"Brother Suyu, did you save me?" Zizhi asked with a smile as she looked at Feng Suyu with a pair of watery eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When Feng Suyu heard this, she just chuckled, and instead landed those soul-hooking eyes on her eyes, "Who do you think saved you?"

This rhetorical tone carried a hint of relief, which made Zizhi a little dazed for a moment, pulled her lips and smiled: "I don't think that anyone other than Brother Suyu can save me back in such a timely manner." ”

After all, she didn't expect that unpredictable wind to float at all!

"It was Shang'er who saved you. Feng Suyu said lightly.

Zizhi sighed in her heart, her expression was a little surprised, "Brother Suyu, what did you say?"

"It was Shang'er who saved you, in order to save you, he came back from an injury, he has been a demon lord for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen him come back so embarrassed, even the robe he loves most on weekdays is as rotten as a rag. Feng Suyu smiled, her tone seemed to be a little disgusted.

But when Zizhi heard this, her mood was as calm as if she had been hit by a storm.

"Brother Suyu, don't lie to me. Zizhi tugged at the corners of her mouth, revealing a reluctant smile.

"Silly girl, what am I lying to you about, wait until I take care of the wounds on your body, you can use immortal magic to heal yourself, and then you go to Xiang'er's dormitory to see for yourself." Feng Suyu said softly.

"Could it really be that Feng Fushang saved me?" Zizhi still can't believe that it was really Feng Fushang who saved her! But why? Doesn't he hate her very much? Or did he just happen to pass by there and felt that he couldn't see death without helping, so he made a move?

When Feng Suyu heard this, she just smiled, but she didn't answer her, and when she saw that the yin qi on her wound was almost treated, she waved her hand, and the layer of white light that surrounded Zizhi's body gradually disappeared.

"Handle it yourself. Feng Suyu stood up and said to her.

There is no yin qi on the wound, with Zizhi's current cultivation, it is not difficult to heal herself, even if this matter can be done by him, but he is a demon after all, and inputting too much demonic qi into her will disturb her mind.

So he simply exited the room, closed the door, and left her alone in the room to treat his wounds.

Zizhi got up and meditated cross-legged, holding her breath and slowly urging the immortal qi in her body, but in the blink of an eye, the wounds on her body slowly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, until in the end, only a piece of smooth skin remained.

But why does this cheek still hurt so much? It's like salt has been sprinkled on it.

She frowned, reached out and stroked her cheek, and for a moment, as if she had touched a wound that could not be touched, tears of pain were about to flow.

She suddenly realized that something was wrong, panicked, and hurriedly got off the bed and ran out towards the bronze mirror where Feng Suyu usually groomed.

Until he saw his face in the dim bronze mirror, Zizhi suddenly seemed to be shocked, as if he had been struck by thunder, and the whole person couldn't move in horror.

Feng Suyu suddenly heard a roaring scream outside the door, and suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly pushed the door in.

"Azusa Branch!"

"Ahh

Feng Suyu moved her eyes to the side of the bed, but she didn't see Zizhi's figure, until she heard the second scream, she realized that she was hiding behind the curtain alone, and she immediately understood.

"Azusa!" he lifted the curtain and saw Azusa shivering as if she had been frightened and hiding in the corner holding her head, as if she had entered a demonic barrier.

"Zizhi, don't be afraid, it'll be fine!" Feng Suyu squatted down with some distress and hugged her in his arms to comfort her.

Zizhi hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, and then raised his head to look at him, his eyes were like a fountain of water, red.

"Brother Suyu, my face! my face!" she cried out as she grabbed Feng Suyu's sleeve and covered her cheek with one hand.

Feng Suyu looked at her with her eyebrows twisted, and there was a trace of distress in her eyes, "It's okay, I'll think of a way." ”

"But you can't even cure Brother Suyu, can't you cure this face?!" If Brother Suyu could be cured, he would definitely be cured when he treated the scars on her body just now, but no, this scar has always been there, terrifying like a monster!

"Zizhi, don't worry, you will definitely think of a way, don't worry for the time being. Feng Suyu didn't know what to say about this, so she could only hold her and comfort her constantly.

Zizhi lowered her head, buried her head in Feng Suyu's arms and wept, like a little beast that had been abandoned by others.

"Brother Suyu, you didn't lie to me, did you? You can still cure my face, right?" Huazhu's slut said that the dagger used to cut my face was made of the white bones of the immortals who died in the weak water lake, and it couldn't be cured!" Zizhi cried quietly in his arms.

The expression on Feng Suyu's face looked very serious, pursed her lips, and hesitated for a long time.

"Silly girl, you are still a person from the fairy world, don't you know that everything in this world is mutually reinforcing? Since she can make this kind of dagger, then there will definitely be a way to overcome it, even if Brother Suyu can't find a way, it doesn't mean that your father doesn't know how to diagnose and treat it, not to mention, isn't there a thirteen fairy realm in the fairy world? If those group of medical immortals can't cure your face, then there is no need to keep them for rice!" Feng Suyu said in a cold tone.

"Really?" Azusa asked uncertainly, "Is there really a way to heal my face?"

Feng Suyu bowed slightly: "There will be a way." ”

When he caught Hua Zhu's slut, he didn't believe it, and he couldn't find a way!

"Shang'er is here. Feng Suyu suddenly raised her head and said.

As soon as this wind floated breath appeared in the maple forest, he felt it.

"Don't let him in! Don't!" As soon as Feng Suyu's words fell, Zizhi suddenly raised his head from Feng Suyu's arms, and said in a panic.

"I know. Feng Suyu held her face and nodded.

Xiang'er should have come over now to see Zizhi's injury, but Zizhi should not want to see him now.

Feng Suyu sighed, could only reassure Zizhi not to be so excited, and then carefully brought her to the bed for her to lie down, and turned around and walked towards the door.

"How is she?" Sure enough, as soon as Feng Suyu stepped out with her front foot, she saw Feng Fushang's figure, changing out of her tattered robe and wearing a dark black shirt.

"The injuries on my body are all right. Feng Suyu moved his mouth and said.

"Then she ...... on her face"

Before Feng Fusheng's words could be spoken, Feng Suyu instantly twisted his eyebrows and gave him a warning look, and Feng Fusheng suddenly understood.

After all, the two of them were standing at his door at this time, and the conversation here could undoubtedly be heard.