The porridge station, the place where Qianyu inkstone was given to Ling Weiran to benefit the common people, has now begun to take shape and is operating normally.Ling Weiran contracted an evil disease when he was entrusted as queen, and was hurriedly escorted to live in Miaojiang in the Western Regions to seek medical treatment. Therefore, the porridge station lost its owner, but not only did it not go down, but was inadvertently infected by Ling Weiran. Hands prospered.

Today, this porridge station can reach more than [-] fixed floating refugees every day, and because of the donations from various places, there is rarely a shortage of food.

At the beginning of the year, due to the need for scale expansion, the porridge station expanded thousands of miles in the backyard, which became known to the whole country.

But few people know that in the deepest part of the inner courtyard of the porridge station, there is a place with a radius of a hundred miles, and no one is allowed to enter or leave.

At first, some people from the soup kitchen were curious about who lived in the place separated by this barrier, and tried to go in to check, but they were all stopped by the guards guarding the fence. Over time, although people were curious, no one dared to come here Checked out.

Inside the fence, a willow tree full of fresh buds is in the shade, and the fluttering willow branches cast strips of shadow on the ground. With the breeze fluctuating, the people resting under the tree outline lines of distinct texture. trace.

It was a man with a beautiful appearance, his eyes were slightly closed, and he breathed regularly, he seemed to be asleep.

The man was dressed in white, with his head slightly on the left side, his pair of beautiful and unmodified but very neat.Under the beautiful eyebrows, above the eyelids, the eyelashes are curled up, trembling from time to time under the sunlight, like a butterfly landing on a flower, which is lovely.Looking down, the tip of the man's nose is shining with the light of a shaved head, and there is no trace of impurities. Under the round nose tip, a pair of tender and thin lips are tightly pressed together, stealing like watertight cherries, tempting People want to pick it off.

The man's sleeping position is laziness, the collar is slightly open, Bai Zhe's neck outlines a gleaming lead line, attracting people's eyes to look down along the chin of the clothes, obviously very charming, but also exuding a holy aura , and the two breaths are intertwined together, unexpectedly there will be a proper fusion, which will not make people feel uncomfortable at all.

The man was lying on the bamboo bed, blending skillfully with the surrounding environment. Although the man himself was very dazzling, it would be difficult to notice his existence from the yard if he was not confident enough to pay attention.

"Phew, it's getting harder and harder to find."

Holding a bowl of clear tea, Ling Feng stood not far from the man, his slightly frowning brows finally eased after finding out where the man was.

It turned out that the lying man was Ling Weiran who followed the others to seek medical treatment in Miaojiang in the Western Region three months ago.But now Ling Feng seemed to have no trace of his former irascibility, as if his temper had become mellow in the past three months.

"Daddy? Daddy, get up and drink some water."

Ling Feng gently pushed Ling Weiran who was asleep, and Ling Weiran, who was imprinted in his eyes, made him a little bit reluctant to wake up, as if waking up was a huge mistake, it would make Ling Weiran feel uncomfortable.

This feeling of love and awe has taken root in my heart at some point, and when Ling Feng found out, he found that he was already deeply immersed in this weird feeling, and Ling Weiran became even more desperate than before. It's beautiful, but just standing there, I feel the surroundings are dim, if I smile again, I'm afraid it will take away people's souls.

"Well."

Ling Weiran moaned vaguely between his lips and teeth, as if he heard Ling Feng's cry, but he didn't want to open his eyes.

"Daddy, get up and drink some water. You have been sleeping like this for several hours. If you don't drink some water, your body may be dehydrated."

When he heard Ling Weiran's moan, Ling Feng felt that his whole body was trembling. Now Ling Weiran's charm is too strong, and the previous unintentional humming almost aroused the desire in Ling Feng's body| see.

It seems that because of the strange magic performed by Qianyu Wuling, the current Ling Weiran frowns and smiles, the world is pale, and it is impossible for people to leave their sight.

"Wind?"

Ling Weiran opened his eyes in a daze, and wiped the corners of his mouth subconsciously. Although there was no saliva there, in Ling Feng's eyes, he wished that there would be saliva there, so the scene just now might be more moving.

"How long have I slept?"

As Ling Weiran said, he stretched his waist and breathed heavily. For some reason, he remembered that he had been ill for a while, and after waking up, he was sleepy all day long. He wished he could spend all his time sleeping, but the more he slept, Duo, when he wakes up, his heart feels more empty. That kind of emptiness is not the emptiness of not doing anything, but the feeling that something is missing in his body, but what is missing?He thought about it for a long time, but never understood.

"Daddy, you have been asleep for four hours. After drinking some water, go to lunch. Zhu Ba made your favorite chicken soup with mushrooms."

Biting the word "Zhu Ba" hard, after finishing speaking, Ling Feng looked forward to Ling Weiran's reaction, but in the expression of the latter's whole body and mind in the mushroom chicken soup, he became lost.

It seems that he still doesn't remember.

Thinking of this, the figure in his mind became clearer, and Ling Feng sighed, Chu Weizhi, who was so bored in the past, now made him so nostalgic and reluctant.

"Mushroom Chicken Soup?"

Seeing the light in Ling Weiran's eyes, Ling Feng shook off the depression in his heart, and laughed in his heart, it seems that only food can make Ling Weiran, who has been drowsy all day long, excited for a while.

"Well, Daddy, the princess will come over to have dinner with you today."

"Princess? Okay, okay, I will definitely not sleep again today."

Ling Weiran had a happy face, and said vowedly.It's just that this oath came to Ling Feng's ears and it came out directly. He had no choice but to hear this sentence too many times, but every time Ling Weiran still left the princess aside and fell asleep on his own. .Fortunately, the princess didn't care about it, otherwise Ling Weiran would have suffered many times.

In the inner hall, a fat figure was constantly busy in front of the table. The delicious food on the table exudes a strange aroma, just smelling it will make people appetite.In the middle, there is a chicken soup with mushrooms, which is full of weight, and the decoration can also be seen with extra care.

Just by looking at it, one can feel that the cook is quite skilled.

"Wow, it smells so good."

Ling Weiran rushed to the table quickly, passed the obese man, as if he didn't see him, and only had food in his eyes, which made the obese man's expression flashed with disappointment.

"Zhu Ba, you've worked hard, sit down and eat."

"Ah."

Ling Feng took the loneliness on Zhu Ba's face into his eyes, just patted him on the shoulder, and didn't say much.

It has been three months, three months since Ling Weiran woke up.After Qianyu Wuling sealed Chu Weizhi's mind into Ling Weiran's body that day, Qianyu Wuling's vitality was exhausted, and Chu Weizhi also fell into a deep sleep.As Qianyu Wuling said, after Ling Weiran woke up, he immediately forgot any memory about the master of mind, Chu Weizhi, Chu Mansion, Zhu Ba, all related to it, all in Ling Weiran's mind seemed to be captured It's like it's sealed in a corner.

Ling Feng once wanted to tell Ling Weiran his lost memory, but Zhu Ba stopped him.

If it was Chu Weizhi, he must be waiting for the day when Ling Weiran remembered it by himself, and Zhu Ba, before his master was remembered, was willing to accompany him, hiding everything about himself in a small corner of Ling Weiran's mind in.

In the Miaojiang party in the Western Regions, Ling Weiran woke up, Chu Wei fell into a deep sleep, Lan Hua returned to Emei with his master, and there was an ugly man who was rewarded with a thousand-feather inkstone on the day of the martial arts competition because of Ling Weiran's intolerance, which turned the world upside down Changed my life.

"I'm fine, let's eat."

As if he understood the meaning in Ling Feng's eyes, Zhu Ba comforted him, but his honest and sincere eyes fell on Ling Weiran, thinking in his heart how long it would be when Chu Weizhi and him were remembered.

"Don't wait for the princess, I'll eat first."

Ling Weiran grabbed his chopsticks, if this popular picture was seen by others, he would definitely wonder if he had misjudged the mixture of holy, charming and magical aura.

And on this point, Ling Feng and Zhu Ba were equally moved.

In the whole world, Ling Weiran and Qian Yuyan are the only people who dare not wait for the princess to take the initiative to eat with chopsticks.

"You didn't wait for me!!"

As soon as Ling Weiran finished speaking, a clever voice came from outside the hall. Hearing the sound, Ling Feng and Zhu Ba both trembled in their hearts. Today's porridge is not peaceful again.

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