After marrying the short-lived young master, the little fairy wife was spoiled ✔

Chapter 47

A Yao stood in front of the bed, looked at Chu Feng's beautiful face by moonlight, and sighed secretly.

"Young master, you look so beautiful..."

Sword eyebrows, stars and eyes, nose like hanging gall, but the lips are a little less bloody, but also like autumn chrysanthemum covered with frost, Lang Yan is unique.

Murmured on his shoulder, "How beautiful? Compare with me?"

A Yao rubbed Xiao Bu's head, "You are also handsome in the radish family."

Xiao Bu was very happy at first, but finally thought about it and looked at Yao, "Are you... Comforting me?"

Ah Yao cut off the topic. "Well, don't you still have something to do here today?"

Xiao Bu was not fooled this time, but he was afraid to wake up Chu Feng. He leaned close to ah Yao's ear and said in a low voice, "Are you comforting me? Where am I worse than your young master?"

Ah Yao avoided talking.

Little Bu sighed in his heart.

Fairy grass becomes essence. Now even aesthetics has changed.

She gradually became no longer the girl who praised it for being fat

A Yao stretched out his hand and carefully untied Chu Feng's quilt corner, revealing his neck.

The mandibular line is perfect and the Adam's apple is clear,

"Really..." the opiate exclaimed, and then touched his neck. There was nothing.

She smiled low, then covered Chu Feng with a quilt, turned and tiptoed out of the door.

The door closed softly, and Chu Feng, who should have been sleeping, lay on the bed. At present, his eyelashes trembled slightly, opened his deep eyes, looked at the direction of the door, and a helpless smile appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

I thought the girl had a deeper mind. It seems that he thought too much.

His eyes faded, he closed his eyes and went to sleep again.

The next day, ah Yao got up early in the morning and went to the kitchen to make medicine.

When the dark medicine juice was cooked, she took out the leaves on her wrist, made a seal with her hands, whispered a few words in her mouth, and all the emerald green light was integrated into the medicine juice.

When she opened her eyes again, she yawned heavily, and her smart eyes became confused and sleepy.

"There is the last leaf. If you drink it completely, you will completely recover..."

She opened her mouth, yawned again, picked up the medicine bowl and walked towards Chu Feng's room.

The feeling of sleepiness was like a tide, and she kept scouring her mind.

It didn't take long in the past, but now she has walked for a long time.

As soon as I passed the corner, I bumped into a man head-on.

"Hey, my medicine!" She woke up immediately.

The slender hand quickly stabilized the medicine bowl and held her waist with the other hand.

"Are you okay?"

Low magnetic voice, no matter how many times you listen to it, will make you intoxicated.

As soon as ah Yao looked up, he fell into Chu Feng's deep black eyes.

"Young master..."

Ready to say something, he yawned uncontrollably, and tears came out.

Chu Feng smiled helplessly. Her eyes were full of spoil. Seeing her stand firm, she loosened her waist.

"How late did you go to bed last night?"Chu Feng completely thought she was reading those strange books and stayed up all night.

A Yao said, "It wasn't too late. I went to bed when there was no movement outside."

It must be very late.

Chu Feng had no choice but to remove the hair blocking her eyebrows and eyes. "Go back to the house and have a rest. I'll finish the medicine."

Yao shook his head, raised his hand and patted on his small face.

"I'm not sleepy. I'll take the villagers to dig herbs later."

"I'll go with you."

Chu Feng immediately drank the medicine and handed the medicine bowl to Aunt Lian who came from one side to start cleaning.

"You don't have to prepare lunch. I used it outside with the girl."

After Chu Feng explained, he took ah Yao out.

Xu is a reflection. He doesn't feel heavy these days. On the contrary, he still feels energetic when he wakes up.

But the more so, the more he wants to stay with opiates.

One more minute, one more second.

He took the opiate. When he saw the village houses, he released the opiate.

Many people were already waiting on the road. Seeing them coming, Zhang Yongbin ran over.

"Opiate!" His eyes were full of joy. When he saw Chu Feng, his smile disappeared and just nodded at him.

"Everyone got up early in the morning and waited for you to take them up the mountain to collect medicine."

"Let's wait a long time. We can start." She turned back and held out her hand to Chu Feng, "Young master, let's go."

Seeing this, Zhang Yong stepped forward and blocked her hand.

"I can't get down for a short time when I go up the mountain to collect medicine. Your young master is delicate and weak. It's better to let him go back and wait, otherwise in case something happens, the big guy can't take care of him... What should I do if something happens?"

"If you're worried about this, brother Zhang Yong, don't worry. The young master is in good health now, and he knows a lot and can help."

"But..."

Zhang Yong was ready to say it again, but seeing that the opiate insisted, we waited for a long time. When we got to the mouth, we finally swallowed it and didn't say it again.

A Yao wanted to pull Chu Feng, but Chu Feng looked at the little hand stretched out towards him and didn't hold her.

It's not a good thing to ask these villagers to see if they are too close to him.

"The villagers are in a hurry. Go quickly."

He said and walked forward.

Ah Yao looked at his empty hand and the light of his eyes was slightly dim.

Seeing this, Zhang Yong frowned, grabbed the hand that Chu Feng didn't hold, and went straight to the villagers.

Chu Feng was very knowledgeable. Knowing that those people were afraid of infectious diseases on him, he stood two meters away from them.

Those people were afraid that he would continue to move forward. The people who had been sitting subconsciously got up and prepared to lean back.

But Chu Feng didn't move forward, but let a trace of chat color flash on the face.

Several pretty girls looked at Chu Feng and leaned forward quietly from the other side of the crowd to have a close look at the flower of kaolin.

"Let's go." Zhang Yong, with a thick voice, came up with opiate.

The crowd followed the prestige and saw him holding the opiate. The fundus of their eyes immediately showed a more or less joking color.

"Zhang Yong, you are brave enough, ha ha ha!"

"I haven't seen you close to a girl for so many years, but I'm holding hands directly today! Good boy!"

The crowd ridiculed and completely paired opiate with Zhang Yong.

Li Hehua stood behind the crowd with a basket on her back and a small hoe. She glanced over here, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Chu Feng, dressed in white, is the same.

Yao felt uncomfortable. He struggled in Zhang Yong's palm and pulled it out.

Zhang Yong had a smile on his face, but when his hands were empty, the smile on his face disappeared.

He looked at his hand and opiate again, and a dark light flashed through his eyes.

"Before going up the mountain, I have something to tell you." A Yao said, "Pick two herbs and leave one. Don't cut off the root. Otherwise, if there are natural and man-made disasters in the future, the mountain can't help everyone."

The crowd answered "Yes".

A Yao's face brightened and turned to Chu Feng, "Young master, let's go."

Chu Feng nodded and walked behind the team.

The girls who had been walking in the middle of the team unknowingly fell behind the team and walked in front of Chu Feng, keeping a distance of one or two meters from him.