[Sword Three] Dongdu Wolf's Stupidity

The room was filled with the smell of medicine, which was stronger than the bowl of medicine he drank just now. When Chen Hao raised his eyes, he realized that Feng Lian's complexion was not much better than Li Tieqin's. My little life, soaked in the pile of medicine all day, was infected with this strong fragrance.

Chen Hao didn't open his mouth to speak. He didn't know whether his throat was so dry or hoarse, or he couldn't speak because he was moved by all these people in the rivers and lakes.

"The general has never paid much attention to anyone, you! You are the first one, you should be content."

Speaking of which, Feng Lian raised his hand and knocked on the top of Chen Hao's head. Chen Hao hurriedly covered the top of his head with his hands out of habit, and looked at Feng Lian with innocent eyes for a moment.

"Brother Tie Quen just treats me as a buddy, and he has been through life and death anyway. Feng Lian, please don't prick me with that needle. Brother Tie Quin and I are all right!"

Chen Hao's excited appearance forced the serious Feng Lian to smile.

He knows better than anyone else that Li Tieqin treats him like a younger brother, but once the boundaries are drawn, even if Feng Lian wants to cross them again, that gap makes him learn the best in the world His lightness kung fu can't be surpassed either.

But Ye Yuntian is not rare, Chen Hao tried his best to get rid of the relationship between people, but he never took a good look at him, Feng Lian didn't know whether he was inferior to these two in terms of talent, learning and appearance.

"What's wrong with the general? You all look down on him?"

Chen Hao closed his eyes slightly, and actually couldn't think of what was wrong with Li Tieqin. Although he was a wolf with a big tail and a sinister face, he had no shortcomings when getting along with him. It can give him a full sense of security!

But even so, there is still a problem that is difficult to solve, for example - Chen Hao still likes women.

"There's nothing wrong with Brother Tie Qun! You see, he's handsome, with high martial arts skills, and a little bit of tenderness. It's perfect among men, but...he won't like me, you have to think about it." Ah! Feng Lian, you are good-looking, good at medicine, and have a gentle personality. You have accompanied Brother Tie Qun all the way through the ups and downs. Besides you, who else is suitable to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, right?"

Feng Lian stood by Chen Hao's flattering words, but he couldn't be happy at all. After feeding him the last mouthful of soup, he put down the bowl and put his cool palm on Chen Hao's cheek, and said with a slight smile.

"Whether you really don't know or not, he will never like someone as boring as me."

Chen Hao blinked, looked at Feng Lian's gloomy expression, and said cautiously: "You usually have fun arguing with me, besides, buddy, it's not that no one likes you, I always look like a little old man Ye Buxiu really likes you."

"Don't mention him to me!"

Just talking about Ye Buxiu, Feng Lian's originally warm smile froze at the corner of his lips for an instant, and it took only two or three seconds for the smile to fade to frosty face...

The wind blowing into the house felt cool, and I don't know what kind of force was able to roll a green leaf and landed on the elm table near the window. Chen Hao turned his head and looked away from Feng Lian's face , a heart already fluttering in a sudden and sudden mood.

Whether Feng Lian will stab him to death with a single shot is one of Chen Hao's most worried questions.

"Xiao Lianlian, look at the wind blowing outside, hehehe... ah... so happy... ah... I feel so refreshed that I can go to the mountains to hunt tigers..."

Feng Lian gave Chen Hao a blank look, and finally suppressed Wuminghuo: "You just don't have a straight face, it's hard to think of you differently all of a sudden."

"Don't, look at me how you want to look at me. Anyway, I am like this. Don't suddenly find out that you will become shameless again. If you hit me, I will be wronged!"

"You're full of thoughts like I'm going to beat you? How cheap is this?" Feng Lian narrowed his eyes slightly and joked.

"Only you can't think of it, but I can't."

Feng Lian looked at Chen Hao for a while, then silently walked out with the medicine bowl.

Two days ago, I thought that Chen Hao was also an incomparably handsome and handsome young man, but now I realize that Chen Hao is Chen Hao, and he is still full of wretchedness in his bones.

"Are you hungry?" Feng Lian walked away, but finally stopped at the door.

Chen Hao raised his head and looked at Feng Lian's profile: "Aren't you planning to leave?"

"Although your personality is not very pleasing, I think you and I will be friends from now on! Speaking of which, you saved my life."

"Huh? Feng Lian, you really don't hate me so much now."

Feng Lian gave Chen Hao a sideways look: "Are you yearning to be hated by others every day? I have a slight liking for you, but you are not happy anymore?"

"No, no, I think it's amazing. You obviously hate me so much, you suddenly ask me if I'm hungry. I'm really not used to it, and! Have you noticed that you haven't said you want to get a needle since just now? stab me!"

The corner of Feng Lian's mouth twitched, he couldn't realize Chen Hao's expectation of being pricked with a needle.

After all, when he saw Chen Hao lying sickly on the bed, even if he was surrounded by obscenity, he didn't want to bother with this person too much. Who told this hidden sword and his party to have a subtle change in this person he once looked down upon? .

"Drink porridge! You just woke up, it's better to eat something light."

Chen Hao looked at Feng Lian, plucked his ears and asked uncertainly: "Is it true that you want to bring me porridge? Brother Feng Lian!"

"Stupid, I'm going to make porridge."

"Please remember to add some salt, I like to drink salty."

When Feng Lian left, a figure hurriedly hid behind the wall, watching Feng Lian's back gradually drifting away.

Even Ye Buxiu didn't know when it started, and it would be very difficult to get close to Feng Lian in his current capacity. Could it be that Feng Lian was so disgusted with the approach of people other than Li Tieqin?

Ye Buxiu couldn't help but wryly smiled, and walked into Chen Hao's bedroom after being stunned for a while.

Chen Hao watched Ye Buxiu appear, and suddenly had a feeling that his bedroom would become the reception room of Hidden Sword Villa today, and maybe he could meet all the people he wanted to see when he woke up.

"Are you awake?" Chen Hao nodded, and Ye Buxiu said again: "It's good to wake up, Feng Lian has worked a lot for you during this time, and when you wake up, he can finally take a breather."

"I'm sorry to trouble you during this time, I promise to get better soon, I can jump and jump!" Chen Hao said with a pale corner of his mouth.

"Feng Lian seems to be different to you, different from everyone else, do you like him, or does he like you?"

Under Ye Buxiu's words, Chen Hao suddenly discovered a serious problem: I seem to be becoming a rival of the country's fame and love!

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