Chapter 44 What is like a stranger, the two do not owe each other,

"Bang dang. The sound of the sudden breaking down of the door directly startled Murong Ying, who was still immersed in complicated thoughts, and the others in the room.

Ying Si immediately turned his head and scolded when he heard the voice, "How to do it, I don't know..."

Murong Ying looked at Feng Lanjun who reappeared at the door with a slight stunnedness, and her head, which had always considered herself smart, was blank for a moment.

Feng Lanjun walked directly in front of Murong Ying with an expressionless face, and said condescendingly, "Take off your clothes." ”

"Ang?" was even more shocking than her sudden appearance.

"Why do you want me to do it myself? ”

Looking at Feng Lanjun's cold expression and listening to her such strong words, Murong Ying suddenly smiled, from the bottom of her heart, unprecedentedly happy, as if suddenly all the clutter had disappeared, and there was something in her chest that was full.

"I'm here myself. Murong Ying smiled brightly.

After speaking, he stretched out his hands and began to undress, his movements were extremely elegant, and at the same time, his eyes did not leave Feng Lanjun. When he finally threw away his clothes slowly, revealing his tall and sexy upper body, he saw Feng Lanjun's still expressionless face, and couldn't help but pout secretly, she was really a woman who didn't understand the amorous feelings.

Feng Lanjun stared at Murong Ying's bare upper body, looking at the wound on his chest that had just healed, it was very deep and long, almost scratching the heart, and there was no need to say much about other wounds large and small, just this one could see how thrilling the scene should have been, this was just from the outside, and I didn't know how deep it was inside.

Feng Lanjun walked a little closer, looked at the wound carefully, and pressed his hand quickly but gently, well, Murong Ying muffled, The wound that seemed to have just healed was bleeding again.

Ying Si on the side looked worried, and he was about to explain, but he was suffocated by the nearby Ying San's actions, and he could only stare at Feng Lanjun with some resentment.

Feng Lanjun didn't care about the others, she just looked at the wound on Murong Ying's chest, her eyes were slightly cold, "Lie down." ”

Murong Ying, who had already understood what Feng Lanjun meant, naturally would not resist, and naturally lay on the bed, not caring about the exposed skin and the eye-catching wound, looking at Feng Lanjun with a smile on his face, looking like he was picking up the swords.

"Bring the candlestick," Feng Lanjun commanded without looking back.

Ying San immediately handed over the candlestick and put it on the small table next to the bed. How is Feng Lanjun's medical skills, he naturally knows the most clearly when he makes the news, and now that she has a shot, it is naturally the best, so that the wound of the door master who has not been getting better for a long time will heal faster.

Feng Lanjun took out a knife, roasted it with a flame, and cut it directly to the wound on Murong Ying's chest, tearing the newly healed wound back little by little. Murong Ying's face became paler, but the smile in her eyes became thicker and thicker.

Ying Si, who finally reacted, looked at the face of his own door master with a worried face, and couldn't help but complain in his heart that Feng Lanjun came to let his own door master endure this pain, this Feng Lanjun is a doctor, so he can't give his master some pain relief first. If she knew that Feng Lanjun did it on purpose, he would have to jump to his feet.

The pain in his chest came little by little, and this kind of torment made people have the idea of dying directly, but Murong Ying didn't seem to be cutting himself, just quietly looking at Feng Lanjun, who was close at hand and focused, thinking about how good it would be if time could stop here.

Time passed little by little, Feng Lanjun cleaned the wound again, took out two more pills and crushed them, sprinkled them, and finally bandaged him directly with the bandages he had prepared before withdrawing his hand.

After doing all this, Feng Lanjun didn't say a word, and walked directly outside, only leaving a blue and white porcelain vase when passing by the carved sandalwood table in the house, "Once every three days, two grains at a time, apply to the wound." ”

Seeing that Feng Lanjun was about to leave the door, Ying Si, who had always been a little slow and half a beat, reacted quickly to the door this time, and said with a little pleading, "Miss Feng, can you also save Ying Er?"

Crawling around the rivers and lakes, although they are ready to die at any time, but Eagle Er is their brother, the brother they once fought bloodily, if there is a trace of his possibility, no matter what the price is, they have to try.

But such a plea, such a feeling, still can't make Feng Lanjun stop.

Ying Si and the others, who had originally raised their hopeful hearts, suddenly fell back to the same place, fiercely.

Seeing that Feng Lanjun's figure was about to disappear, Murong Ying sighed slightly in her heart, and called softly, "Lan Jun." ”

This was like a whispering voice, but it made Feng Lanjun's footsteps pause slightly, and then before Murong Ying could say anything, Feng Lanjun responded directly, "Okay." ”

Everyone was overjoyed when they saw Feng Lanjun agree, and they couldn't think about why Feng Lanjun just refused one moment and agreed the next moment, so they hurriedly stepped forward to lead the way for Feng Lanjun, no matter what, as long as she agreed.

Murong Ying, who was ignored, was very sad in his heart at this time, looking at the empty doorway, his eyes were complicated that he had never had.

From now on, they will be like strangers, and the two will not owe each other?

"Eagle One. ”

Suddenly, there was a figure in the empty room.

"Take a pen and paper. ”

...

"Master, I'll write it. Ying Yi watched Murong Ying's writing action from time to time involving the wound on his chest, and couldn't help but say.

"No, you keep working on the ink. ”

Ying Yi's expression was deep, he naturally knew Murong Ying's temperament most clearly, and he didn't speak anymore at the moment. As the head of the Eagle Guard, he did not protect the safety of his master, and every time he thought of this, his heart was irrepressibly filled with self-blame and murderous aura.

Murong Ying wrote down in detail the recent destruction of several sects on the rivers and lakes, the five faction conferences, how the Yama Hall was involved, and the things he encountered that day, etc., and by the time he finished writing, it was already slanting westward.

"Master, Eagle II is awake. Before he saw anyone, Eagle Four's loud voice was already shouting.

"Hmm. Murong Ying smiled, if she made a move, how could she not be cured, in this regard, since he first saw her, he had never doubted it, "Tell Ying Er, let him rest well, don't worry about other things." ”

"Got it, master. ”

"Where's Feng Lanjun?"

"Miss Feng is gone. Ying Si said with a little embarrassment, this Miss Feng didn't know what she was thinking, she saved people and left directly, and the one who walked was called a neat one.

"Oh, gone. Murong Ying looked at the few pieces of paper that had just been written on the table with a somewhat indifferent expression, and his face was blank.

"I'm going to get these to Miss Wind. As soon as Ying Yi looked at his master with an uncertain expression, he spoke directly, as a bystander, how could he not see his master's thoughts.

After not receiving an answer for a long time, Ying Yi directly acquiesced to his master, and stepped forward and began to pack up the papers he had just written.

At this moment, Murong Ying had an obviously treacherous smile on her face, "These things will naturally be given to Xiao Jun'er by me personally." ”

What is strange, what is not indebted, it's all.

It's better to be entangled like this for the rest of your life than to see each other and not know each other.

"Master, your wounds. ”

"I've got my own measure. ”

After Feng Lanjun came out of Murong Ying, he went back to the Shura Palace directly, and spent one night sorting out the direction of the future development of the Shura Palace, how to develop, how to grow, etc., and handed them directly to the two of Yu Soul and Changping.

Before the two of them had time to sigh, Feng Lanjun directly explained the situation, the development of Shura Palace was handled by the two of them, and she had other things to do, she had to go out, and she might not be able to come back in a short time.

Yu Soul and Changping already knew what Feng Lanjun was leaving, so they naturally wouldn't stop it. It's just that both of them said in unison, "I'll go with you." Sensing that the person next to him had the same intention as himself, the two glanced at each other in unison, and the meaning in their eyes was obvious.

Feng Lanjun just smiled faintly, "No, the Shura Palace has just been established, so naturally there are many things to do, and the two of you are indispensable." ”

"But..."

"I'm going to be fine. ”

"Good. In the end, the two of them could only agree in a deep voice, but the belief in their hearts was getting stronger and stronger: they would let the Shura Palace develop as soon as possible and become your most favorable backing as soon as possible.

Feng Lanjun simply cleaned up and left quietly. She didn't know very well what was going on, but since it was related to the Yama Palace, she naturally couldn't stay out of it, and at this moment, she left with the intention of going to find Mo Wutian first.

Coming out of the Shura Palace, Feng Lanjun traveled all the way.

After only a moment, Feng Lanjun saw a simple-looking carriage parked in the middle of the road in front of him, as well as the somewhat familiar figure of Ying Si and another uncommon man, Ying Yi.

As if Ying Si said something, the lathe suddenly opened, Murong Ying's head stretched out, still with a somewhat ruffian expression on his face, and he called with a smile, "Xiao Jun'er." ”

Feng Lanjun's eyes were slightly cold, and the action that he was going to cross suddenly froze, and he actually came straight towards the carriage, looking at Murong Ying's chest, which had been open because of the action just now, there were some signs of blood oozing, Feng Lanjun's face turned cold, and his right hand directly clasped Murong Ying's neck, and said ruthlessly, "Since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you." ”

Murong Ying, who had been watching Feng Lanjun's movements, naturally knew the meaning of her glance, although the hand holding his neck was constantly exerting force, he smiled even brighter, "How can you want to die, I still have to accompany Xiao Jun'er." Looking at Feng Lanjun's immobile expression, Murong Ying said with a slight grievance, "What's more, the people in the door are all big men, and if they don't bandage, of course they can only trouble Xiao Jun'er, I'm here completely to survive." ”

The corners of Ying Yi and Ying Si's mouths twitched on the side, the door master is coquettish, it's so cold, I can't help but shudder when I think about it, and although they are all big men, they also have a light and heavy hand, okay, it won't be like Feng Lanjun's bandaging methods yesterday, and they feel guilty when they look at it.

As if sensing the thoughts of the two people outside the car, Murong Ying glanced over, and the two immediately turned their backs, in fact, they were really afraid that Miss Feng would directly kill the door master.

After a long time, Feng Lanjun finally withdrew his hand, "Don't take it as an example." ”

"Good. That's right, this one is for you. ”

Feng Lanjun took a few pieces of paper from Murong Ying's hand, glanced at him inexplicably, and then quickly skimmed the contents of the paper, frowned slightly, and directly got into Murong Ying's carriage and sat down peacefully.

Murong Ying smiled unabated, watched her sit down, and then said to Ying Si, "Let's go." ”