It's a pity that the basin of water has been kicked away by her just now.

Feng Lingluo knew that the basin of water might not be ordinary water, but a potion, which was kicked over by her, and she didn't know if Jun Lan was wrong.

Feng Lingluo was very annoyed and didn't know what to do.

Just when Feng Lingluo was about to endure the pain and apply the medicine again, a ghostly light flashed at the door, and after a while, a basin of water reappeared at the door.

Feng Lingluo was not polite, this time he was very obedient and treated the wound in the wrong way according to Jun Lan's mistake.

Sure enough, this time there was no pain.

To Feng Lingluo's surprise, the healing speed of this wound was not ordinarily fast, and in less than a cup of tea, the wound on her body was completely healed, it didn't hurt at all, not even the scar.

"It should be fine!" Jun Lan stood at the door and asked shallowly.

"That's it!" Feng Lingluo twisted her eyebrows and nodded, thinking of the scene just now, Feng Lingluo's abnormal red turned red, and it was not abnormally hot.

Feng Lingluo patted her face so that her face was no longer so hot.

Feng Lingluo didn't understand why she had become so hypocritical, she had never worn a sundress like this in modern times, and she only showed half of her shoulders just now, and she yelled at herself!

It seems that he has really stayed here for a long time, and he has been infected with the feudal ideology here.

She sighed softly and opened the door.

And Ye An Jiu was also standing on the side, looking at her with concern, as if she was afraid that something would happen to Feng Lingluo.

"Luoluo, are you still in pain?" Ye An Jiu said humbly, watching Feng Lingluo cautiously.

"It's all right, Ninety-Nine!" Feng Lingluo smiled, and then patted Ye An Jiu's shoulder.

"Good night, you can go back!" Jun Lan said lightly, looking at him with a threatening look in his eyes.

Ye An Jiu hesitated for a while, but still turned around, and as soon as he turned around, he realized that this was his home, where was he going......

"This is my home......" Ye Anjiu said cautiously, the more he spoke, the lower his head drooped, and his voice changed from a small voice to no sound, but the meaning of what he should say has been clearly expressed.

"......" Junlan is wrong, didn't he forget.

"Then you can stay away from us, the deity has been in your body for so long and I haven't seen you speak loudly, it's really a wretch!" Jun Lan looked at Ye Anjiu coldly, and said lightly, but the content of his words was an ordinary hammer, not an ordinary weight.

"I ......" Speaking of this, Ye Anjiu had nothing to say, and finally lowered his head and smiled sadly.

She may be so cowardly, otherwise, when his mother wanted to kill her, she still thought about her mother, she was bullied, and she didn't even fight back, and she couldn't speak loudly......

He's always been like that......

"Jun Lan is wrong, don't say that, last time in the palace, Jiujiu saved me!" Feng Lingluo was dissatisfied with Jun Lan's wrong words, in fact, Ye An Jiu was not humble at all, he was just blinded by that prophecy, and he was wrongly taught, causing his character to become weak and bulliable.

"Hmph, I've saved you many times, and I don't see you treating me well!" Jun Lan secretly glanced at Feng Lingluo, and complained about Feng Lingluo in a weird manner.

"Hehe, you can pull it down, I'm thankful that you don't hurt me!" Feng Ling glanced at Jun Lan.

She hadn't forgotten how Jun Lan was wrong and wanted to erase her memory.