Crazy criticism for her!Disabled Master Qin pampers her and coaxes her

"What's wrong? If you haven't rested yet, why are you dazed?"

As the sky gradually darkened, Qing Ling brushed the ashes off his body, took off his clothes, got on the bed and held her in his arms.

Feng Mian turned around and whispered:

"I was just thinking, since we brought An Nuan with us, why did the last post say that a couple left with jade pendants.

If that couple is really us, then where did An Nuan go?Since she came with me, I can't leave her alone in Qingfeng City. If we want to leave, we must take her with us. "

She didn't tell Qing Ling about A Nuan. It didn't mean that she didn't trust Qing Ling. It was just that this was A Nuan's own matter and it was unusual. The fewer people who knew about it, the better.

Qing Ling himself felt strange. He thought what Feng Mian said made sense.

"I don't know, but according to the last post, it seems that the two of us will be the last ones to go back."

He paused and then said:
"Maybe something happened later. You found a better place for An Nuan, so An Nuan didn't follow us anymore."

"It's also possible."

Feng Mian also hoped that this was the case.

But there was another voice in her heart saying that this was impossible.

Feng Mian sighed, feeling uneasy.

Qing Ling straightened up and looked at her, narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't think something is right. Are you hiding something from me?"

Feng Mian glanced at him and said helplessly: "You are thinking too much. How can I hide anything from you? Okay, okay, rest quickly, we have to continue traveling tomorrow."

Feng Mian pushed Qing Ling onto the bed and slowly fell asleep on his arm.

Feng Mian had an uneasy sleep. In her dream, she came to a place full of darkness.

Someone seemed to be calling her name in the darkness. The voice was very familiar, but she just couldn't remember where she had heard it.

"Mianmian, Mianmian..." Qing Ling kept calling Fengmian's name worriedly.Feng Mian suddenly opened her eyes and saw Qing Ling's anxious eyes.

Feng Mian was sweating profusely, with a hint of panic in her eyes.

Seeing that she had regained consciousness, Qing Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong with me?"

Feng Mian raised her arms and wanted to get up. Qing Ling helped Feng Mian sit up, went to the table to get the thermos cup and poured her a glass of water.

"It's a nightmare, and I keep saying who is it?"

Feng Mian took the water glass and took a sip of warm water before she felt calm, "When did you pour the water?"

"During dinner, I'm afraid you might want to drink water at night." Qing Ling knew that Feng Mian would have the habit of drinking warm water when she woke up in the middle of the night, so she kept it ready.

It's just that in modern times, there are hot water kettles and the like, which are very convenient for drinking warm water, so she didn't notice it.

Feng Mian was startled for a moment, then smiled. Thinking of the dream just now, the smile faded a little, "I had a nightmare just now, and someone always called my name in the dream. I felt that the voice was very familiar, but I couldn't think of it. Who's up?"

Qing Ling took the water glass she handed and put it back on the table, then returned to the bed to comfort her.

It was still early in the morning, and there was still some time before dawn. Qing Ling coaxed Feng Mian for about ten minutes before going back to sleep.

The next morning, when Qing Ling woke up, Feng Mian was still asleep. Looking at her sleeping face, Qing Ling's eyes were filled with tenderness.

Then there was a knock at the door.

He immediately stood up carefully and walked to the door, opening it as quietly as a thief.

A Nuan stood in front of the door.