In the Seventh Miss's Mansion, Qin Feng was naked with long and short wounds, and Chang Hong was applying ointment to him.

The ointment was given by Li Moran, in addition to the smell of medicine, there was also a refreshing fragrance, not long after it was applied to the wound, there would be a burning sensation on the wound, and then it would slowly solidify.

This effect is simply a miracle medicine for trauma.

It's just that the person who applied the medicine in front of him was absent-minded.

"Sister Hong, why don't you ...... Shall I come myself?" Qin Feng couldn't help but whisper when she saw Chang Hong applying the ointment to the area where there was no wound, and her eyes were also scattered.

Chang Hong suddenly came to her senses and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Xiao Fengzi, don't move, my sister won't be distracted anymore." ”

"Sister Hong, what happened?" Qin Feng asked.

Chang Hong wanted to speak and stopped, and finally shook his head with a wry smile.

"Sister Hong, if you really treat me as a younger brother, just say it, if you hold it in your heart, you will get sick. Qin Feng reached out and grabbed Chang Hong's hand.

Chang Hong hesitated for a moment and said, "...... tonight"

It's just that Chang Hong's words had just started, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Lin Manshu walked in, her expression on her face was very calm, but in her eyes, it was like two volcanoes about to erupt.

"Chang Hong, you go out, I'll help him paint it." Lin Manshu said.

Chang Hong glanced at Qin Feng, then got up and walked out.

Qin Feng frowned, and said lightly: "With my small injury, I won't bother Miss Seven." ”

Lin Manshu sat at the head of the bed, picked up some ointment with her hand and applied it to the wound on Qin Feng's back, her movements were very gentle.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and some cold words could not be said again.

It's been a while since Lao Sun passed away, but Qin Feng can't let go of it in his heart.

Maybe this world is so cold, but people's hearts should have warmth, and he doesn't accept that the people around him are as cold as this world.

Even if this person is Miss Seven.

Speaking of which, he didn't regard himself as a subordinate in his heart, nor did he regard Miss Seven as his master.

He also always thought that Miss Seven was the same.

Until he was besieged by the Wu family, Lao Sun died to save him, and he was disappointed in Miss Seven.

"Are you very familiar with Miss Li?" asked Lin Manshu casually while applying the ointment.

"It's fine. Qin Feng replied lightly.

"How ripe is it?" Lin Manshu continued.

Qin Feng hissed and said, "I've seen it twice...... Can you lighten it a little bit?"

"Twice. Lin Manshu said to herself, and the movements of her hands were much slower.

"Twice, you just call her by her name?" Lin Manshu then asked.

"What is the name of a friend?" Qin Feng said as a matter of course.

"Also, if...... I treat you as a friend, will you call me by my name?" asked Lin Manshu again.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "Manshu?"

Lin Manshuqiao's face was red, her eyes were shining, and her heart seemed to be electrified, a little crispy and numb.

"Hehe, it's a bit awkward, because we can't be pure friends, so I think it's more natural to call you Miss Seven. Qin Feng continued.

The expression on Lin Manshu's face suddenly stiffened, her small mouth pursed, and the movements in her hands became heavy again.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

After a long time, Lin Manshu took a deep breath and spoke again: "You like her?"

"Well, I guess so. Qin Feng nodded honestly, it was the first time he had this feeling for a girl, but he had no experience, so he couldn't be sure, but probably it wouldn't be wrong.

Lin Manshu's hand moved, and suddenly pressed a wound on Qin Feng's back.

Qin Feng screamed in pain,, what kind of nerve is this Seventh Miss.

"Paint it yourself. Lin Manshu dropped the ointment, then angrily opened the door and left.

......

The next day, the Lin family's mansion.

Li Mojian came out of the Lin family's mansion with a gloomy face and returned to the Yuehua car.

As soon as he reached it, he lowered all the curtains around him.

"The Lin family, this old immortal, is really unreasonable. Li Mojian swept all the tea sets on the table and flew out, roaring angrily.

"Young Master, what's going on?" Mo Qinghe asked.

"This young master condescended to his dignity and personally came to ask him for relatives from the Lin family, this old immortal actually talked about him, obviously he was perfunctory to me. Li Mojian slapped the table and said angrily, a little unacceptable.

Moonlight City is about to become a third-level city, and wherever he goes, the Li family is not crowded with people, and no one dares to disobey him.

I thought that if he asked the Lin family for marriage, the Lin family would be ecstatic.

But she never thought that the Lin family would move Lin Manshu's dead mother out, saying that they had promised her mother that Lin Manshu's marriage would be decided by herself.

Li Mojian remembered the scene where Lin Manshu pulled Qin Feng and whispered last night, and then remembered the scene where Li Moran and Qin Feng looked at each other.

The anger in his heart had burned to the extreme, and he felt as if his whole person was about to burn completely.

"I want Qin Feng to die, Uncle Mo, you can do it. Li Mojian said word by word, staring at Mo Qinghe.

"Young Master, I also want him to die, but Miss protects him......" Mo Qinghe touched the blood marks on his face, and his eyes showed hatred.

Li Mojian sneered twice and said, "You don't have to worry about this, she will leave in the next two days, she will never be able to take that Qin Feng away from her belt, and then kill Qin Feng, will she kill me to avenge that Qin Feng?"

"Okay, the day the young lady leaves, it is Qin Feng's death. Mo Qinghe said sharply.

......

Outside the city, to the south, next to a small mound.

Qin Feng and Sun Shuni were on the left and right, both biting a pipe in their mouths, and on top of the mound, there was also a pipe.

"Grandpa, Qin Feng almost died yesterday, you have to teach him a lesson, he is dead, how can you take care of me." Shirley Sun spoke to the mound.

"Old Sun, don't listen to her, I'm very good at jumping around. "Qin Feng said.

"He's very good, and he's wrapped like zongzi. Shirley Sun snorted.

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head, but his gaze was a little deep.

He broke through, and now he is practicing the Qi realm.

It's time for the blood feud to be on the agenda.

But he will not be reckless, these days he has also figured out that the Wu family, the Chengwei camp and the Lin family have common interests to some extent.

Or that they are actually a community of interests, otherwise, the Lin family would not have failed to make a move that night, and Yanshan would not have waited until the last moment to arrive.

Moreover, the Wu family is not simple, the second leader of the blood thieves, and those warriors who are covered in earthy smell, these are not the forces on the face of the Wu family.

Practicing Qi Realm does not seem to be enough to threaten the Wu family.

He should have killed Mu Gao last night, and Qin Feng regretted it a little.

If he is killed, the soul power of a Qi Realm martial artist should be enough to fill the soul power progress bar on the spare.

It's just that he took care of Li Moran who made the move at that time, because Mu Gao was a member of the Li family after all.

At this moment, Qin Feng's heart moved, and he turned his head to look over.

In the distance, a woman in black riding an iron-hoofed horse was looking in his direction.