I came to the bed, sat down beside her and looked at her eyebrows carefully.
The flame of the spirit fire has become a small fire mass.
"It will be very hard to break the regurgitation. Don't be nervous and bear with it," I told her.
"Well," she looked at me with shame, "young master, I'm sorry..."
"I'm sorry?" I frown, "what's sorry?"
"I invited a bu to harm the Feng family, nearly killed Feng Yuan, and added so much trouble to you," she looked at me. "Now, I have to ask you to help me save me..."
"you are wrong, but the child is innocent." I said, "things are over, don't think about so much."
"Young master, if you say this, I will lose my life for ten years," she said with tears in her eyes. "I want to ask, can I watch my child grow up?"
"That's for the Feng family," I said. "The harm you've done to Feng Yuan is irreversible. You have to balance their hearts. If you do harm to others with magic, you will certainly hurt yourself, but as long as you grasp the future life, how much life you should live, or how much. "
"Are you comforting me?" She asked.
"I'm not going to comfort you with such things," I said. "I'm telling you the truth."
She was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and asked me, "young master, if this child is not Feige's, will you... Save me?"
I faint smile, "can."
She laughed with tears in her eyes and nodded, "Well! Thank you, sir. I have no more questions
"OK," I nodded. "Close your eyes and don't think about anything."
"Well," she calmed down and closed her eyes.
After a moment of concentration, I pinched the finger and pressed her brow. The golden light slowly entered her body and held the fire mass...
more than ten minutes later, the phage broke open.
Zhang Xiaoyang was soaked in sweat and fainted to death.
I tucked her in, turned away from the bedroom and went back into the living room.
Lao Zhao saw that I came out and quickly stood up, "young master, how are you?"
"It's OK," I went to the sofa and sat down. "Let her sleep."
Lao Zhao was relieved and came to pour me tea. "Young master, it's hard for you."
"Don't talk about it between us," I said, taking a cup of tea and then asking him, "how are you talking?"
"She still does not agree," Zhao couldn't help laughing. "But, her words are not so hard."
"Don't be discouraged, come on!" I encouraged him.
"Ha ha ha, don't worry. I won't be discouraged," he said, closing to me. "Her reaction just shows that she is a good girl. You said, if I confessed, she would go down the slope. Is such a girl worth marrying? So the more she refused, the more I recognized her! "
I looked at him and said, "are you sincere?"
"Look at what you said, it must be!" He said, "marriage matters, how dare I joke?"
"Since you have loved her for a long time, how can you forget all about her?" I am surprised to ask, "and in Shencheng with others said those words do not remember, this is also called like?"
Lao Zhao said with a knowing smile, "young master, you have a lot of skills. What you meet are miss Jun, Miss Anyu and Ke'er. I'm just a layman, and all the women I meet are vulgar women. This man, in fact, is more simple than women. The so-called mature man, frankly speaking, is to learn not to care, learn to forget, and learn to protect themselves. Do you understand what I say? "
I shook my head. "I don't understand."
He bowed his head and took a sip of tea, and with a playful smile, "let's say Xiaoyang. On that night in Shencheng, the first time I slept with her was for stimulation and pure physiological needs; the second time I slept with her, I had already lost my heart, and she was also distracted. When I left, I said that to her, in fact, I hope to continue with her and have something. However, as you know, after hesitation, they deleted my wechat. I was in my mind at that time, that was really his mother's loss! I know that I am more than ten years older than others. They are just playing. How can I be with my uncle? I'm a mature man. I can't cut like a little boy. I can't do it. I have to face it
"So you forgot her?" I looked at him.
Lao Zhao nodded and sighed, "this is the instinct trained by the girls before. If a man wants to protect himself, he must be vulgar and confused."
He gave me a smile, "you are different from me. The girls around you are not ordinary people. The top one is capable, self-reliance and self-respect. Only in this way can we not fight for trivial things and be jealous for interests. The girls around me are so vulgar that ordinary people have to be jealous and care about the interests. If I didn't have the ability to forget, I would have let these girls do it for me? "I will smile, nodded, "got it."