The Stepmother was Overturned

The pungent sensation rushed straight to Tian Ling Gai, Shi Jiaojiao took a big sip, coughing and flushed. Feng Yuanhuai patted Shi Jiaojiao and hurriedly ordered someone to get her water.

Shi Jiaojiao finally drank some water to slow down. When the dark night water glass was handed to her, Shi Jiaojiao stared at her fiercely. Shi Jiaojiao rolled his eyes and coughed again.

The cough was very fake this time. Dark Ye couldn’t stand it anymore. She would like Feng Yuanhuai according to the original plot. However, after being mixed by Shi Jiaojiao several times, she should have awakened the ambiguity and obscurity. Suppressed.

Seeing that the person in the way went out, Shi Jiaojiao immediately put down the water glass, pressed his forehead, swayed a "pour a cup", and fell into Feng Yuanhuai's arms accurately.

"You..." Feng Yuanhuai held the soft boneless woman in his arms. He clearly encountered this situation and saw such a clumsy trick. But this time, he knew that Shi Jiaojiao was acting, but he still Asked, "Are you okay."

Of course Shi Jiaojiao knew that Feng Yuanhuai could not be deceived, so instead of pretending that she was acting, it was better to say that she was playing tricks.

Holding Feng Yuanhuai's belt in his hand, he gave a shaky hum, and said, "The head hurts a little..."

Feng Yuanhuai's face twitched slightly under the mask, cleared his throat, grabbed Shi Jiaojiao's shoulders, and pushed her to stand upright, but she quickly fell down again, pushed to stand upright, and she fell down again...

"Don't do this." Feng Yuanhuai's tone was serious, but his movements were really not firm. Shi Jiaojiao quickly made him laugh. Seeing him half-push half-way, he hugged Feng Yuanhuai firmly.

"General..." Shi Jiaojiao's tone turned a thousand times, and she shivered as she turned around.

Feng Yuanhuai was obviously stiff too, but he didn't move his hand on Shi Jiaojiao's shoulder.

The atmosphere between the two was weird and ambiguous, Shi Jiaojiao raised her face, bit her lip and asked, "The general...has ever hugged other women like this?"

Feng Yuanhuai pursed his lips, looking at Shi Jiaojiao with a complicated expression in his eyes. Needless to say, the answer is of course no.

Shi Jiaojiao seemed to be jealous, and suffocated his mouth, "Man like the general, there must be many women who are rushing to post up...that dark night is, while you are sleeping, you can use your feet."

"Never." Feng Yuanhuai didn't know why he wanted to export. After exporting, he regretted his intestines turning blue.

Hugh book has been written, the two have no relationship now, this is really inappropriate now!

Feng Yuanhuai pushed away Shi Jiaojiao, turned his back and sank, "You go back."

Shi Jiaojiao will accept it when he sees it, and he can’t expect Feng Yuanhuai to change at once and let her hug her, which already shows that even if he can’t get through the trap in his heart, he still hates and hates her for her "infidelity." Has changed imperceptibly.

In this world, who doesn't like to be admired by others, Feng Yuanhuai is so cruel, which woman dares to show this straightforwardly with him?

I'm not afraid that he will put on airs now, one day he will be really fragrant.

Shi Jiaojiao pretended to make a low sigh, and walked around behind Feng Yuanhuai, gently pinching his little finger behind his back, causing Feng Yuanhuai's fingers to flinch.

"The general can ignore me, treat me as if I don't exist, but don't drive me away, okay?" Shi Jiaojiao said, "I look at the general like this, even for a moment, I'm satisfied..."

After she finished speaking, she gave a whisper, shyly covered her face, turned around and ran out of the tent. Seeing the dark night at the door, she raised her eyebrows and flew a kiss at her.

Feng Yuanhuai stood in the tent with his hands held for a long time before sighing. He always felt that Shi Jiaojiao's little finger was not his own. This feeling was really weird.

The next day, the city gate opened, and a group of doctors entered the city fully armed. Shi Jiaojiao was no exception. Feng Yuanhuai was originally in the team, but also escorted the governor by the way. When the people were sent to the place, he would continue southward.

However, there was a sudden riot in the city that day. The sick people in the concentration camp watched their relatives and friends die, and they could not return home. The soldiers surrounding them regarded them as dead, completely crazy.

Shi Jiaojiao was catching up with the riot, and a group of people who could still get up and stood up, tore off the bandage on the festering wound, rushed out of the camp, hugged the defenders and tried to die together.

Shi Jiaojiao and Physician Yigan were also knocked to the ground. The medicine they had boiled in advance was knocked over and spilled on the ground. The scene was chaotic for a while.

When Shi Jiaojiao saw the crowd went crazy, many of them rushed out one after another, all of them pale and thin like stubborn skeletons.

Shi Jiaojiao was knocked down, did not run out, and was caught by the patients when they ran out. They even screamed and screamed in order to infect others. Some people even bitten on the doctor’s neck. Shi Jiaojiao was nestled in a corner of the concentration camp to watch. It seems to be watching the scene of a disaster movie of zombies outside.

Feng Yuanhuai brought people in at this time. He was like Yan Luo in hell. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he relied on the evil ghost mask and the dazzling light-reflecting diamond chain armor to frighten some people.

Especially when the people behind said Feng Yuanhuai's name, most of them stopped going crazy and knelt down one after another.

"Help, General..."

"General help..."

"Save us..."

It can be seen that the invincible general ghost face in this era has been passed on to this Longwen town far away from southern Xinjiang, and there are already some myths.

Shi Jiaojiao suddenly understood why the emperor would try to make Feng Yuanhuai die in battle, and would rather give him the supreme honor after death and bury him personally, rather than let this **** of war survive on earth.

Feng Yuanhuai calmed people's hearts, and the voice was wrapped in internal strength, not high, but it was accurately transmitted to everyone's ears.

"The saint has never given up on his people. He has selected the best doctors to come. Today these doctors are here to heal you."

He pondered for a moment, greeted everyone's suspicion or surreptitious sight, and said, "But if you refuse to cooperate, you will go crazy, presumably Longwen's burning yard does not dislike more fuel."

First comforted, then shocked, coupled with the blind respect of these people, everyone has calmed down, but some people questioned.

"Can it really be cured?"

"Is it as serious as me, can it be okay?" A person stood up and said, tearing open the tattered shirt to reveal his body covered with sores.

Feng Yuanhuai's pupils shrank as well, and everyone began to question again, and Feng Yuanhuai spoke again.

Pointing to the doctors behind him, "These are the best doctors brought from the imperial capital, and even many family backgrounds are very comparable to others. In the future, they will be candidates for the Taiyuan Hospital. The Holy Spirit sent such a group of people here. I want to come, not to let them die."

Feng Yuanhuai's voice was loud and loud, but his eyes kept patrolling all the doctors who were being lifted up, but he couldn't find Shi Jiaojiao's figure, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

The doctor behind him was full of complaints, but after Feng Yuanhuai's indiscriminate praise, some people who were holding speculative and cautious thoughts lowered their heads, and their faces wrapped in towels showed shame.

When everyone heard it, they looked at them again. All of these people were indeed well-dressed, and the only exposed skin was slippery and slippery. They really looked like they were raised by rich people, and they were very different from people like them like ants.

People always have this kind of thinking. This group of rich and noble people dare to come, indicating that there is hope, but it is not possible. Let them all die together.

Feng Yuanhuai had grasped this kind of thinking, and he had controlled the army all the year round. He was the best at controlling people's hearts. With a few words, he tied everyone together, as if this plague that isolated Longwen could be cured very easily.

Feng Yuanhuai was standing in the field. It was Dinghai Shenzhen. The mad people were sent back to the concentration camp. The sergeants and doctors who were hit and injured did not dare to complain.

Shi Jiaojiao estimated that it was almost the same, and was about to go out, but together, a little girl grabbed the corner of her clothes. The movement was very light. Shi Jiaojiao turned her head and saw a skinny girl with sunken cheeks, holding her pure white. The hem of the clothes, the sound of mosquitoes and flies called mother.

"I'm not your mother..." Shi Jiaojiao knew that Feng Yuanhuai was looking for her, but he didn't move, and didn't get away from the girl's dirty hands.

At this time, an old woman next to her spoke, her voice was too low and almost inaudible.

"I guess the girl can't see clearly... The doctor doesn't blame her for seeing you as a mother, her mother... is dead."

Shi Jiaojiao squatted there. She had never liked children. The children of relatives in the present life came, and she never dared to approach her.

Shi Jiaojiao still didn't like it even if those children saw her like a mouse and a cat.

But at this moment, she didn't feel disgusted or upset for the little girl who had pulled her clothes dirty, and even squatted like this, watching her motionless.

"Mother... I'm so uncomfortable..."

Shi Jiaojiao stretched out his hand and scratched his face, watching the little girl's little hand slowly slide down the corner of her clothes, and quickly touched her neck...

I just passed out and didn't die.

I don’t know the cause of this plague, vomiting, unable to eat, and ulcers all over the body. Shi Jiaojiao does not know medicine, but he also knows that the group of doctors are quack doctors, not like Feng Yuanhuai said. Pick and choose.

She thought about it, touched her body, took out one of the ginseng slices dug on the road, and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth.

Looking at the old woman next to him, and a bunch of people lying there, I don’t know how my brains were drawn, and I divided the ginseng slices that were supposed to please Feng Yuanhuai...

This thing may not save lives, and it has no effect, but Shi Jiaojiao did it for the first time, knowing that he was doing useless things.

In the setting, all the people in Longwen Town were dead, and none were left, including the governor and the defenders.

This is also the place where the King of Zhennan Jiegan Uprising, the emperor set up an ambush in the dead city, and captured the King of Zhennan in one fell swoop. Burning Longwen is an important turning point in the text...

Shi Jiaojiao frowned and pinched the empty small bag. The ginseng in it was gone. She didn't even have the time to deal with Feng Yuanhuai, so she went back up the mountain with a small back basket on her back.

In this place, the mountains are basically rocks, not where ginseng grows at all, but Shi Jiaojiao went there at noon and went down the mountain in the afternoon. After carrying a whole basket down, his shoulders were all red.

Feng Yuanhuai thought that she had injured a mad patient. After looking for her for a whole day, the sky was going to be dark and the rain was about to come, and Shi Jiaojiao staggered down from the mountain.

When Feng Yuanhuai finally met her, she was lighting up the ginseng in the tent.

"Did you go to... on the mountain?" Feng Yuanhuai picked up the ginseng. He hadn't seen it at all, but it was indeed a ginseng...

This barren place doesn’t even like wormwood, and the mountain springs are so dry that they become creeks. Can they grow such thick ginseng?

Shi Jiaojiao choked, didn't know that Feng Yuanhuai had been looking for her all day, and glanced sideways at Feng Yuanhuai, trying to tease him with a smile, after all, it is rare for him to take the initiative to find him.

But the corner of his mouth bends, but suddenly remembering something, he threw the knife and stood up.

Then, holding a small cloth bag and carrying a small lamp, he headed towards the concentration camp.

Usually, Shi Jiaojiao couldn't wait to stick to Feng Yuanhuai when he saw Feng Yuanhuai, but now suddenly ignored him, of course he was curious, and followed Shi Jiaojiao's behind, including seeing Shi Jiaojiao walking in a hurry in the dark night.

Shi Jiaojiao entered the concentration camp and found the little girl in the corner. She pushed her gently, but the little girl did not wake up.

Shi Jiaojiao carefully squeezed out a small black fruit from the cloth bag. This was a piece of solanum fruit she found when she was digging for ginseng. She tasted it very sweet.

This thing was eaten in her living grandmother's house. The native name was Tiantian. It was the fruit she would always find everywhere when she was a child, and eat it as a snack.

Shi Jiaojiao squeezed the little girl's mouth open, squeezed one, and sweet juice flowed in. With so many, the little girl really woke up.

Shi Jiaojiao helped her rise a little, and held the fruit in front of her, "Look, this is very sweet, you can eat it and you won't vomit."

Shi Jiaojiao just said casually that people who have this kind of plague will vomit whatever they eat, and she is just coaxing children.

The little girl did not eat right away, but grabbed her clothes, her eyes were a little lost, "Mother...you are alright..."

Shi Jiaojiao blinked and nodded, "Okay, you listen to my mother, eat this, and it will be better."

The little girl laughed, ugly and dead, like a skeleton. Shi Jiaojiao touched her head without disdain and watched her eat a little bit. Then she returned to her room. piece.

Standing outside Shi Jiaojiao's tent, Feng Yuanhuai looked at her shadow with extremely complicated eyes.

She doesn't know medicine, even the quack doctors who do things together, but when she used to go to school, she would take a ginseng from time to time and she would be more energetic. Sending it to those people tomorrow is better than nothing.

It was cut until the middle of the night, and after an hour of sleep, Shi Jiaojiao was picked up in a daze early in the morning.

Stumbled to follow the people and walked out. As soon as I got out of the tent, I found that the governor, including Feng Yuanhuai, who had barely shown up all the time, was waiting for her outside.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't have any makeup in the morning. After carrying it out, he lowered his head and dared not lift it, but the governor took the lead to ask. "What did you feed a girl in the concentration camp last night?"

Shi Jiaojiao shrank, and was shocked. Could something be wrong with the little girl? !

But Solanum is indeed edible! She ate it herself...

Feng Yuanhuai knew what it was, but he didn't say it, but looked at Shi Jiaojiao with a more complicated look than last night.

"She... is dead?" Shi Jiaojiao raised her head a little, "It's a wild fruit called Solanum."

"Solanum? What is that?"

"I don't know, unheard of..."

The doctors who were brought out without knowing when they were brought out also discussed it behind Shi Jiaojiao.

"Last night someone heard you call that little girl up in the middle of the night, saying that it would be good if you give her something to eat..." The governor said, "Where did you find the fruit, that little girl has a tendency to get better this morning!"

Shi Jiaojiao looked up fiercely, looked at the governor in disbelief, thinking that it was impossible. That thing is just a snack. It must be said that it has medicinal use. As long as all food is good for the human body, the plague is evil. The sore is vomiting, how come...

Shi Jiaojiao was shocked, but he sighed in his heart by the way, this governor turned out to be Shan Qin's template.

The next thing was a bit mysterious. Shi Jiaojiao led a group of people to pick black fruit from the mountain. After returning, he took medicine. Within three days, this plague that was dead in the plot was completely controlled.

The great credit fell on Shi Jiaojiao's head, she was stunned, and naturally she would not have thought that it was not Lao Shizi's nightshade that worked, but the compassion of her creator for the world. .

She became a hero, and the governor wanted to pretend to take the merits, but Feng Yuanhuai was a murderer and had a close relationship with Shi Jiaojiao, so he didn't dare.

The plague was under control, and Feng Yuanhuai was about to leave, but he did not let Shi Jiaojiao follow him, and Shi Jiaojiao was useless for a few days.

When he received the flying pigeon yesterday, Feng Yuanhuai had already learned that the king of Zhennan had jumped over the wall, and that the journey to South Xinjiang was dangerous. Taking Shi Jiaojiao with him was like dragging an oil bottle.

Shi Jiaojiao couldn’t make sense of him. She pretended to agree to follow the governor to return to the imperial capital, but as soon as Feng Yuanhuai left, she directly exposed her identity, saying that she was a woman, and credited him, and asked Feng Yuanhuai’s route of travel, and followed The governor asked for horses and brought two guards to chase Yuanhuai behind.

Trailing to be exact.

But Feng Yuanhuai was so keen, Shi Jiaojiao was caught within a day's darkness.

Feng Yuanhuai almost carried her by the back of her neck and carried her to a cluster of trees on the side of the road with a sharp expression. "What are you fooling around!"

Shi Jiaojiao said that I am not fooling around, but you have eliminated all the grievances. When the time comes, you ask me to follow you and I will not follow you!

But in fact, she shrank her neck, muffled, and made a look of uncooperativeness.

Feng Yuan Huaiqi's brain hurts. He has never been so entangled by a woman. He has solved those previous misunderstandings. He can't treat Shi Jiaojiao like a stranger, but he is very dangerous by his side.

The two stood in silence. Feng Yuanhuai looked at Shi Jiaojiao's broken neck, and he really didn't understand. How could such a stubborn soul be contained in the body of such a delicate person?

He really couldn't. He bit his lip, his face flushed under the mask, and gritted his teeth, "You go home now, and leave the book..." Feng Yuanhuai sighed, "Didn't the book be torn? I have dealt with the affairs of southern Xinjiang, and I will talk about it later..."

These words shocked Shi Jiaojiao. Even if the words of Feng Yuanhuai were not imperial edicts like the emperor, they had no reason to say and believe.

But when this is said, it is his biggest compromise. His reversal of divorcing his wife is basically equivalent to saying, "You go home first. When I go back, we will have a good chat and live a good life."

If this kind of remark is really a woman who has been forgiven for betraying her husband, she will definitely be ecstatic.

But after Shi Jiaojiao was shocked, he saw a bigger opportunity. Feng Yuanhuai was obviously shaken and now withdrawing, he is a fool!

"General..." Of course Shi Jiaojiao looked ecstatic, but Feng Yuanhuai clenched his fists and breathed a sigh of relief. He heard Shi Jiaojiao say, "With the words of the general, the concubine is willing to die, let the concubine follow. General!"

"You!" Feng Yuanhuai has never seen such a woman who is not afraid of death!

"I brought my own secret guard, which will surely protect me," Shi Jiaojiao started brainwashing. "Furthermore, the general admits that I am contrived, maybe on the road, I can give advice to the general."

What Feng Yuanhuai wanted to say, Shi Jiaojiao reached out and hugged the person, "Does the general not believe that I am a lucky star? In this world, no one can hurt me except the general..."

Shi Jiaojiao put her arms around Feng Yuanhuai, and looked up at Feng Yuanhuai eagerly with her small face up.

Feng Yuanhuai moved his lips several times, but couldn't find words to persuade her, but she must not be asked to follow, but for a person who is not afraid of life and death, what can threaten her?

Feng Yuanhuai looked at Shi Jiaojiao, his eyes gradually becoming obscure, maybe he still has a way to discourage her...

He suddenly said, "You may have heard that I ruined my appearance on the battlefield."

Shi Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, showing a look of regret just right, and showing his loyalty in a timely manner, "No matter what the general becomes, I will..."

Feng Yuanhuai clenched his fists, but moved very quickly. He lifted his mask off guard, grasping the iron mask on his hand, pinching his fingers to turn blue.

"What they... said is true." Feng Yuanhuai looked at Shi Jiaojiao and said every word.

Half of his face, or most of his face, runs from the bridge of his nose to the left side of his neck, and there is a long scar across it. Seeing how hideous the scar is, it almost cuts half of his head.

However, the half of his face above the stab wound perfectly matches his heroic figure. The sword brow flies diagonally into the temple, his eyes are narrow and sharp, and the outline is axe and chisel. It is not difficult to imagine, if there is no such hideous and hard-to-ignore stab wound, What a heroic, unparalleled person!

but-

Shi Jiaojiao took a step back in shock, another step, another step, his eyes staring as if he was about to fall out of his eyes, as if he had seen an evil spirit!

This... She is ready, even if there is a real toad under the mask, it is more scary than Qu Xing, she has to grit her teeth!

but-

This eyebrow, even if it is stretched and stretched, even if the entire look like a beautiful picture is refined, no matter how you pull it, this face is too **** familiar!

This is clearly a template for the first two worlds! However, she adjusted the proportions according to her body appearance, just like when she writes in each world, she will change her personality according to the template, there is no difference!

Ah ah ah-

Why is it him again!

Shi Jiaojiao stepped back four or five steps in shock, and almost got into the bushes!

Her mind was mixed into a paste, and she suddenly thought, shouldn't every world be him? !

Are the characters in her pen refined? !

She was fighting between heaven and people, and there was thunder and lightning in her mind, but Feng Yuanhuai was really hurt by her appearance...

He gritted his teeth and watched Shi Jiaojiao's reaction, watched that she even wanted to drill into the bushes, and watched her look at him as if he had seen an evil spirit. Even if this was what he expected, he couldn't help but look like her chest. It is a huge boulder.

Feng Yuanhuai didn't say a word, put on a mask, and walked straight out of the bushes, while Shi Jiaojiao was still holding the shrub and gnawing on the leaves. Many guesses were mixed in her mind. The overall plan she had calculated was also completely because of this familiarity. His face was shaken.

Now the space resentment value is only 18%, and after Feng Yuan Huai Gong Gao Zhenzhu, after taking care of the king of Zhennan, has been fighting for a few years, it is still a few years away.

Her original plan was that after eliminating the resentment value, if she could tell the emperor, let him just denounce Feng Yuanhuai and not kill him, it was the last thing she could do for Feng Yuanhuai.

If the emperor still can't tolerate him, the male partner must die for the plot. Shi Jiaojiao doesn't plan to take care of it. After all, according to the plan, she was already out of the world at that time.

But…

Shi Jiaojiao grabbed his hair and squatted in the bushes. How could it be him?

She bit the ring in her hand, which was originally worn on the ring finger, but the meaning on the ring finger is really not something that can be granted to anyone casually, so she moved the ring to the index finger.

A cold touch on the tip of the tongue, Shi Jiaojiao asked herself, the world is thrilling step by step, but she is step by step, basically without any personal emotions, even in the face of Feng Yuanhuai...

Fuck, I kissed a few times, his chin Shijiaojiao looked at it alone, and he didn't see that it was familiar!

Or the appearance of the characters in this world changes a little with their body shape and personality, otherwise how could she not recognize it!

Recognized...what can you do?

Shi Jiaojiao squatted in the bushes to fill mushrooms. Hearing Feng Yuanhuai rode away on horseback, he couldn't lift his feet heavily as if they were filled with lead.

After waiting for her legs to be numb, the two guards came to her and asked her if she could follow.

Of course Shi Jiaojiao has to follow, no matter who this face is, she still has to do the task...

Feng Yuanhuai rushed forward and ran out for more than a dozen miles in one breath before slowing down. There was an unexplainable emotion in his chest, which gradually grew and grew, blocking his heart to breathe.

He never cared about injuries to his face and would wear a mask. First, he was afraid that the way the soldiers looked at him would affect his prestige in the army. After all, this injury almost cut his head in two at the time. It would be a shame to lose on the battlefield. .

In addition, he must wear armor and hats on the battlefield. This mask was specially made for him by a subordinate. Instead of a hat, it also allows everyone to look at him without strange eyes, and he is happy to accept it.

But today, when he saw Shi Jiaojiao's appearance, although he expected it, he really felt that the wound on his face that had healed a long time ago began to ache.

He seemed to recall the days when he was still a soldier after being injured, lying on the dirty ground, hopelessly thinking that he was going to die.

Feng Yuanhuai wanted to get rid of this emotion, but ran out of sweat, and used a set of swords while the horse was eating grass, but still failed to wave this emotion.

The people behind him reluctantly caught up with them, panting and letting out their horses, while observing the look of Feng Yuanhuai, they did not dare to step forward.

At this time, Feng Yuanhuai saw the petite figure riding the horse, running flushed, and looking straight in his direction.

Feng Yuanhuai's body was tight, his breath was heavy, his brows were tightly twisted, and an angry mood jumped up, but it was different from the way he wanted to kill each time, and it was a bit sour and aggrieved.

As if an appointment, he walked straight up the mountain, Shi Jiaojiao dismounted and followed him, riding so fast, before catching up, the guards led her to run, and when she saw the figure, the guards returned to him. immediately.

That's the case. Shi Jiaojiao got off the horse and still had soft feet. He followed Feng Yuanhuai and walked in the direction of the small forest.

Speaking of which, she hasn't been in the grove with anyone...

"General..." Shi Jiaojiao called him, her tone changed unconsciously. If she could stand in the perspective of God now, she would definitely find herself looking at Feng Yuanhuai before, and now looking at Feng Yuanhuai, the former It was a false flattery, but the latter was full of helplessness and even a little smile.

"Yuan Huai?" Shi Jiaojiao saw that he was walking endlessly, knowing that his self-esteem was hurt by his performance just now, so he chuckled, "Xiao Yuanyuan!"

Feng Yuanhuai stood still on a hillside, looking back at Shi Jiaojiao angrily, he was so annoyed that he didn't know why he wanted to go here, as if...as if waiting for her to chase...

"General..." Shi Jiaojiao was panting, standing under Feng Yuanhuai, looking up at him with his head akimbo, "What are you running? My legs are sore after you are chasing me. You scare me, why don't you scare me? "

Feng Yuanhuai was initially at a loss. Hearing the words, he thought of Shi Jiaojiao's hurtful reaction, and his face suddenly sank again, like an awkward child, turning around and going down the mountain.

When passing by Shi Jiaojiao, Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing. Then he bent his knees and jumped up against his back. Relying on the height, he jumped onto Feng Yuanhuai's back and opened his back. The mask was thrown not far away.

Feng Yuanhuai walked down the mountain in shock for a few steps, and finally stopped in a flat place. Shi Jiaojiao put his arms around his neck and hugged his head, and said with a smile, "How can it be so easy to make a glass heart? Now..."

"Come down!" Feng Yuanhuai let go of his subconsciously holding Shi Jiaojiao's hand and shook it. Shi Jiaojiao was holding him like a monkey and buried him on his side neck. Having been in this world for so long, this moment can be regarded as a sincere hug. this person.

She is still confused now. The three worlds are him. Shi Jiaojiao doesn't think this is a coincidence, but she can't figure it out. This matter needs to be verified, but I have to say that in this world, she sees this picture, although there are changes. , But the face that is still familiar has an unspeakable sense of belonging.

Shi Jiaojiao kissed Feng Yuanhuai on the neck, and was a little lucky to see his appearance now, otherwise how could it be possible to use such drastic means before...

"You... come down quickly!" Feng Yuanhuai stood, the roots of his ears were flushed with the heat that Shi Jiaojiao exhaled, Shi Jiaojiao came down with compassion, walked to him, pulled his waist, and took him. Get closer to yourself and stare at his face.

Really... If the injury was more serious at that time, the head would be cut like a watermelon, right?

Shi Jiaojiao couldn't imagine how painful it would be, so she couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

Feng Yuanhuai couldn't hold her to see it, and turned slightly to the side. Shi Jiaojiao's chin was pinched by Shi Jiaojiao's fingers, and he turned back without any effort.

"It must have hurt to death at that time," Shi Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel a little bit sour. She didn't even write where the ghost face general was hurt, but the world was filled out, and it was too harsh for him.

Feng Yuanhuai finally dared to look at Shi Jiaojiao's eyes. He trembled and looked for it carefully. There was no disgust or fear...

Did he take off the mask just now too suddenly?

Shi Jiaojiao stood on tiptoe, reached out and touched, even though the scar had completely recovered, it still felt horrible.

"I..." Shi Jiaojiao wanted to say, I didn't mean it. When I was writing, I just set my personal settings and didn't see if it was you, or even remember it.

She still wants to ask, so because I treat you too badly, making you always so miserable, is it all you?

But she really can't remember how many times this person has been pitted in the thirty books, and what uses his face.

So after all, she just said, "I don't care," Shi Jiaojiao gently stroked his neck along the scar, "It won't be disgusting, no matter what you become." I know what you were like in the first place.

Feng Yuanhuai felt Shi Jiaojiao's fingers stroke his scars inch by inch, as if brushing away those years of pain, the frustration that blocked him in his heart, miraculously dissipated with this gentle movement.

"Lower," Shi Jiaojiao looked at him with a smile.

"Wh...what?" Feng Yuanhuai was stunned for a moment, then his fingertips trembled, looking at her small face, which was brighter than the tender petals of wild flowers at her feet.

"I said, do you lower, or sit down, squat down?" Shi Jiaojiao said, "You are too tall, I can't reach you."

Feng Yuanhuai's ears and neck were flushed. He probably guessed what Shi Jiaojiao meant, but couldn't help but stare at her, thinking that she was even bolder than before, and her eyes were...

More that.

Shi Jiaojiao smiled and urged, "Hurry up!"

Feng Yuanhuai bent over subconsciously, Shi Jiaojiao hooked his neck and pulled him to sit on the hillside, then pouting, in the embarrassed sight of Feng Yuanhuai, he gently pecked and kissed along the scar on his face.

Feng Yuanhuai glanced at Shi Jiaojiao at close range, slowly closed his eyes, leaned back slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, pressed his fingers on the ground, and the grass was about to lift off the ground.

Shi Jiaojiao held his face in love with a little pity, and in the end, it fell on Feng Yuanhuai's lips.

"Do you like me like this?" Shi Jiaojiao asked, just sticking to him, "Nod if you like."

Feng Yuanhuai didn't nod his head or shook his head. He closed his eyes stiffly, his eyelashes trembled, Shi Jiaojiao half-kneeled on the hillside, put his arms around him, and put his fingers in his hair, smoothly smoothing him. He didn't pay attention before, but now he found his The hair is not in line with the personality of his life.

It looks dark, but it's too soft...

Holding Feng Yuanhuai in his arms, Shi Jiaojiao's thoughts drifted through messy thoughts, and could not help linking up some doubts. If the second world could be understood as a coincidence, this world would not be justified by any means.

But Shi Jiaojiao leaned on Feng Yuanhuai’s shoulders, closed his eyes, and thought carefully, but couldn't think of the slightest error in him. First of all, he denied that he was like himself, with memories...

So why is he in every world? The miserable character she wrote is unknown to Fanji, why is it just him?

She was thinking about it, and suddenly she was hugged and turned around.

Shi Jiaojiao opened her eyes in shock, and saw Feng Yuanhuai looking at her forbearingly, condescendingly, a few strands of hair hanging down on Shi Jiaojiao’s neck, she hid itchy, grabbed it with her hand, and put it on her nose, so she could look at her in time. With Feng Yuanhuai.

Feng Yuanhuai's lips trembled slightly, and he thought of him suddenly rising from the coffin, thinking of her various tricks, but every time he could get away under his anger, and thinking of her regardless of life and death. Bumping Jian Mingzhi, tearing up the divorce letter, and even chasing here...

His hatred and resentment were intertwined, but after Shi Jiaojiao saw his true face and would chase after him to express his love, she could no longer conceal her attraction to herself.

Feng Yuanhuai admitted that he was attracted to her, even if he knew she was not virtuous.

But this attraction, at this moment, in her smiling and warm eyes, the wanton and crazy growth stretches, entangled his invincible limbs, and restrained his bravery.

He...want her.

Feng Yuanhuai touched something lightly in his heart and broke apart, leaning down and kissing Shi Jiaojiao's slightly curved sight on her lips.

Sinking, sinking deep.