Her slender fingers slowly climbed up to his neck, she put her arms around his neck, and gently rubbed back and forth on the back of his neck.
The kiss was affectionate and slow, with an inseparable tenderness that lingered for a long time...
In the white tent, figures swayed. Fu Heng held a bowl of soup and walked towards Su Feng, who was lying on the bed.
Sufeng's body was wrapped in a bandage. When he got up, he pulled at the wound and couldn't help coughing twice.
Fu Heng put the medicine bowl aside, hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and said reproachfully: "You just lie down and rest, what are you doing when you get up?"
Sufeng smiled crookedly and said: "Your Majesty, just let the servants bring you the decoction. Why bring it yourself? Besides, I have already taken the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Pearl, and I am fine now. I don't need to drink the decoction anymore." "
Fu Heng picked up the bowl of soup on the table, put it to his mouth and blew on it before saying: "Do you think the Wannian Lingzhu is some kind of panacea? Can you really ignore everything? These are medicines that nourish blood and Qi. , is used to make up for the loss of your hard work."
Sufeng smiled slightly, took the decoction in his hand, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
When Fu Heng saw him opening his mouth to drink, he said, "Worry about getting burnt...drink slowly..."
After all, Fu Heng was the emperor. Su Feng didn't want Fu Heng to serve him, let alone worry about him. Now he got whatever he said. Since he sent the medicine, he drank it to make him feel at ease.
After drinking the soup, he put the empty bowl on the table.
Fu Hengdao clenched his hands and asked, "Is the medicine bitter?"
Sufeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's not bitter, it seems to contain jujube and wolfberry, and it tastes a little sweet." After speaking, he licked his lips with his tongue, and felt that even his lips were sweet.
"Oh..." Fu Heng dropped the words he mentioned. Su Feng saw his strange expression, looked down at his clenched hands, and said softly: "Your Majesty... what is he holding in his hand?"
Fu Heng was startled, then stood up and said, "No, it's nothing..."
How could Sufeng Yixiao escape his notice? He said, "Take it and take a look."
Fu Heng hesitated for a moment, then opened his palm, and found a golden agate candy inside.
Fu Heng's eyes were looking around, but not at Su Feng. He was standing there like a child doing something wrong, almost forgetting that he was the king of a country. He said: "I...I'm worried about you." I thought the medicine was bitter, so I gave you a golden agate candy."
Su Feng couldn't help but find it funny. She was afraid that he would be embarrassed, so she suppressed her laughter and said, "I drink medicine but not sugar. Besides, not all medicine is bitter."
Fu Heng smiled awkwardly and said: "I forgot that you don't like sweets... I have never drank medicine that is not bitter. When I was a child, I was always afraid of drinking medicine. My mother-in-law would prepare a gold thread for me when I drank medicine. Agate candy, every time you finish drinking the medicine, it won’t be bitter if you eat another golden agate candy.”
When Su Feng heard what Fu Heng said, she suddenly felt sad when she thought that Fu Heng had lost his mother since he was a child. Only then did he understand why he liked golden agate candy so much. Maybe it was because he missed his mother.
The little prince who has no backer, the little prince who doesn't know how to follow the crowd and please the emperor, the little prince who is always bullied by the emperor's brother and the palace people. When he encounters someone who is unhappy, he can only bear it alone, and the only sweetness the world gives him is... It must be this little golden agate candy.
Put it in your mouth and hold it gently, waiting for the frosting to slowly melt
Put it in your mouth, shed tears, swallow the bitterness in your heart along with the sweetness, and then slowly grow into an adult.
Fu Heng's life might have become more difficult if he hadn't encountered Sufeng.
Maybe it will wear away the last tenderness in his heart and turn him into a cold and cruel person.
Maybe he could rely on his own ability to sit on the throne of God's King, but his hands must be stained with blood, and he must be a violent monarch.
"The Sword Comes"
Fortunately, he met Sufeng, who stained his hands with frost and blood, and blocked the enemy's sword for him. And what he can repay is a soft and sincere heart.
Sufeng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me."
"What?" Fu Heng lowered his head and was stunned.
Sufeng looked at the golden agate candy in his hand and whispered: "Candy!"
Fu Heng couldn't help but chuckle, then peeled off the candy wrapper and put the honey-yellow golden agate candy into his mouth, just like Sufeng put the golden agate candy into his mouth.
The sweet scent of sweet-scented osmanthus slowly melted in his mouth. Sufeng looked up at him, and he looked back at him. A relieved smile suddenly appeared on their faces.
Sufeng held the candy in his mouth. The candy rolled on the tip of his tongue. He carefully sucked in the sweetness of the candy. Xie Yan looked at him and asked, "Do you still remember what happened when you were a child?"
Fu Heng's eyes were startled, and there seemed to be sparks in his eyes, and he said quietly: "Remember."
"Hmph!" He snorted softly on the tip of his nose, seemingly with a hint of ridicule, and said: "Why are you so stupid? You were kidnapped by the person you met for the first time. I always feel that if you were not born in the palace, you might have He was abducted by human traffickers and changed hands several times! The silly little prince..."
Fu Heng frowned, smiled innocently, and said, "Because you don't look like a bad person."
His words made his heart soften. He didn't know why, but it seemed to be sweeter than the candy in his mouth.
Fu Heng sat down next to him and Su Feng said: "Your Majesty, we should leave for the border as soon as possible tomorrow morning. It has been delayed for a long time, and I am afraid that something will change in the Blue Soul City."
Fu Heng frowned slightly and said, "But the injuries on your body..."
Su Feng said: "The injuries on my body are not serious. Besides, I have already taken the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Pearl. I just need to sit in the carriage and rest, and I should be fine. My schedule has been delayed today, and I can't delay it any longer." .”
Fu Heng sighed and said: "The meeting with the Queen cannot be delayed. After all, she must already know the news that we have left the Realm of Life and Death. If we see that we have been missing for a long time, the Blue Soul City will definitely have some thoughts. It is inevitable. To make him suspicious, he can only go as soon as possible. But you must also promise me that if you feel uncomfortable on the way, you must tell me and don't do what you did last time!"
Sufeng nodded and said, "I don't dare anymore."
Fu Heng smiled, couldn't help but stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead, and said, "This is so good!"
… …
The blue sky and white clouds, the gurgling river, everything is like a dream floating by.
Shalongdian was dressed in white clothes and leaned against a big tree to enjoy the cool air. His long water-like blue hair was blown wildly by the wind. He inserted the Fire Soul Blade on the grass beside him, bent one leg on one knee, and slightly Close your eyes and lean against the tree.
The swaying shadow of the tree hit his face, and on the jade-like face, a white butterfly landed on him without knowing whether it was alive or dead.
On the high bridge of the nose.
He seemed to have fallen asleep, unaware, and allowed the butterfly to play happily on his face.
The maid Luoxue took out the water bag and walked to the river to get water. She saw a dying little golden snake lying by the river.
She saw that the golden snake was covered in scars and its skin was torn apart by the sun, so she quickly put it into the water and soaked it for a while. Suddenly, the golden snake suddenly glowed with golden light and turned into a golden dragon.
"Ah——" Luoxue screamed in fright, and even threw the water bag used for fetching water on the ground.
Killing Dragon Palace drew out the Fire Soul Blade, quickly came to her side, stretched out his hand to protect her, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"
"Young... Young Master! Look, there is a little golden dragon over there!" Luoxue pointed at the little golden dragon with a trembling hand.
The reason why Luoxue was frightened was because she had never seen a real dragon, she had only heard about it, and thought it was just a legendary thing. Now that I see a real and very small golden dragon, I find it incredible.
Killing Dragon Hall looked coldly at the little golden dragon wandering in the water. He was startled at first. Although he was protected by the soul of a true dragon, for such a small golden dragon, and even though it was alive, he still had a headache. See you once.
He bent down and reached out to fish the little guy out of the water, looking at the injuries on its body with cold eyes.
Luoxue hid behind him and said timidly: "Young Master, it...it has injuries on its body."
Killing Dragon Palace said solemnly: "Xia Lei has been constantly coming recently, so I must have been struck by lightning."
Luoxue was dubious and said, "Strike by... lightning?"
Shalongdian didn't say much. He held the little golden dragon in his arms and said, "Luoxue, go pick some ground fire grass. It is effective in treating burns caused by lightning strikes."
"Yes, young master." Luoxue nodded and flew away.
The Dragon Killing Hall placed the dying little golden dragon on the grass, then activated the true dragon soul with both hands, and injected the blue dragon soul into the little golden dragon's body bit by bit.
After about half a stick of incense was touched, the little golden dragon's body began to swim left and right, and then slowly floated into the air. He looked up at the Dragon Killing Hall, with a pair of cute big eyes that were watery, as if he was a little ignorant of the world. of ignorance.
Dragon Killer Hall felt that the small mini dragon was really cute, so he stretched out his finger and gently tapped the dragon horn on its forehead.
The little golden dragon wandered back and forth around his hand, then wrapped around his arm and climbed up, as if it was not afraid of him, and finally placed its little head on his warm palm.
"Oh, why are you so unlucky, little guy? You were struck by lightning like this!" A rare smile appeared on Shalongdian's cold face.
Only the sound of Luoxue could be heard in the distance: "Young Master, I found the Earth Fire Grass!"
Luoxue pounded the ground fire grass on the rocks by the river to make medicinal mud, then carefully applied it on the little golden dragon's body and bandaged it. Soon, the little golden dragon turned into a mummy dragon.
Luoxue looked at the little golden dragon with a crooked bandage on his forehead. His big eyes were looking at him, and he couldn't help but laugh.
Shalongdian said: "Luoxue, let's go!"
Luoxue looked at the little golden dragon and said, "Young Master, do we want to take it with us?"
Dragon Killer Hall looked back at the strange mummy dragon and said, "Whatever."
