Chapter 15: Night Cloud Deep: Listen to Yan'er
Yeyun hooked his lips and said "heh" lightly, and there was no superfluous expression on his face.
Feng Qingyan raised his eyes and looked at Wei Qifan, who was sitting above, but saw that the other party was already blushing at the moment, as if he was holding back the love in his heart.
Gotcha, this female bandit leader really likes the little white face, what about my sister's forty-meter big knife?!
Song Ming saw that neither of them spoke, so he asked softly: "Su Gongzi is unwilling?" ”
"What, don't want to? Boy, you dare! It's your blessing that our big boss looks down on you, and you have no spiritual power, so what qualifications do you have to refuse! ”
The second master pointed at the two and scolded and said, got up and was about to walk over, but there was a posture that Ye Yunshen dared to refuse and slapped him to death.
A touch of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the night clouds, he thought that he would not be coerced, but today he was threatened once or twice.
Feng Qingyan is just fine, after all, only she can solve his sealed spiritual power, but who are these clowns in front of him?
Is they worthy to threaten him?
He was about to get angry, but Feng Qingyan gently held his hand, the woman's hand was delicate and gentle, his heart moved, he remembered something, and his anger was forced to the bottom of his heart.
"Second brother." Wei Qifan gave the second master a look, and he was also a little dissatisfied with his impulsive behavior.
Reluctantly, the second master sat down again, staring at the night clouds.
"The second boss is laughing, my brother is just thinking about it, after all, such a big thing as getting married, you can't be sloppy at all."
When Feng Qingyan responded, he was as kind as a stream, but he did not reveal the dissatisfaction in his heart.
When Wei Qifan heard this, he couldn't help but smile: "We have everything in the cottage, you don't have to worry, we can send someone to find anything you need." ”
Feng Qingyan smiled on her face, but in her heart she couldn't wait to strangle the female bandit leader to death, the little white face she worked so hard to save, she hadn't finished the scourge, how could she be cheaper than others.
But she still has something to do, and she endures it first, anyway, some things are already doomed, and they can live to see the sun tomorrow.
"No, no, no." Feng Qingyan shook his head lightly and sighed: "The big boss also knows that my brother is not in good health, and if he drags down the big boss because of this, it really makes us feel uncomfortable." ”
Feng Qingyan didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, but he also told the truth.
There is a ban in Yeyunshen's body, and the backlash is very serious, and the doctor gave him a pulse yesterday, although he didn't say the result, but it is not difficult to guess what his situation is.
If it weren't for her, Ye Yunshen might have died a long time ago.
"Miss Su, don't worry, Dr. Lin has already checked the pulse of Mr. Su yesterday, saying that his body is fine, and he can rest and recuperate." Wei Qifan looked at Ye Yunshen after speaking, looking affectionate.
However, Ye Yunshen slowly lowered her eyelids, avoiding her hot gaze, and didn't even bother to give her a look, and she couldn't help but feel a little lost in her heart.
Hearing this, Feng Qingyan scolded again in his heart.
Damn, what kind of quack is this, it's obvious that the ban is so serious, and you can't even see it?
But think about it, his prohibition shouldn't be so easy to see, after all, it's not an ordinary illness or poisoning.
A master like Ye Yunshen, ordinary means can't help him.
Having said that, as the saying goes, the life of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, and the parents need to be informed of such important matters as getting married. Filial piety comes first, and if the parents are unwilling, the son must obey. Feng Qingyan was unwilling, and wanted to rescue it again, so he gave Yeyunshen a look by the way.
Ye Yunshen understood, and immediately under the gaze of several people, he said coldly: "Listen to Yan'er." ”
Yan'er?
Feng Qingyan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the night clouds.
Why is it so affectionate?