Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1501

It doesn't matter whether he is a good person or not, no matter what sect he comes from.

This passage has been lingering in Wei Feng's ears, causing him to read it silently for a long time. He had never thought deeply about these words before, but when he heard them from Linghu Lan's mouth suddenly, his heart was naturally shocked. for a long time.

His deep-rooted idea that good and evil cannot be balanced is also slightly shaken.

a long time.

When he came back to his senses, the little junior sister had disappeared.

He looked around, feeling lost.

He originally thought that one day he would lose to his junior sister in martial arts, but he never expected that he would also lose to her in his heart and mind.

He was disheartened for a while, and sat by the stream all night, in a daze.

The next day, when Chen Yunqi found out, he was still a little dazed, and took Chen Yunqi as a junior sister at a glance.

Chen Yunqi was stunned for a moment, quietly covered Wei Feng's mouth, swallowed the words in his stomach, and hurriedly took Wei Feng back to rest.

That day, Wei Feng fell ill.

He was a little seriously ill, so he invited a doctor from the foot of the mountain to see him and prescribed medicine.

Many brothers came to see him.

Linghu Lan also came.

Seeing Linghu Lan, Wei Feng's mood improved a lot. Everyone was talking and laughing, teasing that the senior brother who was usually so active would get sick one day.

Everyone was happy and happy, laughing very happily.

When everyone dispersed, Chen Yunqi called out: "Little Junior Sister, stay a while, I have something to say to you."

Linghu Lan stopped.

After the people left, Chen Yunqi said: "Senior Brother is sick, you are a woman, be more careful, can you take care of Senior Brother first?"

After Chen Yunqi finished speaking, he didn't dare to look at Linghu Lan, he knew that what he did was not proper.

However, I already know what is on the mind of the elder brother, if I don't help him, I will always feel guilty and sad.

After all, it was only a few days before he and his elder brother entered the school. They grew up together, practiced sword together, and loved each other like brothers.

Linghu Lan looked at her steadfastly, Chen Yunqi lowered his head slightly, he felt that he was a little ashamed of his junior sister, but if the junior junior sister also had feelings for the senior brother, that would be another matter.

Linghu Lan smiled and said, "Okay!"

Wei Feng was lying on the sickbed, his heart was beating wildly, that ashes heart actually showed signs of revival.

Linghu Lan took care of Wei Feng's diet and daily life carefully, not for anything else, but because Wei Feng in his previous life still protected Qin Ying under such circumstances, and he never resented his junior sister from the beginning to the end.

However, Wei Feng was desperate.

He was originally full of joy, thinking that the junior sister would change her mind, however, after taking care of him these few days, he found that the junior junior sister really took care of him respectfully, and there was no personal affection for him.

He put all his heart on the little junior sister, but he was also arrogant.

Linghu Lan's service is tantamount to torture.

Finally, he asked without giving up. "Little Junior Sister, do you really have no love for me?"

Linghu Lan said calmly: "Brother, if you and Junior Sister are not brothers and sisters of the same school, Junior Sister will be happy to see you, and you also know that Junior Sister always likes novelty things, but now, you and Junior Sister are talking about each other every day." See, she will only treat you like a brother and a father. Besides, there are so many girls in the world, you just met a little junior sister."

Although Wei Feng was surprised that the younger junior sister spoke in a strange way, he still suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the case.

After he recovered, he immediately reported to his master and wife, and went down the mountain to wander the rivers and lakes.

He held his seven-foot man's head upright, carried a sword on his back, and dressed in a commoner garment, striding down the mountain.

She left her little junior sister and rushed to the rivers and lakes where she wanted to break free.

(End of this chapter)