Chapter 395： Some bandits have collapsed

"Brother Ling Feng?" Du Guqing called out a few times outside the door, but didn't hear the response, wondering if something had happened to her, and she panicked toward the study door.

At this time, Yi Lingfeng didn't want to talk about it, but thinking about this gentlemanly style, he got up and opened the door.

So Du Guqing was unlucky and clever.

Where does Yi Lingfeng know that waiting for him is a flying kick, and one is unguarded, and the person is in close contact with the ground.

He leaned on his waist and looked at the overwhelmed young girl fiercely.

Once an allergy, a typhoid fever, a back injury, did he make evil in the last life, or did he die for eight lives before he encountered this calamity?

"I, I, I, I was wrong!" Du Guqing quickly lifted him up, and she was crying. Where would I know that Brother Ling Feng would stand behind the door?

Yi Lingfeng wanted to avoid her hand to stand up, but found that the injury was more severe than he thought.

While sitting in the chair, he was dark-faced, "What are you asking me to do?"

At this time, where is the demeanor of a gentleman, injured for nothing, let those demeanours go!

Du Guqing knew she was wrong. She twisted her fingers and suddenly thought of her pastry. She immediately brought the plate in front of him and said, "Brother Ling Feng, I'm here to give you pastries. This is what I asked for." The pastry chef here, and then made it in the afternoon, you taste it. "

Yi Lingfeng waved his hand impatiently. At this moment, his back pain was almost as if he wanted to kill, and his tone was not much better. "You don't have to do these things anymore, just let someone do it."

Du Guqing did not hear the discomfort in his words, but continued with a smile, "I can do something for you, I am very happy."

Then she opened the lid.

Yi Lingfeng felt very helpless. The man didn't understand what he said. Some things were up to date, just like he and the women before.

But Yi Lingfeng forgot that the women he had met before were all human beings. Even if they were not masters of the love scene, they were also veterans of the love scene. The two sides had nothing but their own needs, and the one in front of him was the first one he provoked. The girl of the world, she doesn't need anything, as long as she stays with him, unlike those women who asked him for money and status in the past.

"Yeah, why did this happen? I obviously made it into pieces!"

Dugu Qing just wanted to take out a piece and handed it to him, but when he saw the sticky rice cakes on the plate, he couldn't start.

"Haven't you checked before you came?" Yi Lingfeng narrowed his eyes. It was the first time he saw such an ugly cake, which was unsightly.

"I took it as soon as I got out of the pot, and I want you to see it first." Rao is so embarrassed to show such a bad cooking skill in front of sweethearts no matter how thick she is.

Yi Lingfeng felt that he was no longer saved, and wanted to take the opportunity to ridicule her for a few more words to make her die, but somehow, her eyes fell on the hands she held tightly on the plate.

He remembered that the little white hands were cute and chubby three months ago, but now they are covered with various scratches. A few fingers are swollen like carrots. The dissatisfaction in his heart disappears all of a sudden. A thick complex of emotions and helplessness.

"There is a blue medicine bottle in the third cell there. Take it." Yi Lingfeng ordered her.

Before Du Guqing had recovered from the shame she had just learned, he heard his command, and went subconsciously. When the medicine bottle was retrieved, she responded, "Do you want to rub the medicine?" She thought about him just now But it didn't hit lightly.

Yi Lingfeng took the bottle in her hand and said, "Reach out."

Dugu Qing was a little bit shy, but it was rare that he was so serious, and he reached out his hand subconsciously.

Her sleeves were a bit long, and Yi Lingfeng took her hand and rolled it up. Without rolling it up, she didn't know that there were still a few long scratches on the back of her hand. On her fair skin, Extraordinarily prominent.

He was accustomed to the women's delicate, smooth and soft, but for the first time carefully holding a pair of hands that can be described as pig trotters, he felt a little funny, but pitying.

When his finger rested on her wrist, Du Guoqing's finger flinched. One was pain, and the other was to reveal her ugly side in front of her sweetheart. She wanted to retract her hand, but he was holding it firmly. Fortunately, he avoided those wounds, otherwise it would be worse for her.

She was about to let him go, but heard him ask.

"Why so many injuries?" After asking, he took out a sweat towel and carefully wiped the soot on her fingers.

He didn't look up at himself. Duguqing wasn't so nervous. He didn't care about saying, "Because I'm stupid, I haven't touched medicine, washed clothes, made pastries, so I hurt myself, but I was going to go today Mrs. Cheng wants to apply some ointment there. You don't have to worry about it, just a few days. "

Those scratches, needless to say, were the last time she helped him to boil medicine and make pastries this time, and the frostbite should be she stupidly holding those clothes to wash and frost.

He has seen so many women, which is not his own hands, his face as a treasure, a little trace of anxiety anxious, but she did not care at all, Yi Lingfeng did not know that she should be good, or Should I say that she has a big heart?

But these things weren't what he asked her to do, but these injuries were indeed for her, and Yi Lingfeng felt a bit complicated in her heart.

He didn't say anything, poured out the ointment, and helped her carefully.

In fact, which woman does not love beauty? Du Guqing also cares about her hands, her skin, when she was in the palace, she touched a little, her mother was worried, let alone this picture, she can imagine that her mother saw her It is estimated that it will faint.

But things have been done, and the injuries have been suffered. If you are sad, then you will feel bad.

But when the cold ointment covered her some itching wounds, she suddenly felt that these injuries really came in time.

At this point he sat at her and stood, and as long as she lowered her head, she could see the slightly slender eyelashes and the tall bridge of her nose, and she did the same.

There are bandit gentlemen, as eager as possible.

These eight words are just tailor-made for him.

"Have you seen enough?"

She replied subconsciously, "Not yet."

As soon as the words came out, she shut up. How could anyone with a bowed head know that she was looking at him, and his eyes had eyes?

Yi Lingfeng ignored her words, capped the bottle and explained, "Don't touch the water for two or three days."

"What if you can't touch the water, I still want to cook for you!" Du Guqing said a little anxiously.

"You don't have to cook!" Yi Lingfeng looked at the sticky rice cake, gritted his teeth authentically.

He has been tossed enough during this time, not wanting to be injured again.

"What else can I do?" She whispered.

"Yes." He mumbled.

"What?" She jumped.

"Help me call the ethereal."

His waist is getting more and more painful.