Cloud God is not God

After Fei Wuyong left the ruined temple, he naturally relaxed a lot.He was originally a person who wandered around the market, although he had just walked through the gate of hell, he calmed down quickly.

A few more questions flashed through my mind, and I saw the man on the ground move.

"Forget it, it's your fate. I'll just be a good person today."

Fei Wuyong hurriedly ran back to the ruined temple, picked up the man and left. Fei Wuyong was seven feet long, with long hands and feet, and he was twenty-eight years old, and he had plenty of strength.

Just as soon as I got it, the man was still cold and dead, "Hey, don't die. Young master, I don't want to scare Ah Ling with a dead man back."

As if hearing Fei Wuyong's words, the man coughed.In fact, Fei Wuyong was rudely held on his shoulder, and coughed uncomfortably.

As soon as Fei Wuyong heard that this person still had a response, he quickly walked up while carrying the money, not forgetting to pinch the money in his arms from time to time, for fear of losing it.

Wu Yong hurriedly carried the body of the person on his back getting colder and colder. Thinking of the night, he said: "Can I tell you a story? Then I will start. By the way, our Huayang City, there is A chivalrous hero, he..."

Wu Yong saw that the people behind him didn't respond, so he said again: "It seems that you don't like this story, so let's change it. In Huayang City, there is a lady like a fairy, her surname is Wang..."

After about two quarters of an hour, Fei Wuyong arrived at the door of a dilapidated house, a dilapidated wooden door, the kind that no one would come in without closing it.

Fei Wuyong put down the man in white, straightened his hair, tidied his clothes, and felt that there was nothing wrong with him, so he raised a

Smile, and hug the person just now.

"A Ling, A Ling, I'm back." Fei Wuyong pushed open the door and walked in.

Beside the faint oil lamp in the room, a girl in her teens jumped out of bed and greeted her with the oil lamp.

"Brother, are you back?" A voice like a silver bell sounded.

Fei Wuyong kicked off his wet shoes and strode in.

"A Ling, you take the clean quilt off my bed, I'll put this person down first, it will kill me."

A Ling followed her brother's voice and saw a man in his arms, who was about twelve or thirteen years old in stature.He hurriedly took away his brother's quilt, and spread the quilt that he had just dried two days ago.

"Didn't you just clean it up, don't get dirty by this person." Fei Wuyong said distressedly.

"It's okay, I'll just wash it if it's dirty. You see, this man is completely soaked and unconscious. The hard bed is too uncomfortable."

While talking, Ah Ling quickly made the bed with her hands and feet.Seeing this, Feiwuyong sighed, and put the man down, it was too heavy.

"Brother, you are all wet, change your clothes soon, I'll make some ginger soup." A Ling obediently lit another oil lamp, took the oil lamp and went to the kitchen.

"It's freezing to death." Although the weather in March is early spring, it's still a bit chilly.

Fei Wuyong hurriedly started looking for clothes, and casually took a set that he used to, although it was a bit worn out, he could still wear it.Three times, five times and two times will be replaced.

Fei Wuyong threw the wet clothes aside, and came over with a lamp in his hand, ready to help the man change.

Fei Wuyong had survived the catastrophe along the way, and it was so dark everywhere that he couldn't see clearly what this person looked like.At this time, take a look at the weak light.

What a handsome face!

I saw this person wearing light blue clothes with phoenix patterns heavily on them.His eyes were closed tightly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his hair was pulled up by a white hairpin, and a few strands were scattered beside his ears, hidden in his clothes.Fair skin, dexterous nose, thin lips, lightly pursed.

There is a cinnabar mole on the left ear, the ear is slightly pointed, and the wet hair hangs on the white neck, making people unable to move their eyes.

"Ahem..." Feiwuyong swallowed.

I thought to myself, why is this person more beautiful than the oiran girl in Tianxiang Tower.This figure, although it looks like he is only twelve or thirteen years old, is too embarrassing, and in a few years, he is afraid that he will be overwhelmed by the country and the city.Phew, what am I thinking...

Thinking of this, Fei Wuyong turned his gaze back, only to see his Adam's apple slipping on his fair neck.

"Water..." the man blurted out a word.

Alas, it's a pity, it's a man, Fei Wuyong sighed.

"You can't drink water yet, I'll help you change your clothes first, don't catch a cold."

After finishing speaking, he began to drag this person's clothes, his fingertips touched the delicate and silky skin, his heart was itchy, and he felt a little embarrassed about right and wrong, so don't overdo it, and help this person change in a few strokes.

Fei Wuyong looked at the clothes this man changed, the material was also extraordinary, and with this man's appearance and temperament, he was afraid that some noble son ran out after a quarrel with his family and lost his way.

If you can send it back, maybe you can get a reward...

I began to calculate in my heart, seeing that this man was wearing his own coarse clothes, he was much bigger, but he couldn't hide his elegance.It seems that the room is much brighter.

"Brother, the ginger soup is ready, drink it while it's hot." A Ling's soft and waxy voice came from behind, which made Yong feel warm.Quickly took it, slightly scalded his mouth, just in time, and started to drink.

Seeing that the man had changed his clothes, Ah Ling walked over, helped him up, leaned against the pillow, and stared at it for a long time.Then I started to feed ginger soup. Fortunately, this person was also thirsty, and I finished feeding half a bowl of ginger soup.

"Brother, who is this person? Why did you bring it home?" A Ling put down the bowl and asked.

"I don't know, I just picked it up in the ruined temple. I was afraid of being picked up by wild wolves, so I carried it back. Let him go when he is better."

Fei Wuyong never mentioned the incident of encountering that monster in the ruined temple.She stuffed a silver ingot into A Ling's arms.

Ah Ling picked it up with a smile and looked at it.

"After saving enough money in a few days, brother can continue to study." Ah Ling said happily.

"I'm almost in my twenties no matter what books to read. This money is still reserved for your medical treatment."

Fei Wuyong pulled off his quilt and lay down on the empty bed beside him.

Stretched comfortably.He propped his head with one hand and lay on his side facing Ah Ling, looking at the person on the bed.

"A Ling, in two years' time, you can talk about kissing. My brother will find you a good husband then. You should also live a good life."

After speaking, he threw the caramel on the table next to him into his mouth.Exactly.

A Ling's eyes lit up, "A Ling is still young, if my brother doesn't want to continue studying, then I can take the money I saved and ask Matchmaker Liu in the next street to tell you how close I am?"

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Hahaha, your happiest time is coughing candy ~ this kind of joy is endless!