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Chapter One Hundred and Forty Seven Friendship

Ling Cheng opened his eyes and looked at the heartache on her face, and showed a smile. She was still the pure-minded Ye Ling. He was glad that he protected her purity.

"Ye Ling, I have tried my best. Feiyu's broken wings may not grow, I'm sorry!"

Ling Cheng's voice was a little weak and he was also a little guilty. He left Ye Ling's shoulder and stared at Fei Yu in a coma, and wanted to inject some spiritual power into him and make the last unnecessary struggle.

Ye Ling hurriedly grabbed his hand, shook his head and smiled: "No, you have tried your best, thank you!"

The eyes were facing each other, silent for a moment.

Ling Cheng stood up, patted her shoulder lightly, and smiled, "This place is a bit far from Liyang City, but fortunately it is quiet and comfortable. Feiyu is the most suitable for recuperation here. I will go find some nourishing medicinal herbs to come back, and you can stay here to take care of him!"

Ye Ling did not look back. She kept staring at Feiyu in a coma, holding his pale right hand in both hands, and whispered: "Brother Feiyu, Brother Feiyu..."

Her voice revealed anxiety, heartache, and full of self-blame. In the end, she almost choked and called, as if she wanted to wake him up, but she couldn't bear to wake him up.

Ling Cheng saw all these, but felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't think of why, so he simply stopped thinking about it, picked up Zhu Xie who had been abandoned by the bed last night and walked out.

At this time, the greedy fox and dog were already playing together because of the stinking smell. They chased and played with each other, and there was no worries at all.

Aunt Gu had already come over with the prepared food. Ling Cheng had no appetite, so he pointed to Ye Ling in the room and signaled her to bring it to her for food.

Aunt Gu nodded and brought the food in. Ye Ling kept holding Feiyu's hand. Seeing Aunt Gu patted her shoulder and pointed to the food on the table to signal herself to eat. For the first time in her life, she felt that she had no appetite, but she was not good enough to wipe out the other person's kindness. In the end, she still covered Feiyu with a thin quilt and followed her over.

On the table was a bowl of chicken, a plate of green vegetables, and a bowl of white porridge. Although the dish was simple, it had a strong aroma. She wanted to try it briefly to express her gratitude, but after tasting the white porridge, she found that she couldn't stop at all, not only because it tasted great, but also because it had the unique worldly atmosphere, a breath that made her fascinated.

Aunt Gu looked at her and showed a satisfied smile. Compared to the indifference she had when she first met Ye Ling yesterday, she is obviously more easy-going now.

Ye Ling also looked at her, but she felt that she was very kind at this time. The look she looked at her, like a mother looking at her daughter, full of doting.

Ye Ling suddenly remembered Aunt Feng. She looked like this when she looked at herself. Thinking about it, she had been out for five days, she should be very anxious! Will the father take his anger on her because he has not returned to Lingxi? She may be standing on Meishan at this moment, quietly looking into the distance, looking forward to seeing her figure...

Thinking of Aunt Feng, Ye Ling lowered her head in annoyance. Jin Feng was the closest person besides Feiyu and Xiaoli. The Fox King was worried about the big and small things of the fox clan every day, and he neglected to manage her. Most of the time, she stayed with Feiyu and Aunt Feng.

Now Feiyu is injured, and she also promised Ling Cheng that she would not break her promise, not to mention that she really wanted to make the demons live in peace in the two worlds, so she would not return to Lingxi for the time being.

Xiaoli and Erpang seemed to be tired of playing, so they ran in together. One of them jumped to her legs as they were used to, while the other stood on both legs, sticking out their tongues and constantly waving their tails to beg for mercy. Their front legs were already lying unscrupulously at Ye Ling's knees, wishing they could leaps up and compete for a place with Xiaoli.

Ye Ling's depressed mood finally improved a little. Being an animal is indeed much simpler than being a human. She used to be thinking about cultivating human forms, but now she envies them.

Aunt Gu had packed up her dishes and walked out. Xiaoli began to feel drowsy again. When Erpang saw that she could not get the place, she simply lay down at Ye Ling's feet in dejected manner and gradually fell asleep.

Everything is so peaceful and peaceful. Aunt Gu saw Feiyu change from a hawk to a mortal now, but she had no intention of being afraid at all. That means she could accept the existence of a demon. Maybe she already knew that she was a demon, but she was not afraid, disliked, and did not hate her. Does that mean that the wish for peace in both human and demons is about to come true?

When she thought of this, all the previous sorrows disappeared. She quietly looked at the flock of chickens flapping on the ground and the bleating lamb in the yard, and there was an indescribable satisfaction. The world is indeed much more angry than Lingxi.

When Ling Cheng came back, he saw such a scenery. In the simple wooden house, a beautiful woman in white clothes stroked the white fox on her legs, and a fascinating smile on her face. The smile was like the sunshine in March, just warm, and like the timely rain in June, brushing away the annoying heat.

He stood in the sun and looked at her quietly, unable to help his lips rising. For many years, he seemed to be very kind to everyone, but in fact he had never made friends with anyone. This time, he wanted to make friends with her, he wanted to know everything about her, and he wanted to tell him everything about himself, even if they had known each other for less than three days.

Ye Ling looked up and looked at the tall and handsome figure in the sun. The smile on her face became stronger. She couldn't understand why he was standing in the scorching sun and the sweat bursting from her forehead felt hot.

"Ling Cheng, why don't you come in?"

Ling Cheng woke up as soon as he was dreaming. Seeing her smiling and waved to him, he rushed to him in two steps, lifting the medicinal materials in his hand and shaking them: "I bought nourishing medicinal materials, I will go and fry them for him now. He will wake up soon after drinking them, don't worry!"

"Wait a moment,"

After Ling Cheng said that, he wanted to leave. Ye Ling called him in time. He turned around and looked at her in confusion. Seeing that she gently placed Xiaoli on the table, took out a brocade handkerchief from her armband and slowly approached him. One step or two steps, he felt his heart beating rapidly, his whole body became hotter, and the sweat beads on his forehead became more and more.

Ye Ling raised the brocade handkerchief and wiped it carefully. Every time she touched it, Ling Cheng trembled. Does she know what she was doing? The handkerchief is so private, you can only use it to wipe the sweat of the man she likes!

"Aren't you hot? I just saw you standing in the sun for a long time, sweating so much, I looked hot."

Feeling the orchid-like aura and the faint plum fragrance, I don’t know whether it was because the weather was too hot or the heart was too hot, Ling Cheng’s whole cheeks were red. He noticed his strangeness and hurriedly took two steps back and smiled, “It’s quite hot, I’ll go wash my face.”

After Ling Cheng said that, he ran out and came to the extremely simple kitchen. He threw the herbal medicines on the earthen stove at will. He scooped up a scoop of clear water from the water tank and poured it on his face. Only then did he feel the heat suddenly decrease, and his beating heart gradually calmed down.

He held the water tank with both hands, staring at the extremely embarrassed reflection in the water, and couldn't help but take a breath. What's wrong with him? He obviously only treats her like Erpang, why is he so nervous when he sees her? It must be because of the dissipation of spiritual power. Yes, it must be...

"Ling Cheng, can I help you?"

Seeing that he had just returned from outside and had lost a lot of spiritual power last night, Ye Ling should have given him a rest at this time. He thought that he would help Brother Feiyu decoct medicine anyway, so he took the initiative to come to the kitchen.

In the small kitchen, there were already water tanks, rice tanks and firewood. It was quite wide when standing alone, but with one more person, it seemed a little crowded. What's more, he had not yet fully calmed down. When he saw her approaching again, he was a little stunned and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Seeing that his face was covered with water stains, Ye Ling couldn't help but laugh: "Let's wipe it for yourself!" After she said that, she stuffed the brocade parison into his hand, then turned sideways behind him, began to tint the clay pot on the earthen stove, and poured the medicinal materials that Ling Cheng bought into it.

Ling Cheng held the brocade handkerchief and wiped it, nor did he not wipe it. A heart that was already a little calmer jumped up again. In the human race, handkerchiefs are something to be in love, so how could he not be confused?

"Bang,"

A loud noise of the clay pot falling to the ground came, which interrupted Ling Cheng's chaotic thoughts. He quickly hid the brocade in his arms, then turned around and pulled Ye Ling, who was about to squat down to pick up fragments of the clay pot. When his hands touched her slender arms, he pulled back as if he was electrocuted.

"Ye Ling, it's too narrow here. You go out first and I'll clean it up!"

Ling Cheng began to pick up the fragments on the ground. Ye Ling first looked quietly, then squatted down, tilted her head and stared at his cheeks that were a little red, and smiled: "Everyone said that we foxes are afraid of heat. I think you humans are even more afraid of heat. Look at you, your face is red again!" She said while gently tapping his cheek with her index finger.

Ling Cheng felt a heat in his heart, and he reached out and grabbed her wrist, stared at her with his eyes tightly, and said, "Ye Ling, do you know what you are doing?"

Ye Ling looked at him innocently, not understanding why he suddenly turned against him. He looked at himself like he was looking at prey, and he wanted to swallow himself alive.

"I'm sorry, I'll leave right away!" She apologized. She thought he was angry that she was in the way, so she wanted to get up and leave.

Ling Cheng was shocked to realize his loss of composure, so he hurriedly let go and coughed twice embarrassedly: "You go and take care of Feiyu first, I will decoct the medicine and send it to you."

Ye Ling nodded and said "Yeah", then walked around behind him, walked to the door and looked at him again, smiled and said, "Ling Cheng, thank you!"

Ling Cheng looked at her back jumping and leaving, and the corners of his mouth were unconsciously raised, as quiet as a flower shining on water, and his actions were like a wind blowing on willows. He should be a woman like Ye Ling!

…………

When Ye Ling returned to her room, Feiyu had already shown signs of waking up slowly. She immediately rushed over, holding his hand and calling softly: "Brother Feiyu,"

Fei Yu barely opened his heavy eyes and saw that he was still in the world, he couldn't help but feel a little angry. However, when he saw Ye Ling's hazy eyes sideways, the anger in his heart instantly extinguished. He stretched out his other hand, tied a strand of black hair from her temples behind his ears, and gently brushed away the tears on her face, revealing a far-fetched smile: "Ling'er, I'm fine, don't worry!"

"Brother Feiyu, you scared me to death. I thought you wouldn't pay attention to me anymore, wuwu..."

Fei Yu's comfort not only did not work, but made her cry loudly. She lay on his chest, crying and muttering aggrievedly: "Brother Fei Yu, I'm so scared, wuwu..."

Feiyu was pressed by her and coughed violently. Ye Ling then hurriedly sat down, wiped away the tears from her face, and choked and said, "Brother Feiyu, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it."

"I know, Ling'er benevolent, your brother Feiyu is the most powerful person in the world. How could there be something wrong?"
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