Chapter 2522 (1/2)

When Qingfeng woke up, his eyes had not opened, so he heard Jiujiu anxiously ask him, ”are you hungry? I cooked porridge. Do you want to eat some?”

Qingfeng was stunned. Then he thought of Jiujiu going to the dark prison to save himself.

Qingfeng opened his eyes, looked at the familiar mosquito net, looked sideways at Jiujiu who ordered the servant girl to go to the kitchen to get porridge, and opened his mouth, but because his throat was too dry, he could not make a sound, but coughed a series of coughs.

The cough shook the wound and let the breeze take a breath.

Jiujiu hurried to Qingfeng, poured a cup of warm water, handed it to Qingfeng and fed Qingfeng to drink.

Qingfeng is like a child, skillfully drinking the water fed by Jiujiu.

A cup of water poisoned, porridge also came, and Jiujiu sat by the bed to feed porridge to Qingfeng.

Qingfeng is like a obedient child. If Jiujiu asks him to drink water, he will drink water, and if Jiujiu asks him to drink porridge, he will drink porridge. His eyes have not moved away from beginning to end.

When Qingfeng finished his porridge, Jiujiu put the dishes and chopsticks aside, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, touched Qingfeng's forehead, and whispered, ”didn't I tell you that there are many things recently, don't go out? Why aren't you obedient?”

Being questioned by Jiujiu, Qingfeng's red and swollen cheeks immediately showed an embarrassed expression.

Qingfeng's eyes were shaking and shaking. Without looking at Jiujiu, he said, ”I want to cook for you.”

Jiujiu has been running around for the sake of his parents and family. He was raised at home by Jiujiu. Although Jiujiu had no opinion, he was a little embarrassed and wanted to do something within his power to make Jiujiu happy.

But I didn't expect him to be caught on the way back.

Thinking of this, Qingfeng's eyes brought a little regret.

Qingfeng said softly, ”they lost the Pearl hairpin I bought for you.”

Life is almost gone. Now I'm still thinking about zhuchai. Jiujiu is about to be angry and laughed by the breeze.

Jiujiu poked Qingfeng's forehead angrily and said angrily, ”life is almost gone. What else do you want, a pearl hairpin, a fool?”

”I bought it with the money I earned from working for half a month.”

He had been fasting and chanting Buddha every day for more than ten years. He had no skills except chanting scriptures.

Without the status of monk, he can only make money through the most common manual work. He has been busy for more than half a month before he made so much money and bought the Pearl hairpin he has been interested in for a long time.

However, he had not personally brought the Pearl hairpin to Jiujiu's hair, so he was lost.

The first gift he prepared for Jiujiu was gone, and Qingfeng's heart was full of loss.

Jiujiu didn't expect that Qingfeng bought the Pearl hairpin for herself with the money he made himself. She immediately promised, ”I'll find the Pearl hairpin.”

Qingfeng's voice is not as soft as before, but it makes Qingfeng's cheeks red again. Qingfeng keeps his eyes on Jiujiu and whispers, ”Jiujiu, you're so beautiful. I like you so much.”

Before, Jiujiu kept telling him that when he wanted to marry him, Qingfeng's heart was actually mixed with joy and fear

Huanxi Jiujiu wants to marry him. She is afraid that Jiujiu will marry him because Jiujiu has never seen a better one. If Jiujiu has seen a better one, she will not like her poor monk.