Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 512 Stay With Me Tonight

After a while, Feng Zinuo helped Yun Buhuan deal with the wound, Feng Zinuo looked at his gloomy handsome face, "Yun Buhuan, what are you going to do with Ziqing?"

Yun Buhuan looked at him, "What do you think I should do to her?"

With cold eyes and uncontrollable anger, Feng Zinuo couldn't help but sigh.

"I know what I'm saying now, you won't listen. Knowing that she has done such a thing, I really want to slap her twice, and even want to kill her, but she is my sister after all!"

"Yes."

Yun Buhuan looked at him, "Is she your sister after all? If it wasn't for the sake of her being your sister, do you think this palace will allow her to live until now?"

Feng Zinuo froze, this was the first time he heard Yun Buhuan use his identity to speak out in front of him, it could be seen that he was really angry and wanted to kill.

"That's up to you, I won't talk about it!"

Feng Zinuo got up, "Take a good rest. Fortunately, no bones were injured. The poison has been cured. As long as the wound is healed, everything will be fine!"

Looking at his back when he went out, Zhao Xiaomiao said angrily, "He said it lightly. It takes five or six days for such a wound to heal."

"Feng Ziqing's character is all caused by her identity. Since she was a child, she has known that she is the princess of Xishan, and that she will return to Xishan one day. She is so serious because she takes herself too seriously. unscrupulous!"

Yun Buhuan took Zhao Xiaomiao's hand, "If I say I spare her life, will you think I'm kind?"

Zhao Xiaomiao's lips moved slightly, and then he thought about his cooperative relationship with Feng Zinuo. If Feng Ziqing was really killed, and Feng Zinuo really returned to Huashan in the future, he would definitely be unhappy with Yun Yun. It was like this just now. Feng Zinuo still defends Feng Ziqing, blood is thicker than water, Yun Buhuan doesn't kill her, it should have something to do with this, right?

"No, I believe you have your reasons!"

Zhao Xiaomiao patted the back of his hand, "Yun Buhuan, no matter what time it is, you must remember that you must not block arrows for me. If you have something to do, how can I explain to your mother and concubine?"

"I can't just watch you have an accident!"

Yun Buhuan said softly, "If I don't block you, you will be hurt. I said I will protect you?"

If he can't even protect his own woman, can he promise her happiness?
Zhao Xiaomiao didn't know what to say about him. What happened this time really made her think about a lot of things. People can't be kind, but they can't do wrong things because of anger.

"Go to sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"

"You stay with me tonight!"

Zhao Xiaomiao nodded, looking at the wound on his back, her heart ached, she took a fan to fan him, Yun Buhuan watched her move, "I asked someone to build the fan you drew before, but it didn't work. There's no way to turn it, there's no way to get the wind out."

"Forget it. It's almost September now, and the weather is starting to turn cold. I don't want to always think about things in my world. I have to learn to adapt to your world!"

Zhao Xiaomiao was shaking the fan. In September, the weather here is slightly cool. At night, it is no longer hot, but still a bit chilly. She fanned Yun Buhuan because she was worried that Yun Buhuan's wound would become inflamed.

"Days go by so fast!"

Yun Buhuan looked at her, "Stop fanning, sleep with me, I'll take you somewhere tomorrow."

"You are all injured, where are you going?"

Zhao Xiaomiao covered him with a quilt, "Hurry up and go to sleep, your injury is healed, I am happy wherever I am!"

(End of this chapter)