Yuanshin: Kidnapped by Bing Jiaoying at the beginning

I'm afraid it's not just the wounds of fighting with half-baked evil spirits, but some old wounds.

Maple Leaf looked down at the blood stains flowing in the clear river, which dyed the river a little red.

Before Xiao Shenhe ate the grilled fish he made at that time, if she hadn't repaired it, how many scars would have been on her body.

And Xiao Shenhe stared blankly at the clean and smooth skin after taking off his clothes, like an egg with its shell off, he couldn't believe it.

Her past experience has made her heart very sensitive.

Her physical condition was very bad. Whether she was beaten and scolded by her father regardless of the consequences, or was thrown by other people in the village, she left many scars on her body that were difficult to remove.

At that time, the more she cried out in pain, the more malice on the faces of her father and those people.

So, she got used to enduring in silence, maintaining the little expectation of warmth in her heart, enduring the pain in the dark and deserted environment.

Although the last bit of hope in my heart was shattered in the end, I got the tenderness that I never dared to imagine.

While letting Fengye take a bath for her, he also wanted to see if Fengye would dislike her because of the scars on her body.

She knew in her heart that Maple Leaf would not do this, but she couldn't help but want to see his reaction.

It's just... When Xiao Shenhe saw his body without a trace of scar, after a moment of sluggishness, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but put on a smile again.

She couldn't remember how long she hadn't smiled, but after meeting Fengye, it seemed as if God returned all the smiles owed to her all these years.

While she treasured it, she was also extremely afraid. Could this be a fantasy dream before she died alone in that dark cave.

Xiao Shenhe doesn't know, but she just wants time to stay here for a while, she just wants to be greedy once, just this time...

Even if this is a dream, I hope it can last longer.

The hazy mist in the morning was gradually blown away by the mountain wind, the sound of birdsong rang in Xiao Shenhe's ears, and the morning sun shone on Maple Leaf, illuminating his body brightly.

Xiao Shenhe's long hair was fluttering with the wind, while she was staring at the maple leaf in front of her eyes.

"Xiao Shenhe, what are you thinking, your hair was blown into my eyes by the wind."

"Really, why do you have such long hair? It's so troublesome to wash."

Maple Leaf frowned at the itching of her wet hair, and muttered angrily.

"Don't you like my hair?" Xiao Shenhe asked softly.

If he didn't like it, it didn't matter if they were all cut off. Looking at his three thousand black hairs floating around, Shen He's pupils looked coldly at the dagger she put on the bank.

"Well... just don't hate it."

Just listening to Maple Leaf's tone, it is clear that he likes it.

Shin Hak's cold pupils melted.

Once again his heart was filled with warmth, Xiao Shenhe gently placed his hand on Maple Leaf's side face wearing a black mask, touching it lightly, as if afraid that he would pass away from his fingertips.

She looked at the maple leaf with her eyes closed and wiped it for her in a daze.

You really are my "immortal brother".

Hmm... it's the "immortal brother" who only belongs to Ah He.

A little bit of red light suddenly flashed in Shen He Chunche's pupils, just like the way she had when Guchen Jiesha's fate broke out.

This is the warmth that only belongs to Ah He.

If anyone dares to covet him, just kill those people.

Chapter 96 Little Shenhe's Warm Home

The time to bathe little Shenhe passed quickly, and what made Feng Ye's heart skip a beat was that little Shenhe was even naked and naughty lying on top of him.

Fortunately, Xiao Shenhe didn't do too much. Otherwise, if it continues to develop, Fengye feels that he has to surrender to some extent.

Feng Ye conveniently washed Xiao Shenhe's blood-stained clothes, but the wet clothes should not be directly worn by Xiao Shenhe.

So he reluctantly fetched a shirt of his own and handed it to Xiao Shenhe who was drying himself.

Hmm... The clothes were bought with Mora, a gift from the Treasure Thieves Group. When he is intermittently awake, he can trade with those traveling merchants.

If they meet when they are not sober, they can only ask for more blessings.

However, with little Shenhe by his side, he could clearly feel that he was much more awake than before. Thinking of this, Feng Ye couldn't help but soften his eyes when looking at little Shenhe.

She is destined to be lonely Guchen Jiesha's fate, but by accident, she can restrain his depraved heart.

"Maple Leaf, I'm ready—"

For Shen He, who was still young, just a top of Fengye was enough to cover her frail body.

With a hearty smile on Xiao Shenhe's face, he turned around in front of Maple Leaf, shaking his long hair, even if no spices were used, there was a faint fragrance coming from his nostrils.

The pink and jade-carved little Shen He still couldn't hide her cuteness even if she was only wearing clothes that didn't fit her.

Looking at the happy smiling little Shen He in front of him, Feng Ye couldn't help being stunned for a while, and then couldn't help but also put on a gentle chuckle, he slowly squatted down, and rubbed little Shen He's head.

Xiao Shenhe also rubbed his hands in satisfaction, then threw himself on Fengye's body, buried his head deeply in Fengye's neck, closed his eyes, and said quietly.

"Brother Immortal, Shen He likes you the most."

"Well, I like little Shenhe too."

Feng Ye smiled, and replied disapprovingly of the little girl's Tong Yan Wuji's words.

Sitting Xiao Shenhe's body upright in front of her, Feng Ye gently wiped some water droplets from her hair.

And little Shenhe was still full of curiosity about the small river, and would stir two small grasses from time to time, and sprinkle some clear river water on the dry small grass.

Looking at the withered and bent grass, there seemed to be some sadness in his tone.

"My mother told me that if you are thirsty, drink more water."

"But if Ah He was thirsty before, he had no water to drink."

"So Ah He's mouth is as dry as yours."

Although very sad, Xiao Shenhe still smiled like that, as if she didn't care, but what she said made Fengye's heart tremble unbearably.

The fingertips combing Xiao Shenhe's hair paused for a while, and then wiped the moisture from her long hair more gently.

If you observe carefully, you can find that although Xiao Shenhe's long hair is beautiful, it is dry and forked in some places. This is obviously not what a normal little girl's hair should look like.

Time passed bit by bit, Feng Ye gently combed the long hair in front of her eyes, tied it up, and rubbed her little head.

Then he picked up her body, walked to the small cave not far away, and put her on the bed. Feng Ye looked at Xiao Shenhe who had faded away the stains and blood, with a warm expression on his face like a spring breeze.

"Xiao Shenhe, is there anything you want to eat?"

Feng Ye smiled and asked Xiao Shenhe who was sitting on the bed obediently.

"Well...as long as it's food you cook."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Shenhe waved his hands in a panic, "You don't have to do it well...it will cause you trouble."

"I can eat anything..."

Little Shenhe never dared to ask too much.

In the past, her father would dislike her for eating too much and knock her bowl to the ground.

If he was hungry, Xiao Shenhe would eat even the rice that fell on the ground.

As if afraid that Maple Leaf would hate her because she asked too much, she lowered her head and dared not look into Maple Leaf's eyes.

The soft place in Maple Leaf's heart couldn't help being touched again, he clenched little Shenhe's little hand, covered the little palm, and then squatted down to stare at little Shenhe's pure colored eyes.

He smiled very gently, "I'm a fairy, cooking is trivial, why bother?"

"You can eat anything. If you don't eat it, all the ingredients I left will be ruined."

"So, what's your favorite food?"

The warm feeling was conveyed from Xiao Shen He's hands to her heart.

After listening to what Feng Ye said, Xiao Shenhe relaxed a little, and his little hands pulled the corner of his clothes nervously.

"I...I want to eat noodles. My mother cooked it for me once before. It tastes like home and is very warm..."

"Ah Crane has been a long time... I haven't tasted it for a long time."

"Is it really possible?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Shenhe still looked a little flustered, closing his eyes and not daring to look at Fengye.

The little Shen He in front of him looked like a homeless stray kitten that finally found a home, looking forward and scared.

With some distressed expression on Feng Ye's face, he gently hugged her tightly in his arms, tightly holding Xiao Shenhe's cool little hand in his palm.

"Okay, no matter what little Shen He wants to eat, I will make it for you."

"Because, this will be your home from now on."

Putting the other hand on Xiao Shenhe's head, Maple Leaf stroked it gently, with a very sincere tone.

"Home...it feels like home here."

Xiao Shenhe buried her head tightly in Fengye's arms, took a deep breath, feeling the warmth of Fengye's body, her little face was full of fascination.

After a while, seeing that Xiao Shenhe's mood had stabilized, Feng Ye let her go, got up and went to cook the noodles.

On the other hand, Xiao Shenhe crossed his legs, held his pink face in his hands, and stared at Fengye's busy back without saying a word.

Only the shadow of Maple Leaf can be seen in the clear eyes.

When Maple Leaf cooked this bowl of Shanzhen Hot Braised Noodles, she deliberately added some more meat and vegetables into it. Xiao Shenhe is growing up now, so it is definitely not enough to just eat noodles.

The steaming hot noodles came out of the pan quickly, adding a touch of warmth and fragrance to the whole cave.

Putting a large bowl of noodles in his hand on the wooden table in front of Xiao Shenhe, Feng Ye said with a smile.

"Taste it quickly, is it the taste you like?"

The warm noodle soup was fragrant, and the mist from it stained Xiao Shenhe's eyes, making her clear colored eyes even mist.

Feng Ye poked Xiao Shen He's forehead who was still staring blankly at the noodles.

"I'll be mad if you don't try again."

Unexpectedly, after Xiao Shenhe woke up, her eyes seemed to be a little moist again, she rubbed her eyes indifferently and said.