Rebirth against the sky: the daughter of a black-bellied daughter

Feng Yebei looked at her without blinking, his eyes sincere and eager, as if he wanted to engrave her face firmly in his memory. She said, "I want him to be happy, but how can she know? All his happiness is."

It is related to her. Even if she is just standing in the distance, as long as she is in his sight, he will feel extremely satisfied and happy. However, she has to deprive even this little happiness! Haha...

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"Miss, why can't I bring me?"

As soon as Shangguan Hui returned to the bedroom, he saw Qing'er squatting in the corner of the outer wall of the bedroom, looking aggrieved. Qing'er stood up when she saw her, her swollen eyes and red nose were obvious, and she had just cried.

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Helplessly, Shangguan Hui wiped Qing'er's eyes with her hands and explained in a faint voice, "You have also heard that the Medicine King is a person with a quirk. If we go with great fanfare

Many people are afraid that they will think that we do not ruin our good intentions, and thus develop a grudge against us and refuse to heal Fengzheliang."

Qing'er naturally knew the key points, but she still said without giving up, "It should be fine if I have one more, right? Besides, I can take care of everyone on the road. Miss, you are a daughter, do you have to do it for

Is it hard to do something like cooking and serving tea? With me here, at least I can help you with everyone’s food, clothing and expenses. OK, Miss? Just take me with you."

Qing'er almost felt soft-hearted, but Shangguan Hui's reason told her that going to the Medicine King Valley was very dangerous and she could not put Qing'er in this danger. Moreover, she herself did not know martial arts, which was already a great deal.

Land becomes a burden to others. If you bring a Qing'er who also doesn't understand martial arts, you will probably add more burden to the other people. If you encounter any danger along the way or in the Medicine King Valley, the others will be

People are busy dealing with the "enemy" and taking into account their safety. Huaishen is a "patient", so can they still have the chance to escape by chance?

She is also considering the overall situation!

"I have already told Feng Yebei. If we still haven't come back in a few months, let him decide to choose a marriage for you. I think he will choose a good family for you."

"Miss, what are you talking about?" Qing'er's face flushed, not knowing whether she was shy or angry. She chewed the lady's words carefully, and she browsed and suddenly questioned, "What does Miss mean? What does this mean?

You are still making up for it in a few months? Are you not planning to come back?"

Shangguan Hui was speechless. No one could tell the truth about the future. If the poison on Huaishang's body could not be cured...

"Miss, I don't care. You must come back. No matter where you are going, you have to take me with you. Have you forgotten? You have already recognized me as your sister. How can you tell my sister to leave her alone?

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After repeated assurances to Qing'er that he would come back, he temporarily comforted the crying girl. Then, Shangguan Hui walked into the bedroom. When she saw the slenderness standing in front of the screen, she was stunned at first

Then he frowned slightly, and accelerated his steps to walk forward.

"Why don't you wear a piece of clothing? It's cold at night. What if you suffer from typhoid fever?" While muttering, you took out an outer clothing and put it on Feng Zheliang's body.

Feng Zheliang looked very energetic at this time. Although his face was still pale without a trace of blood, it was much better than when he was sick.

"How could I be that delicate?" I smiled at the woman.

"It's not an extraordinary time now." Shangguan Hui was unmoved at all and insisted on letting him sit down and rest. Now she is like a frightened bird. Looking at her sorrow, she is really afraid that he will leave her forever when she will be forever

And go. His pale and almost transparent face seemed to blow him away with a gust of wind. She had never seen him so fragile...