When Qingfeng woke up, his eyes had not yet opened, he heard Jiujiu ask him anxiously, "Are you hungry? I have cooked porridge, do you want to eat some?"

Qingfeng was stunned, and then he thought of Jiujiu going to save herself in the dark prison.

Qingfeng opened his eyes, looked at the familiar mosquito net, turned his head to look at Jiujiu who told the maid to go to the kitchen to pick up porridge, and opened his mouth, but because his throat was too dry, not only did he not make a sound, but instead made a series of coughs.

The coughing and vibration touched the wound, causing Qingfeng to breathe a sigh of relief.

Jiujiu quickly walked to Qingfeng, poured a cup of warm water, and handed it to Qingfeng to feed Qingfeng and drink it.

Qingfeng is like a child, drinking water from Jiujiu with obediently.

After a cup of water poisoning, the porridge came over, and Jiujiu sat by the bed and fed the porridge to Qingfeng.

Qingfeng is like a well-behaved and obedient child. Jiujiu asked him to drink water and he drank water. Jiujiu asked him to drink porridge and he drank porridge. His eyes never moved away from beginning to end.

After Qingfeng finished eating the porridge, Jiujiu put the bowls and chopsticks aside, wiped Qingfeng's mouth with a veil, touched Qingfeng's forehead, and whispered, "Didn't I tell you? I've had a lot of things recently, don't go out? Why are you disobedient?"

When asked by Jiujiu, Qingfeng's red and swollen cheeks immediately showed a embarrassed expression.

Qingfeng's eyes shook, and he said without looking at Jiujiu, "I want to cook for you."

Jiujiu has been running around for his parents and family affairs. He was a big man and was kept by Jiujiu at home. Although Jiujiu had no objection, he felt a little embarrassed and wanted to do something within his ability to make Jiujiu happy.

However, I didn't expect that he was captured on the way back.

Thinking of this, Qingfeng's eyes were filled with some regrets.

Qingfeng said in a very soft voice, "The beads I bought for you were lost by them."

My life is almost gone, and I am still thinking about Zhuchai, and Jiujiu is about to be angry with Qingfeng.

Jiujiu poked Qingfeng's forehead unhappily and said unhappily, "Is there any other thing I want to think about Zhuhai when my life is almost gone? Are you a fool?"

"That was bought with the money I earned from working for half a month."

For more than ten years before, he had been eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name every day, and he had no skill except chanting scriptures.

Without the identity of a monk, he could only make money through the most ordinary manual work. He was busy for more than half a month before he made a little money and bought the pearl hairpin that he had liked for a long time.

However, before he brought Zhuchai to Jiujiu's hair, he was lost.

The gift he prepared for Jiujiu for the first time was gone, and Qingfeng felt full of loss.

Jiujiu didn't expect that this Zhuchai was bought by Qingfeng for himself with the money he earned by himself, and immediately promised, "I will find Zhuchai."

Qingfeng's voice was no longer as soft as before, but it made Qingfeng's cheeks turn red again. Qingfeng looked at Jiujiu with eyes fixed on her face and whispered, "Jiujiu, you look so beautiful, I like you very much."

In the past, Jiujiu kept telling him that when he wanted to marry him, Qingfeng was actually mixed with joy and fear.

Huanxi Jiujiu wanted to marry him, but she was afraid that Jiujiu would say that she would marry him because Jiujiu had never seen a better one. If Jiujiu had seen a better one, she would not like her, a poor monk who had nothing.

But at this moment, after experiencing life and death, Qingfeng became much less concerned. He had even experienced life and death, so what else could he not say?

He was happy with Jiujiu, so he naturally wanted to let Jiujiu know how he liked him.

Qingfeng thought he was serious in front of Jiujiu. Even though he promised her to marry her, most of them looked like she was so entangled that she had no choice. At this moment, it was really the first time that she took the initiative to say that she liked her.

Jiujiu blinked, looked at the breeze in front of her, and replied tentatively, "You are also very beautiful."

Jiujiu's words really made Qingfeng amuse him. Qingfeng pulled the corners of his mouth, but he was so painful that he blew up from the swelling of his cheeks.

Qingfeng's expression was distorted for a moment, and he looked at Jiujiu and whispered, "Jiujiu, do you know? I'm particularly afraid that I will never see you again."

When he was captured, his first reaction was not what would happen to Jiujiu, but what if he could never see Jiujiu again.

Jiujiu is so beautiful and so good. Without him, she will definitely be a better man.

It was obviously something he had always thought so, but when it really became real, he gradually felt reluctant to let it go.

How could I bear to bear it? Since Jiujiu was still a little girl, she watched Jiujiu grow up bit by bit. She had been used to Jiujiu saying to him, Qingfeng, I want to marry you, okay, can you marry me?

Even though he had never agreed, he was already thinking about marrying Jiujiu.

Qingfeng looked at Jiujiu's still beautiful face and said, "Jiujiu, I want to marry you."

Jiujiu didn't expect that Qingfeng would have such a high level of ideological awareness after returning from injury. She was stunned for a moment and burst into laughter. She raised her hand and poked Qingfeng's swollen cheeks, "We'll get married when you're done."

After saying that, Qingfeng's eyes dimmed instantly.

His leg was trampled by the Regent. Even if it was better, he would probably become a cripple.

He is intact and cannot even deserve Jiujiu. When he becomes a cripple, he is probably even less worthy of Jiujiu.

The light in Qingfeng's eyes went out bit by bit. Qingfeng didn't dare to look at Jiujiu's cheeks and said to himself, "Jiujiu, I'm not worthy of you anymore."

He is going to become a cripple, how could he be worthy of such a flawless Jiujiu?

When he heard Qingfeng say something stupid again, Jiujiu was so angry that she pinched Qingfeng Zhongcheng Baozi's face heavily, and said unhappily, "Do you still want to regret it?"

She was no longer reserved for a woman, but he, the young monk, became reserved, which was simply too annoying.

Qingfeng lowered his eyes and defended, "I am not worthy of you, you deserve better."

"I thought about marrying you day and night. If you said you were not worthy of it, I wanted to push me to someone else. I will tell you Qingfeng, your dream, I will depend on you for the rest of my life."

After Jiujiu finished speaking, she glared at Qingfeng with annoyance, looked down at Qingfeng's legs wrapped in her, which looked like rice dumplings, and said angrily, "Don't worry, with me here, you won't become a cripple."

She had so many good things in her hands that even if Qingfeng really turned into a cripple, she could cure him, let alone Qingfeng had not turned into a cripple.

Jiujiu's words made Qingfeng feel warm, but she felt even more guilty.

He stubbornly wanted to come to the capital to find his parents, but he couldn't do anything. He could only watch Jiujiu, a weak woman, running around, even more so this time. (To be continued)
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