Between the lightning and flint, Cheng Huan only felt that the scene in front of him was so familiar. It seems that not long ago, there was such a man who approached her with such a demonic gesture.

Slightly stunned, Cheng Huan had already landed in a bush in the town with Ouyang Gurong.

"Guest officer, are you two sharp-hearted or do you stay in the hotel?" Walking into the door of the inn, a small guy had already greeted him with a smile.

Ouyang Gurong hugged Cheng Huan horizontally, threw a silver ingot to the little servant, and said lightly: "An upper room." ”

The words fell, and the little guy immediately led Ouyang Gurong upstairs. The size of the town is limited, and it is rare to encounter such a large number of guests.

"Xiao Wu, you go and see the guest in Tianzi Room 4, but he can't last tonight, we don't do the dead man's business, it's too bad." It was when the little guy went upstairs that the counter shopkeeper on the side said impatiently.

The little servant nodded and accepted the order, and quickly took Ouyang Gurong and walked to the Tianzi house.

As soon as he went upstairs, the sharp-eyed Cheng Huan saw a family-like figure coming out of the room with his head lowered. Cheng Huan has never forgotten that this face is one of the family members who followed Kazekage's side two days ago.

Cheng Huan raised his head slightly and looked at the door number he came out of, but unfortunately it was the Tianzi No. 4 room in the innkeeper's mouth.

"What happened to the people in the No. 4 room?" Cheng Huan retracted his gaze and asked softly towards the guide on the side.

"It's no big deal, don't worry, guest." The little guy was extremely clever and covered up the past with a smile.

Cheng Huan saw that the little guy didn't want to say much, so he took out another ingot of silver from the space treasure ring, stretched it out softly from Ouyang Gurong's arms, and put the ingot of silver in front of the little guy.

"But you're suffering from cold?" Cheng Huanfu asked softly again.

"The guest has been vomiting blood since he came, and for some reason, he has a face that has run out of oil and dried up today." The little guy took the silver in Cheng Huan's hand, and only then did he reply respectfully.

"Got it, you go down first." It was when Cheng Huan was stunned that Ouyang Gurong sent the little guy away.

After the little girl left, Cheng Huan had not yet recovered from his shocked feelings.

She didn't expect that Fengying, who had always played the role of a very evil person in her mind, would suddenly appear beside her with a face of running out of oil and lamps.

"There is news from the villa, Phantom Silk is fine, and Mrs. is preparing for Phantom Silk's marriage." Ouyang Gurong's deep voice pulled back Cheng Huan's thoughts that had drifted away far away.

Cheng Huan listened to the phantom silk and was fine, and a heart that had been hanging high in the past few days was put down. Even if the Wind Shadow runs out of oil and the lamp is dry, the strength of the Wind Shadow family is still enough to threaten the life safety of Phantom Silk.

It seems that this time the wind shadow is indeed sick, and he has no time to care about the words he left viciously in front of the cottage.

After thinking carefully for a while, Cheng Huan raised a pair of ink-splashed pupils to look at Ouyang Gurong, and asked in a consultative tone, "Let's go see Uncle Fengying, okay?" ”

"Not good." Ouyang Gurong refused Cheng Huan without thinking about it.

Ouyang Gurong knew that Cheng Huan was born with a bodhisattva heart, and when she heard that Fengying was seriously ill and dying at this moment, her compassion naturally moved.

"Life is as long as a guest, why bother with parting today. His love for the lark is not bad. Cheng Huan heard Ouyang Gurong's refusal, but he still stood up with his waist and planned to leave.

Cheng Huan had already made up her mind, no matter whether Ouyang Gurong agreed or not, she was determined to go to Fengying's room to take a look.

Ouyang Gurong saw Cheng Huan stubbornly walking towards the wooden door, so he had no choice but to follow forward, gently wrapped Cheng Huan's soft jade hand with his big hands, and said helplessly: "Since you have made up your mind, and ask me what to do, I will accompany you." ”

Wrapped in Ouyang Gurong's big hand, Cheng Huan suddenly felt a strange feeling cross his heart. As if he was electrocuted, Cheng Huan's heart suddenly crossed with a warm current.

"Uncle Wind?" Standing on the side of Kazekage's bed, Cheng Huan called tentatively.

If it were the past, Cheng Huan would never use the pronoun "uncle" to call the wind shadow. But today, looking at the withered face of the wind shadow, Cheng Huan couldn't help but be moved.

A dream in life, a white cloud and a dog, can be ended with such a light yì.

"It's you!?" The wind shadow on the bed struggled to open his eyes, and when he saw Chenghuan on one side, a frightened look suddenly appeared on his withered face.

After all, Fengying and Chenghuan have all kinds of grievances and festivals, and at this time, he can be regarded as running out of oil and running out. If Cheng Huan wanted to take his life at this time, it would be easy.

"What is Uncle Feng's illness?" Cheng Huan leaned forward to inspect the face of the Wind Shadow, and then asked softly to the Wind Shadow.

Several family members who were blocked on the other side of the room by Ouyang Gurong with an enchantment heard Cheng Huan's soft and lovely tone, and the attacks in their hands were all stopped, and they quietly listened to the conversation between the two on the side of the bed.

"I'm sick of the old age, and all of it is caused by greed and hatred, and I can't complain about others." Seeing that Chenghuan had no malicious intent, Kazekage relaxed his frightened feelings and said with a sigh.

"This is because he has gone mad in practice and hurt his heart and blood, and this is already a loss of heart and blood." Ouyang Gurong on the side said coldly for Fengying.

According to the description of the little guy before, and what he has seen with his own eyes now, Ouyang Gurong is very sure of his inference.

Although he is not a person who is good at medical science, Ouyang Gurong still knows a little about the taboo of practitioners.

If he hadn't met Cheng Huan, a strange woman who could help him resolve his demonic nature, he was afraid that he would not be the honor that Fengying is now in a few days.

"Do you know what the root cause is, but is there a way to save it?" Only then did Cheng Huan know that Ouyang Gurong on the side had already known the inside story, she turned her head sideways and thought about Ouyang Gurong and asked anxiously.

Ouyang Gurong's slender and sharp black eyes stared at Cheng Huan quietly, as if he wanted to look into the depths of Cheng Huan's heart, but his thin lips were pursed but he didn't say a word.

This woman, he can't figure it out no matter what. She obviously had a strong hatred for the person lying on the bed, but when she saw that the wind shadow was about to run out of oil, she was desperately looking for a way to save her.

How strong Cheng Huan's heart is, and how much inclusive power it hides, even people like Ouyang Gurong who have read countless people don't know.

"Ah Rong, he has no grievances with you in the past and no enmity in the near future, so it can be regarded as raising his noble hand to save his life." Cheng Huan saw that Ouyang was silent, and continued.

Whether out of righteousness or morality, let a fresh life disappear like a river in front of his eyes, Chenghuan only felt that he couldn't do it.

"Please raise your noble hand to save the master's life, and we will be rewarded heavily." When those family members heard Cheng Huan's words, they also knelt down on one knee and clasped their fists in unison as if they were waking up from a dream.

Ouyang Gurong was naturally disdainful of those few family members who sincerely asked for him. On the contrary, it was Cheng Huan on the side, whose beautiful face turned red because of excessive nervousness, and a pair of crystal black pupils were also full of pleading, and he couldn't help but be moved when he saw that he had always been cold-hearted.

Just think of it as helping Cheng Huan to be a favor, according to Cheng Huan's current threatened position in the Feng clan, maybe he can save Feng Ying's cheap life, and he can help Cheng Huan in the future.

Ouyang Gurong thought for a while before he said lightly: "After repairing his damaged heart veins, it is just to prolong his life for three or five months." Everyone's way of going mad has its own solution, as for whether it can be solved, it depends on the will of heaven. ”

"Three or five months is also a glimmer of life, you can do it." Cheng Huan heard this, and made a decision for the wind shadow without authorization.

"You go back to your room and rest first." Ouyang Gurong said in a deep voice to Cheng Huan before he was about to cast a spell in a formation.

Cheng Huan didn't know that Ouyang Gurong's spell had a counter-devouring effect on her, but he still said hesitantly: "But ......"

"If you are here, I will not cast a spell." Ouyang Gurong continued with a meaningful smile.

His spells seem to have an inexplicable effect on Cheng Huan's body, as long as Cheng Huan gets too close to his spells, the energy in Cheng Huan's body will be instantly exhausted. Therefore, for the sake of Cheng Huan's body, Ouyang Gurong forced Cheng Huan to go back to his room to rest. But in order not to worry Cheng Huan, the arrogant Ouyang Gurong was unwilling to tell the truth.

Cheng Huan naturally didn't think about it so much, thinking that Ouyang Gurong was tired of her, so he hurriedly drove her back to the room.

"Then I'll bother Ouyang Gongzi, I'll retire first." Cheng Huan said coldly and detachedly, stabilized his body and left the No. 4 room of the heavenly character.

After reluctantly returning to the room, Cheng Huan didn't have time to heal the pain in his heart, but his brain had already become passive and slack, revealing a tired and thirsty posture.

In the past few days of tossing, although Ouyang Gurong has instilled true yuan power in her every day, if she is contaminated with the breath of a slight fluctuation of Ouyang Gurong's spiritual power, Cheng Huan's body will not be able to bear it. It is not false at all to say that the two of them live and restrain each other.

When Cheng Huan woke up from a deep dream, the world outside the window lattice was already bright, and it should be close to noon based on the noisy and noisy sound under the building.

Cheng Huan habitually turned his head to look at the footstool on one side, but today, there was no man sitting there with an angular outline.

Looking at the empty footstool, Cheng Huan couldn't help but secretly laugh at herself in her heart, but a person who dutifully performed the duties of a personal guard could also fluctuate the ripples in her heart. It seems that she is probably too lonely.

After getting up and washing up, Cheng Huan reined in his lost and melancholy feelings, put on a lazy appearance and walked towards the fourth room of Tianzi.