tired spring return

Phoenix Mountain is sunny after raining, the water is clear and the sunset is bright.

Knowing that Feng Chun was really angry with him this time, Pei Minzhi winked at Cheng Xiaojiu again.

Xiaozhuo hurriedly took a cloth towel to smooth things over, and before Feng Chun applied medicine to the next wound, he neatly wiped off the shocking blood stains on Pei Minzhi's skin.

"Brother Immortal, Uncle Pei, thank you for taking me to escape from Zhenyuan! You gave me my life, and I gave it more than once, so I, Cheng Xiaozhuo, will follow you from now on! What's going on along the way? Just tell me what to do, I'm not squeamish, I can do anything!

Brother, don't be angry with Uncle Pei, even I can see that he is doing this for your own good.Your medical skills are so high, he will be fine soon! "

Hearing what he said, Feng Chun's heart softened.Where is he really angry?He just couldn't help feeling distressed and afraid, and didn't know how to face Pei Minzhi for a while.

Pei Minzhi, who had already leaned more than half of his body weight on the old tree beside him, seemed not at ease.

"Hehe, Xiao Chun'er, you don't sound like a little girl when you listen to Xiaozhuo talking, you are clearly a half-grown kid."

Pei Minzhi deliberately used Cheng Xiaojiu as a shield to tease and ease the atmosphere.I thought that Xiaozhuo would be jumping in anger after hearing this, but unexpectedly the child just pursed his lips and glanced at him, then fell silent, like a firecracker that suddenly went silent.

This is not the first time Feng Chun has noticed something strange about Cheng Xiaojiu, but obviously, now is not a good time to explore.Seeing that the wound was almost treated, he gestured to Xiaojiu and said:

"Have a drink, don't listen to his nonsense, go, go find some firewood with me."

The evening in late autumn began to get a little cold, and even the air was sticky and damp after the heavy rain.

Cheng Xiaozhuo helped Feng Chun build a bonfire in the open space by the stream.They hung the rain-soaked clothes on the branches to dry, and set a trap in the water, and waited for the fish to throw themselves into the net while warming up the fire.

After treating the wound, Pei Minzhi had already slept in the carriage for a while.

Cheng Xiaojiu lowered his voice and asked:

"Brother Immortal, is Uncle Pei's injury not a problem?"

Feng Chun shook his head, didn't say anything more, reached out his hand silently to touch the few braids on her head, and continued to stare thoughtfully at the distant mountain scenery in the night.

The more he stayed silent and drank, the sadder he felt.After racking his brains for a while, he finally spoke to Feng Chun and said:

"Brother Immortal, I remembered! I heard someone said before that there is a hot spring in a village not far from Zhenyuan City. Taking a bath in it is the best way to heal your wounds! Why don't we take Uncle Pei there to try it out first?" , it won’t be too late to continue on the road after his injuries are better.”

Feng Chun thought for a moment, and felt that this was a feasible solution.The young master's condition is not suitable for sleeping in the wild, not to mention that everyone was shocked and rained today, and they really need to find a place to take a shower and rest.Right now they are in the wilderness with no village in front of them and no shops behind. It is hard to find an inn. Fortunately, they went to the hot spring to heal the young master for a few days before making any plans.

Feng Chun nodded, having a drink and making gestures to Cheng,

"Okay, Xiaojiu, do you know the general direction?"

"I heard that after leaving Liangzhou City, go straight north, and you will be there after walking thirty or forty miles."

"Thank you for the drink. After dinner, we'll take a look at what you said."

Cheng Xiaozhuo smiled, a clean and pure smile.

After a while, Feng Chun grilled the small fish he had harvested, shared most of them with Cheng Xiaojiu, and handed him some dry food from his bag.

"Have a drink, let's settle this meal first, and I will treat you to a good meal when there are people."

"it is good!"

After settling down and having a drink, Feng Chun came to the carriage with food to take care of the weak and wounded.

Pei Minzhi lay on his side in the carriage and fell asleep, his tall figure curled up, making him look even thinner.He seemed to be sleeping peacefully, but his breathing was heavier and longer than usual.

Because his fingers were always a little cold, Feng Chun rubbed his hands together before gently touching the young master's forehead.Feeling a little hot, she moved her face closer to him and touched his forehead.

Unexpectedly, Pei Minzhi suddenly raised his hand and tightly circled him, unable to move.

Feng Chun opened his mouth in shock, managed to stabilize his figure in a panic, and almost fell on him, pressing on the wound he had just treated.

Pei Min knew that the strength in his hand was not loose.

"Xiao Chun'er, let your husband hug you."

"Young master, be careful..."

"You promised me before that at night, I can do whatever I want with you."

"..."

"It's a pity that I can't do anything, I can only hug, let me hug for a while."

Feng Chun didn't move any more, their foreheads were against their foreheads, their noses touched their noses, and their breathing was entangled.

Feng Chun's heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but raise his chin slightly, instinctively trying to desire more softness and warmth.

"Xiao Chun'er, don't be afraid, I'm fine."

Pei Minzhi deepened the hug with his eyes closed, and put Feng Chun's head on his shoulders.A hand patted Feng Chun's thin back, and his weak and deep voice was full of doting tenderness, as if coaxing a stubborn child.

"Don't worry and don't panic, we are all fine. The hard times have come to an end, we have come out, and we will always be fine in the future."

Feng Chun was pinned firmly on Pei Minzhi's body, unable to respond to him, he could only nest on his neck and nod his head hard.

Feeling Feng Chun's tense body gradually softening in his arms, Pei Minzhi opened his deep and emotional eyes, and kissed his soft earlobes.He gently lifted his head up, kissed his white and fragile neck, licked his small Adam's apple, and bit his sharp chin... The hot breath slowly moved upwards, chasing and feeling the two oppressed gasps And slightly parted lips.

Watching silently for ten years, once they meet again, before they have time to express their deep affection to each other, the two have to be swept by the torrent of fate to face the test of illness and the choice of life and death.

They shed blood, endured tears and joined hands to face the raging plague, survived the storm, and escaped from Zhenyuan City, which was shrouded in death.Those minutes with tension, depression, and panting were the minutes and seconds when they didn't have time to hug, kiss, and murmur.

Now there is nothing that can hinder this turbulent emotion that has been suppressed for a long time.There are gaps on their faces, which are either cold or trying to smile, and fresh breath and moving temperature burst out from the chapped gaps.The greed, hatred and obsession born of love is a resurgent handful of dead ashes, rapidly developing into a prairie fire, igniting those passionate desires that have been quiet for many years, which are contrary to age and inappropriate.

They are greedy for each other, wanting more and more...