Yun Luo silently withdrew the knife and said with a straight face: "If the knife falls at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, it will hurt even more." (Mai Ruo starts)"

Feng Qian tragically watched himself being bled again, and asked with tears in his eyes: "I bleed so much every day, what if I don't let it go?" ”

Yun Luo's big palm holding her wrist stiffened slightly.

"I can't die." He dropped a sentence coldly.

Not long after the words fell, the emperor walked in from outside and asked with a calm face, "Yunluo, why is it so early today?" ”

Feng Qian wanted to say that she had already asked this question, and pouted: "General Yun said that bloodletting in the morning is conducive to detoxification. ”

There is clearly a trace of grievance.

Yun Luo then nodded: "Just as Niangniang said." ”

Jun Moying glanced at him, walked to the side of the bed, and took Feng Qian's hand from his palm, and the big palm directly wrapped her little hand.

The atmosphere of the three people is clear, and it is more awkward than when there are only two people.

finally waited until the needle was pulled, and Feng Qian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After Yun Luo left, Jun Moying's dissatisfaction was clearly revealed, and his whole face had a feeling similar to irritability.

Feng Qian was still at a loss at first, but the man's face became darker and darker, and in the end it was about to turn into a piece of charcoal, Feng Qian finally remembered to ask, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Jun Moying had a cold face: "Why don't you wait for me to come back and start?" ”

"Aren't you busy? I don't know when I'll be back. Feng Qian felt that it was a normal thing, and he didn't understand what he was angry about for a while, "What's more, even if you are here, you can't watch inside, you can only stand outside and wait, it's better to take advantage of this time to solve the matter, so that you won't waste your time." ”

Hearing this, the man's face had just softened a little, but Feng Qian's next sentence made him drop directly below the freezing point.

"And Yun Luo is here, I can't delay his time......"

"Yunluo?" The man stared at her and spoke coolly.

Feng Qian was so frightened by his appearance that she shrunk her neck, but because she was changing her clothes, her whole body curled up in his arms and couldn't move, so no matter how she shrunk, she was basically still in her original position.

"You...... What's wrong? She asked with a dry smile.

Jun Moying didn't say a word, and what answered her was his big palm that suddenly reached into her clothes, and pinched it directly to the soft flesh of her waist, causing Feng Qian to tremble violently, and a "ah" cry out.

"Jun Moying, what are you doing!"

The voice changed with a soft and seductive tremble.

"What do you say?" There is a wicked malice in the man's rising final note, but it is full of ambiguity.

"You pinch me!"

Feng Qian was so angry that he smashed his hard chest with his fist, "Bastard, you know I'm afraid of itching and pinching my waist!" ”

"When did you become so familiar with Yun Luo, huh?" The man replied that he didn't ask, but he refused to let her go.

The big palm that provoked her was still lingering on her, but the temperature difference was not obvious, but it caused goosebumps on Feng Qian's body to rise, and he trembled in his arms.

"Don't mess with me...... Feng Qian grabbed his wrist and stared at him pitifully, "When did I get acquainted with people, and I have only met a few times......

"Don't know how to call Yunluo?" Jun Moying raised his eyebrows, Yunluo was not a person who dared to call him by his name.

Feng Qian chuckled in his heart.

Taking advantage of the posture of the two of them at the moment, she suddenly took the initiative to climb his neck and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't the name just for people, why are you so stingy?" ”