tired spring return

I only wish that the king's heart resembles my heart, and I will never let go of love.

Being guarded by Pei Minzhi every step of the way and taking care of him meticulously, Feng Chun, who lay obediently on the bed for three whole days, improved greatly.

Since waking up after a good night's sleep today, he has been looking eagerly at Pei Minzhi who is sitting on the edge of the bed and concentrating on reading, and Gu Panshenghui's eyes show a soft, almost flattering expression.

"Tell me, why are you staring at me?"

Pei Minzhi finally raised his head from the scroll, gave him a brief look, and his expressionless face due to concentration seemed a little condensed.

Feng Chun hurriedly raised his hand to gesture to him,

"My lord, you see, my illness has been cured."

"Ah."

"I can no longer lie down and waste time. If I delay for another day, more people will die of illness. Let's hurry up and tell the people in the city about this prescription. I believe it will save many people!"

"Ah."

Feng Chun's eyes widened involuntarily, and he slept soundly this time. There was still a pink indentation on his fair cheeks that could not fade away in time, and his slightly disheveled hair fell into the slightly open neckline.The beauty is still extremely beautiful, but the slightly surprised look in his eyes makes him a little child-like and ignorant and cute.

"Young master, do you agree?"

Pei Minzhi gave him a strange look, and took his eyes off his face with difficulty.

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you go out. Why are you so nervous? Now that you're awake, let's get ready for breakfast."

"..."

"What are you doing in a daze? I just slept for a few days. That night I was so... hard-hearted and heart-pounding. Did Xiao Chun'er forget it so quickly?"

"no……"

"Shh!"

Pei Minzhi leaned over to Feng Chun with a gentle sense of oppression, touched his forehead with his forehead, and rubbed the tip of his nose against his.

"I feel the need to reiterate."

"From the beginning to the end, I have only one request, which is to be by your side. As for what you want to do, it is your freedom, and what I have to do is to spare no effort to help you achieve it.

do what you want.

From now on, I will be your believer until death! "

Feng Chun's eyes are very bright, and they have the demeanor of being bright and looking forward to the bright eyes in the past.Pei Minzhi didn't give Feng Chun a chance to answer, so he turned his eyes away before he could move, got up and walked out of the room to make breakfast.

Feng Chun just stretched out his hands under the pressure of Pei Minzhi's chest and stopped in mid-air before he could make any gestures. With his deep panting, he swayed slightly, changed direction, folded his hands and pressed his heart hard. .

After a brief breakfast with Cheng Xiaojiu, the three of them walked side by side towards the desolate long street.

Even though they had a small drink, Feng Chun and the two had already contracted the disease, so it is not easy to be infected again.And Pei Minzhi has been taking preventive medicine under Feng Chun's strong request in recent days.For the sake of caution, the three of them made careful preparations, and came out wrapped tightly and wearing veils.

Feng Chun hasn't gone out to see it since he fell ill, and the situation in the city has taken a turn for the worse in the past few days, almost to the point of being horrible.Except for the occasional yamen servants rushing by carrying the corpse, the streets and alleys that used to be bustling with hawkers were empty.Shops with empty doors and closed doors, streets full of mess, gloomy houses with tattered clothes and hunting noises...

Occasionally, some dark shadows flickered past the corner, silently like ghosts.

Anyone who saw this scene felt desolate.The three of them were silent, and continued to walk together for a while, and then acted separately according to the previous plan.Cheng Xiaozhuo wanted to try to find some food in the empty yard, while Feng Chun and Pei Minzhi went together to find the medicinal material warehouse that Xiao Chun'er mentioned earlier.

The sky was gloomy and shrouded in mist, and the deeper you walked into the city, the more gloomy and gloomy it felt.

Pei Minzhi held Feng Chun's hand naturally, and the fingertips of her thin hands were soon soaked with warmth that pressed people's hearts. This was the first time they walked hand in hand on the street in a grandiose manner.Even though there was nothing alive around, Feng Chun's first reaction was to want to run away.Fortunately, the throbbing in his heart quickly overcame his physical sensitivity and avoidance. He resisted it, catering to Pei Minzhi's strength, and intersected his fingers tightly.

Although it was urgent to find the medicinal materials, Feng Chun deliberately slowed down his pace, took a step behind him, and took the opportunity to stare at Pei Minzhi's legs carefully.

In the past few days, he was ordered to rest on the bed, and the condition of his legs was not obvious when the young master moved around him in a small way.But when he took himself out for a long walk, he immediately noticed that his right foot was still lame.

Why, after so many years, his leg injury has not healed?

Feng Chun felt a throbbing pain in his heart. The price the young master paid for saving him back then turned into a pain that he could not heal in his whole life...

The originally tall, handsome and graceful figure gradually disappeared in the slightly strenuous movements.One high shoulder, one low shoulder, slightly hunched back, with an indescribable vicissitudes in Feng Chun's eyes, full of distressed feeling.

His son is only [-] years old, and should be the most vigorous age in a man's life, but he has prematurely worn out his suave and vigor.He traveled thousands of miles with a lonely body to pull him to see the sun again, and he had endless heartfelt feelings for him, but he didn't say a word about his own pain.

Son, I will love you well from now on.

Feng Chun looked at his back and said silently in his heart.

Pei Minzhi turned around and smiled at him at this moment.

Feng Chun blinked, smiled, followed his pace, and clenched his hand even harder.