Bai Ming slightly condensed with the wind and dust, the water mist was empty, and the cool moonlight pulled down from above, and the clear light hung on his face, illuminating his astonishing face.

The wide robe was spread beside me, as if it was the moonlight that could flow into people's hearts.

Bai Mingwei didn't say anything, and silently tied his hair, took the jade flute that he had put on his waist and started to play it gently.

The sound wanders softly, and the sound flutters.

In an instant, a wonderful scenery came to my mind with the sound of the song: the clean sky, without a trace of clouds, the stars hide their bodies, only a bright moon in the sky, pouring out thousands of bright lights.

At the end of the song, Feng Qingchen smiled and said, "I saw that the moonlight is beautiful, but it must be as beautiful as you."

As he said that, he gently incited the palm-leaf fan in his hand and sang a moving poem in a nice voice:

"The moon is bright, the people are at ease, the people are at ease, the graceful and the heart is quiet."

"The moon rises brightly, and the people are lofty. I feel relieved and feel tired and worried."

"The moon rises and shines, the people are rising and the people are rising. They are so tired and the heart is so exhausted."

How could Bai Mingwei not know the meaning of this song "Chen Feng·Moonrise"?

This poem is about the bright moonlight and beautiful beauty, just like a picture of a beautiful woman under the moon, twisted and broken, hazy and lingering.

Finally, he portrayed the feeling of loving him and being moved and unable to calm down.

So straightforward and so bold.

Feng Qingchen used this poem to express his thoughts, even a fool could hear it.

However, such straightforward and slightly erotic behavior became clean and pure because of the nice voice.

It is a kind of cleanliness that is not attached to any love\/desire, and it is also a kind of purity that comes from the heart.

It makes people unable to dislike or develop disgust.

Bai Mingwei was silent for a long time, and the little white moose raised her head to see if she was asleep.

Feng Qingchen sighed softly, and the strands of helplessness were blown away by the cold wind. In the end, only the handsome smile on his face was clearly visible.

He poured the decocted medicine into a bowl, held it and blew it for a long time, until the medicine was ready to enter the mouth, he pushed the medicine in front of Bai Mingwei and said with a smile:

"I was so sweet that I was so sweet that I thought your heart would be sweet, so this bowl of medicine would not be bitter. Drink it while it's hot."

Bai Mingwei silently picked up the medicine bowl and drank the medicine inside.

She put down the bowl and thanked Feng Qingchen seriously: "Thank you, this bowl of medicine is the same, and the medicinal materials for the soldiers."

Feng Qingchen dug out a taro from the brazier, picked it up with tongs, and placed it in front of her: "We are all the same people. We give not to get feedback, but simply hope to love."

Yes.

For the sake of his family, country and people, Bai Mingwei never seeks fame or wants to get rewards.

She is a descendant of Bai Weiyong. She was educated to be the most important country when she was born, so she loved the land of Dongling deeply and was willing to give everything and protect it from its integrity.

Although Feng Qingchen did not respond, he would still feel lonely, but when he came to Bai Mingwei, he did not want to give back, but simply wanted to love.

He knew the burden on the little girl's shoulders, and he also had enough patience to wait until he couldn't wait.

Both of them are mature and smart people, and they don’t need to make a lot of things clear and they understand each other tacitly.

Bai Ming took the taro and peeled it, but put it in front of Feng Qingchen: "You eat it first."

Feng Qingchen was not polite, so he picked up the taro and ate it slowly.

Bai Mingwei picked one with tongs and peeled it into her mouth. The soft taro had a unique fragrance, which spread in her mouth.

She said in confusion: "Huh? This smell..."

Feng Qingchen smiled and said, "You have such a sharp mouth. This is exactly from Dunshi Village. You forgot that when we left, Aunt Wu packed a large bag for the horse to carry it?"

Bai Ming smiled and said, "How can I forget Aunt Wu and everyone in Dunshi Village?"

Feng Qingchen said: "How good am I to you? Will you forget?"

Bai Ming shook his head slightly: "No, I remember it all!"

Feng Qingchen laughed softly and said, "Remembering my goodness is equivalent to remembering me, so I have been remembered by you."

Bai Ming glanced at him slightly: "Shameless, shameless, shameless, you are really good at talking nonsense."

Feng Qingchen pressed his hand against his lips and chuckled: "I'm talking from the heart."

Bai Mingwei ignored him. The two of them were eating taro and chatting together.

Without any embarrassment or discomfort, they are like old friends for many years, gathering together to chat, even if the words they say have no meaning, they still enjoy it.

Finally, Bai Mingwei asked him: "Is it possible for your eyes to be restored?"

Feng Qingchen added a few pieces of charcoal to the brazier: "I heard that there was a hermit in Nanqi who was very good at medical skills. If he could find him, there might be some hope."

Bai Mingwei thought without hesitation: "Then go find it, and wait..."

Bai Mingwei didn't say anything about the following words.

If Feng Qingchen hadn't stayed by her side to help her, he should have embarked on the journey of finding a miraculous doctor now?

Feng Qingchen seemed to be afraid that she would be burdened and explained: "I still have ears, but I can't hear them, and I can still smell them with my nose."

"Just just losing a pair of eyes, my life will not be incomplete. Why go thousands of miles to find a doctor who may not exist just for a few illusory rumors?"

"I have only been in a few decades, and there are more important things waiting to be done than this. I am not so persistent in the matter of restoring the Ming Dynasty."

After hearing Feng Qingchen said this, Bai Mingwei couldn't say anything.

But in the end, she still hopes that Feng Qingchen can get better.

Such a good person is worthy of being treated with gentleness by time.

At this time, Feng Qingchen asked her: "You have been talking to Wei Xiao for a long time, have the matter been arranged?"

Bai Ming nodded slightly: "All have been arranged. In fact, during my sleep, you have already handled things almost exactly, and there is nothing that I especially need to do."

Feng Qingchen smiled calmly and said, "Why do you need to do everything yourself? You just need to make the right decision at critical moments. Don't let yourself be so tired. You are not a god and cannot do everything."

Bai Mingwei said, "Of course I understand this principle. I just don't want to put all the burden on you."

Feng Qingchen moved his body intentionally or unintentionally, and he patted his shoulder: "I am willing to be suppressed, not to mention a burden, even if you are the whole person, I can easily withstand it. Just suppress me."

Bai Ming sighed slightly: "How come your words sound a little uncomfortable?"

Feng Qingchen looked innocent: "I just expressed my determination to share the joys and sorrows with you. Could it be that you thought of going somewhere else?"

Bai Ming shook his head slightly: "You are sharp-tongued, I can't tell you."

At this time, Feng Qingchen suddenly put away his joking expression. He faced Bai Mingwei's direction and said seriously: "No matter what you want to do, I'm by your side."

Bai Mingwei was stunned for a moment. Feng Qingchen once said this sentence to her, but in fact, Feng Qingchen was also practicing it seriously.

She knew the strength of this sentence.

Bai Mingwei said: "The road I want to walk is full of mud, I'm afraid you can't get it well and you're covered in dirty things."

Feng Qingchen asked her with a smile: "It's too late. I've gone forward in this matter and have no way back. Now, no matter what I do or what happens in the future, we are tied to a pair of grasshoppers on a rope."

A pair of grasshoppers?

Bai Mingwei was very helpless. Feng Qingchen really knew how to get to know the situation.

He can say a different meaning in a good sentence.

She smiled slightly: "The grasshopper is so ugly."

Feng Qingchen focused and thought for a while: "Or what, grasshopper? grasshopper? Which one do you like?"

Bai Ming slightly patted the dust on his hands: "I don't bother to pay attention to you, I want to go back to sleep. After going to see the soldiers and the people tomorrow, I will rush back to Liancheng."
Chapter completed!