant, and he couldn't speak for a long time, so he hooked his mouth and nodded.

Stupid woman, if you knew that the pain and pain you suffered was caused by me, would you still thank me?

"What about the medicine? Where did you put the medicine?" Du Qingheng suddenly remembered something, opened his eyes wide, and stretched out his hand to search Feng Xuanming.

"Here, don't panic!" Seeing Du Qingheng's anxiety, Feng Xuanming couldn't help shook his head helplessly, and took out a kit from his sleeve.

Du Qingheng grabbed the kit and opened it carefully, only to see six white pills in the kit. Du Qingheng was puzzled and looked at Feng Xuanming and asked, "Didn't you say that it is a topical medicine?"

"Time is too hasty. I can't find the extremely rare Bo Ling grass for a while, so I had to use this medicine instead, but you can rest assured that this kind of effect is also very good. When I pick you out, I must think How can I find it for you!" Feng Xuanming touched his nose in a very embarrassing manner.

"It's okay, is this medicine one pill a day?" Du Qingheng groaned for a moment after hearing Feng Xuanming's words, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, but there is really no way to do it, and it's only now.

"Correct!"

Du Qingheng took out a white pill from the kit, swallowed the water at his hand, and suddenly felt warm in his stomach, like a small flame burning, slowly spreading across the world.

"Ah! It hurts!"

Suddenly, the little flame that felt warm at first seemed to turn into a raging fire, and it swallowed her bit by bit, and Du Qingheng, who had a strong burning pain, collapsed on the ground and kept rolling. Du Qingheng gritted his teeth and struggled on the ground with an expression of pain.

"Qing Heng, don't scream, keep your voice quiet, and don't let anyone discover it. The stamina of this medicine is very strong, and the reason why it has a reborn effect is because it is so powerful that it will change back to the way it was before. You have to endure this heart-wrenching pain!"

Seeing Du Qingheng's pain, Feng Xuanming couldn't help but anxiously stood aside, for fear that Du Qingheng didn't survive it, so...

Then all his hard work was wasted!

"Okay! I will bear it!"

Du Qingheng bit his lower lip, his forehead violently, his hands clenched, his nails pierced deeply into the flesh. Suffocating the pain, reminding herself over and over again in her heart that she must survive, her vengeance has not yet been completed, and she can't just die so easily!

Du Qingheng's mind resurfaced over and over again, the arrogant appearance of those who had hurt her, the process of humiliating her, the more you thought of Du Qingheng's hatred in this way, it deeply suppressed the physical pain. .

But after a while, the highly tense nerves really couldn't hold on anymore, and suddenly broke open, and Du Qingheng fainted like this.

In the dream, Du Qingheng dreamed that people on the ground were going to kill her, and the ghosts on the ground were going to kill her. She had nowhere to hide, and even the last straw that made Feng Xuanming left her.

"Do not!"

Du Qingheng howled in pain, but couldn't stop Feng Xuanming from leaving.

...

I don't know how many times I fainted while lying on the ground. Du Qingheng only vaguely remembered Feng Xuanming calling himself anxiously!

When Du Qingheng woke up again, she felt only a burst of softness attached to her dry lips, and strands of cold and moist liquid flowed into her mouth, awakening her little by little.

"You are awake!"

Seeing Du Qingheng who was unconscious on the ground, his fingers moved slightly, and he couldn't help but was overjoyed. He quickly helped Du Qingheng sit up in the corner of the wall.

"You didn't go?"

"Of course I haven't left. What are you thinking? Are you burnt out? I have been by your side. Just now you were crying and yelling something. I leaned closer to listen, but didn't hear a word. , You’re not having a nightmare, are you? It’s so risky, I thought you couldn’t make it.”

Du Qingheng looked up exhausted and looked at Feng Xuanming with a concerned and babbled expression in front of him, only to feel that Feng Xuanming in front of him looked like a fake.

Du Qingheng stretched out his hand to touch Feng Xuanming's face. After feeling the temperature of the skin under his hand and the firm touch, Du Qingheng let out a long sigh of relief.

"I thought you would abandon me too!"

As Du Qingheng spoke, his voice became hoarse, almost happening with his throat. Du Qingheng thought to himself: this medicine is too powerful!

"I said, I won't leave you!" Feng Xuanche's bright eyes sank, stretched out his hand, and took Du Qingheng into his arms.

"Yeah!" Du Qingheng was unable to speak any more, so he had to answer softly.

When she looked up, she found that the room was much brighter than before. It turned out that Feng Xuanming had found a few candles there while she was unconscious and lit them in the four corners of the room.

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