Chapter 280 The two of them are alone
Before Jiang Huai came, he had already given a signal to An Yi. An Yi had already explained in advance that when those people saw Jiang Huai and Feng Jiuyou, they stayed far away and Don't dare to disturb.
Only the head steward here followed.
"Go and do your work."
Jiang Huai said to the steward who was following them, with a somewhat respectful tone.
"Okay, young master, just call me if you need anything."
The steward was very discerning and limped away.
"This man..."
Feng Jiuyou looked at the limping middle-aged man, and she felt the aura of a soldier in him.
“He is a veteran who retired from the battlefield. Once, in order to maintain his military situation, he dived into a cold pool more than ten meters deep, and the root of his illness fell.”
Jiang Huai's expression was a little erratic, as if he, the people who worked in Zhuangzi, were mostly old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers who had retired from the battlefield.
Hearing this, Feng Jiuyou glanced at the people working in the fields, and then at the middle-aged man who was walking away.
Then he looked at Jiang Huai with complicated eyes. At this moment, Jiang Huai seemed to be shrouded in a faint light, making people feel solemn unconsciously.
“What’s wrong?”
Seeing Feng Jiuyou staring at him, Jiang Huai spoke uncomfortably.
"It's okay."
Feng Jiuyou came back to his senses and replied, no matter where they are, the heroic souls who defend the country are always worthy of respect.
In a blink of an eye, Jiang Huai brought Feng Jiuyou to a bamboo forest. There were several plum trees dotted in the bamboo forest, which were full of plum blossoms.
In this cold and bleak winter, the plum blossoms look particularly delicate and beautiful.
There is also a pavilion beside the bamboo forest. There are several stacks of exquisite snacks on the table, and a small stove is heating hot water.
There was also a pot of charcoal fire under the table, which was burning brightly, as if someone had prepared it in advance.
"Go and sit."
"Okay."
After drinking some tea and eating snacks, Feng Jiuyou was a little bored, so he got up and walked to the railing He sat down on the edge. He rested his head on the railing and stared in the direction of the bamboo forest without moving for a long time.
However, at this moment, a melodious and clear flute sound came into Feng Jiuyou's ears.
Feng Jiuyou's ears trembled slightly, and then she closed her eyes unconsciously and listened carefully.
Feng Jiuyou discovered that she was very sensitive to this unknown piece of music, which seemed to penetrate her eardrums and enter her mind.
Following the melody, it seemed that she instantly forgot everything around her.
Her irritable breath slowly calmed down.
Until the last note disappeared into the air, Feng Jiuyou didn't open his eyes, and he seemed to be asleep.
Jiang Huai put away his flute, hesitated for a moment, then took off his cloak and walked towards Feng Jiuyou.
But before the cloak covered Feng Jiuyou, she suddenly opened her eyes, and the murderous intent was fully visible in her eyes.
"What do you want to do?"
"I...the weather is a little cold, I just want to give you the cloak."
Jiang Huai was stung by the murderous intent in Feng Jiuyou's eyes. He raised his cloak and said pretending not to know.
"Sorry, and...thank you."
Feng Jiuyou stared at the cloak in Jiang Huai's hand and thanked him sincerely.
This is a habit she developed in the last days. She will have this reaction when unfamiliar people approach.
In an apocalyptic environment, if she was not vigilant, she would have died countless times.
"It's okay, I was just abrupt. If Madam feels sleepy, you can go to the room to rest."
Jiang Huai was not angry, he just felt a little sorry for Feng Jiuyou. Under what circumstances did he let Feng Jiuyou She has developed such a high level of vigilance.
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