The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 92 is Du Yihang
Du Yihang lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

He felt a growing headache.

But it's been three months, how do you feel that everything has changed?Could it be that Fenghuang is the Feng Jiuniang that he was looking for?
But Feng Jiuniang, Feng Jiuniang, always gives me a different feeling.

After Feng Huang withdrew, he had been waiting in front of the door for his father and mother to come back.She had an idea in her heart.

"How come the emperor is free to wait for us today." Feng Jiuniang's father and mother were very happy to see the eldest daughter so sensible.

"I want to tell my parents, now that Ah Jiu and I have become big girls, we should know how to prevent men and women. Now that Ah Jiu's illness has been recovering for a long time, Brother Du will stay at home for a while. We will take good care of Ah Jiu, but we must not call Ah Jiu by her boudoir name at home, we should call Ah Jiu by her first name, if I remember correctly, Ah Jiu’s last name is Feng Jiu?"

Feng Huang said seriously.So much so that Feng Cun pondered, Feng Aniang also felt that it made sense.

Finally, Feng Cun nodded, and patted Feng Huang on the shoulder.Said very gratified.

"It's hard for the emperor to take care of my sister. Your mother and I have been busy with farm chores these years, so we don't have time to take care of your sister. Ah Jiu is not in good health. I take care of everything bit by bit. Father is incompetent. Thank you for your hard work." , thank you too, Ah Jiu is really blessed to have a good sister like you. You are right, since Mr. Du is also the eldest son, it is not good to call Ah Jiu and Jiu Niang in front of him, so call Feng Jiu Let's go." Feng Huang wiped his tears, and the family of three hugged each other, Feng Huang's eyes were full of smiles.My own idea succeeded.

At night, Emperor Feng went to the West Wing to take care of Feng Jiuniang. Feng Jiuniang was still asleep. It is said that the disease became more and more serious. She just slept all day and rarely woke up.Can only be fed by others.Fenghuang was very patient in feeding.

"My dear Jiu Niang, you must sleep well, be good, my sister will take good care of you."

Only when you sleep silently, will I get everything I want, and I will be with him, and I will always be the only one in his eyes. Do you know that I love him so much, so madly in love, Love me so much that I don’t even want my life, I only want him, it’s best if you don’t fight with me, if you do, I think maybe I won’t be able to control myself, maybe I’ll kill someone, I’m not sure.

"My dear Jiuniang, if you sleep the best, sister will feel at ease."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"anyone there?"

Feng Huang's expression froze, it was Du Yihang.

She changed her voice a little weakly.

"Who is it please?"

After hearing this, Du Yihang felt that the voice was not Feng Jiuniang's, because it was too cold, and it seemed that it was the sound of staying in a cold and humid place for a long time.Feng Jiuniang's voice was very bright and warm, exactly the same as Fenghuang's voice, and it was very pleasant.

"I'm new here today. My name is Du Yihang. You can call me Brother Du. I want to ask you, are you afraid of being alone in the west wing?"

"I'm not afraid, I like this place very much, what do you want to do with Feng Jiu?"

Fenghuang lowered his voice, it was very ethereal, but also had a strange hoarseness.

"No, you have a good rest. Sister Feng Jiu."

He walks away quickly.

It turns out that even a mortal is so wary, but she is not afraid of anything, really, what is she afraid of?Isn't it because he doesn't believe in himself?Sooner or later he would believe her, fall in love with her, and never leave her.

Fenghuang smiled slightly.

Du Yihang felt a little cold. It turned out that his name was Feng Jiu and had nothing to do with Jiu Niang. How could he suddenly suspect Feng Huang?Fenghuang is such a warm and kind girl, what she did was really wrong.How can you think of her like this?

Du Yihang was lying on the stone bed, finally feeling drowsy, and finally fell asleep.

Feng Huang hugged Feng Jiuniang and slept in the darkness of the cold west wing room. She pressed against her waist, and she felt warm. This kind of warmth came from the fact that she was in control of everything.

That's great, the feeling of having everything in your own hands is really good.

The whole world can't stop me from loving you, I love you, it will be like a moth to a flame.

If the people of the world insist on being my enemy, I will be my enemy.

I would rather let the people of the world bear me than the people of the world bear me.

The next day, accompanied by Fenghuang, Du Yihang wandered around in the village. This place has beautiful mountains and clear waters, outstanding people, yellow hair and long hair. He came here to plant and socialize in harmony. Fenghuang had a smile on his face.Many people say hello.

"Did Miss Feng feel better?"

"I'm fine, Auntie."

"How is the wind girl?"

"Very good, very good."

"Is Miss Feng's legs all right?"

"Okay, you don't need to get out in a wheelchair."

Everywhere is the sound of communication.

"I didn't expect Miss Feng's popularity is very good, so many people like you very much." Du Yihang said with a slight smile.

"That's because the people in the village are simple in nature." Feng Huang smiled lightly, just like peaches.

At this time, Grandma Luo came forward and said kindly. "Thank you for worrying about us, old lady. My health is not very good. The doctor often asks us to fetch medicine and we don't have any money. It's all up to Miss. She often helps people in the village to collect medicine and make medicine. We are very grateful to you."

"I became a doctor after a long illness, because my younger sister was often ill, and I learned a little knowledge from the doctor. The people in the village needed help so much. I had to follow the doctor and learned a lot of herbs, so I went to the mountain to grab medicine and boil it for them. Medicine. A little proficient in medical skills, not worth mentioning."

Fenghuang felt very embarrassed when she heard Grandma Luo say this.I thought to myself, this is not because Feng Jiuniang is good at medicine, and often asks herself to go out to grab herbs for the villagers.

The doubts in Du Yihang's heart were dispelled a lot.Maybe Feng Jiuniang is Feng Huang?She also knows medicine.But Du Yi's heartbeat when he faced Feng Jiuniang was gone at this moment.Probably only gratitude.He promised in his heart.We must take good care of Fenghuang, and we cannot let Fenghuang get hurt again.

Fenghuang entered the west wing room at night.Talking to Feng Jiuniang, Feng Jiuniang shook her head.She couldn't hear anything.But still able to walk.

She could walk suddenly, although she could not take a few steps, but she couldn't hear anything.

"What's the matter with you? Feng Jiu, what's the matter with you, what's the matter with you?" Feng Huang shouted anxiously.

"Sister, sister, I can't seem to hear anything." She said in a low voice, because of the medicine soup that came in the past few days, her voice was hoarse and deep, and it was no longer as clear as before.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you." Feng Huang cried and hugged Feng Jiuniang, writing on her back.

There was a knock on the door.

It was Du Yihang.

(End of this chapter)