That little bit of dogwood gradually protrudes...

Breathing slightly quickly——

The wound on his chest looked very ferocious. Even though Feng Qingyu was used to seeing all kinds of wounds, her heart still jumped slightly when she saw it, and she felt even more dazzling.

She tried her best to be as gentle as possible, but the edge of her palm accidentally touched the hard point. She paused for a moment, clenched her fist, and glared at Di Shiyin!

Although she didn't speak, the word 'pervert' was clearly written in her big eyes.

Di Shiyin's heart skipped a beat, his handsome face turned red, and he felt a little ashamed for the first time. He simply closed his eyes, not daring to look at her.

Feng Qingyu has known him for so long, and this is the first time she has seen such a thick-skinned person actually blushing and feeling ashamed, and is quite amused.

The movements of his hands became a little light and heavy.

Di Shiyin was sweating coldly after being pricked on the head by her, but he did not dare to say anything.

Seeing that he was being honest, Feng Qingyu relaxed her hands and feet again...

After finally sewing up the wounds on the chest and abdomen, Feng Qingyu straightened up and clapped her hands: "Okay, you can meditate and recover."

Di Shiyin sat up slowly and waved to her: "Qingyu, come here."

Feng Qingyu added two sticks of firewood to the fire without moving: "What are you doing?"

Then he looked at the bloody robe on his body: "Can you use magic to change the robe?" The blood on this robe was a bit dazzling.

Di Shiyin sighed softly; "I'll try."

He closed his eyes slightly, and a faint white light flashed. When the white light dissipated, he was still wearing the same clothes, but the blood stains had been removed...

Feng Qingyu frowned and looked at him: "Are you okay?" She always felt that something was wrong with him.

Emperor Shiyin smiled and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, it's much better.

He took a breath: "Qingyu, come here."

"What on earth are you going to do?" Feng Qingyu raised an eyebrow, why did he let her pass over again and again?

"Why, are you afraid that I will eat you?" Di Shiyin smiled, but his eyes were slightly gloomy.

What was she guarding against him for?

Feng Qingyu naturally knew that he wouldn't do anything to her, but she still had some shadows in her heart and didn't want to get too close to him...

"If you have something to say, just say it like this." Feng Qingyu moved a little further away from him, sat beside the fire, and added a piece of dry wood to the fire. The light from the fire gave her cheeks a faint blush, as bright as

apple.

Di Shiyin said nothing and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was meditating to gather strength.

Feng Qingyu ignored him and sat next to the fire and took a nap.

After all, she still has the constitution of a child, and children nap a lot. She has been busy all day and night, and now she feels a little sleepy when she relaxes, so she takes a nap unknowingly.

In her sleep, she felt surrounded by a warm breath, as if her body was immersed in a hot spring. The long flowing water enveloped her in layers and penetrated into her body bit by bit. However, she did not feel suffocated, but felt very comfortable.

Comfortable.

She curled up like a kitten and snuggled closer to the hot spring center to make herself more comfortable.

"Qingyu——" A low sigh sounded in the ear, like a chant, cold and gentle, as if entangled with deep ties and entanglements, like joy and sadness.

Feng Qingyu's mind moved slightly. She originally felt that she was sleeping in an airtight and warm cocoon, and would not be attacked by any external force.

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