After listening to it several times, he still didn't hear what Su Fenglin was saying, and then both of them approached Su Fenglin's mouth.

"The wind... Feng Nianjun, I.. I, I miss you. ”

Saying that, Su Fenglin's hand became tighter and tighter: "Don't go, I miss you." ”

“...”

The corners of Shangshan Moyun's mouth trembled, and he couldn't help but be a little amused when he looked at the blue dragon scales.

My own fairy sister still likes Feng Nianjun a little, that's not a little, that's all.

"Feng Nianjun~"

Su Fenglin shouted softly again, his words full of thoughts.

"Your Highness the Nine, that's my future lady, it seems inappropriate for you to be like this."

"Hmm!"

When Su Fenglin finally recited the three words Dao Feng Nianjun, a low and full magnetic gentle voice sounded, Shangshan Mo Yun looked back, a man was wearing a blue robe, with blue hair on the back, and there were coagulated blood stains on his face, the young man's face was calm, and his heart was like water.

There was a solemn majesty between his eyebrows, and he rushed from the Evil Saint Battlefield to kill the enemy.

That eye was a little tired, the journey of a month was shortened to half a day by him, and his spiritual power was empty, as if he would fall down in the next moment, he staggered to Su Feng's clinic, and naturally pushed the dragon scale's hands away, and turned to hold it himself.

"Jun... Brother Jun. ”

Shangshan Mo Yun rubbed his eyes, at first he was incredulous, and then his heart was inexplicably sour, and only when Su Fenglin was injured, he would be so dusty and impatient.

"Yun'er."

Feng Nianjun nodded to her as a greeting, and then kept looking at Su Fenglin's fair and weak face, he couldn't help but reach out and touch his cheek, listening to Su Fenglin call him by name, there was a little satisfaction in his heart.

"Your Highness the Nine, it's good to have me here, you better go back first."

Not long after, Feng Nianjun issued an eviction order, this inexplicable rival in love, made him very... Out of sorts.

Long Reverse Scale didn't expect Feng Nianjun to drive him away, knowing that Su Huang'er was Su Fenglin's Dragon Reverse Scale, how could he be willing to leave?

"Major General Feng, it's better for me to accompany Sister Huang'er here." Long Reverse Scale said lightly, but a pair of eyes looked at Feng Nianjun, and did not back down at all.

"Yun'er, send off!"

"Yes, General."

Yun'er bent down and replied obediently, then strolled to Long Ying's side: "Your Highness the Nine, please." ”

After a moment of stalemate again, Long Reverse Scale was quite unwilling to back down, and only heard him say: "Since Major General Feng asked for it today, then I will give up, and I will come to see Sister Huang'er tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow, Zuiyue Xuan will not welcome guests, I hope Your Highness will wait for my lady to call you, and then come to visit." Feng Nianjun's tone suddenly became cold; "If His Highness has to come, then don't blame me for not being affectionate."

The dragon didn't reply, and left here, not knowing what he thought.

...

The idle people left, and only Feng Nianjun and Su Fenglin were left in the house.

"Alas~"

Feng Nianjun secretly kissed Su Fenglin on the cheek, then got up, a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand, and a pill with a rich danxiang appeared in his hand, only to see him take the pill in his mouth, and slowly approach Su Fenglin's mouth, until the two mouths were close to each other, during this period, Feng Nianjun's face was like a red cloud burning on fire, and his face was full of excitement and excitement.

He gave the pill in his mouth to Su Fenglin, and after doing it, he was nostalgic for a while, and then he reluctantly let go of his mouth.

"Yun'er."

"Brother Jun."

Feng Nianjun tidied up his clothes, sat on the wooden chair, poured himself a pot of fragrant tea, and tasted it slowly.

"Tell me, what's going on."

Feng Nianjun was still fighting on the battlefield, but he received an envelope with red letters, with only five words on it - Su Fenglin was in a coma.

He was busy running from the Evil Saint Battlefield, and when he saw that Su Fenglin was only in prostration, he was at ease.

That set of yellow sand hundred battle armor was erased by Feng Nianjun, that set of battle armor had already been burned by Vermilion Bird Flame, and thanks to the protection of this set of battle armor, otherwise Su Fenglin would definitely be burned off the skin.

Yun'er sorted out her thoughts a little, and she told all the things without adding the slightest amount of oil and vinegar, and after finishing speaking, she quietly looked at Feng Nianjun, with a gloomy and terrible face.

"Knock, Sister Yun'er, the medicine is ready." Zi Pochen knocked on the door and entered, seeing a stranger next to Su Feng's clinic, and put down the bowl of medicine.

"Who are you?"

Zi Pochen's eyes burst out with purple light, and his tone was full of interrogation, and he mobilized his spiritual power to prepare for battle.

"Feng Nianjun."

Feng Nianjun replied lightly with three words, and said to Shangshan Moyun: "Yun'er, you go down first, just have me here." ”

"Yes."

Shangshan Mo Yun nodded obediently, and then pulled Zi Pochen away.

...

Finally, the room became quiet, and throughout the room, Feng Nianjun touched Su Fenglin's white face with pity, and did not hide the doting in his eyes, that is, he was looking at the most beautiful treasure in the world, and he cherished it incomparably.

Looking at it, Feng Nianjun slowly approached that delicate face, and when he looked at the smooth and delicate lips again, his heart throbbed again.

"Huh~ little guy, do you want to kiss your sister so much?"

Hearing this, Feng Nianjun raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly left, his face flushed, from being cold and arrogant to being at a loss now.

"Daughter-in-law, sister, this is not, sister, I..."

He looked at Su Fenglin's weak little face, there was a smile on his little face, and his heart was even more flustered, as if he was taking advantage of others' danger.

Su Fenglin looked at the handsome young man in front of him, standing there helplessly, his face flushed, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and his eyes were full of love.

Only this little guy will appear in front of him at the first time.

"Huh?" Su Fenglin raised his eyebrows: "When I was fed the medicine just now, I kissed my sister for half a cup of tea, and seeing that my sister hadn't woken up yet, did you want to steal my sister?" ”

Slowly, Su Fenglin changed from lying on the bed to sitting on the bed, her slightly tired eyes, looking at the young man in front of her, a kind of tenderness inexplicably emerged.

"Hmm."

Feng Nianjun still nodded, he looked like a child who had done something wrong, he was still an invincible emperor, and now he was like the boy next door.

Su Fenglin wondered more than once whether he had spent all his luck when he met the little guy in front of him.

"Here, come closer."

Su Feng hooked his hand towards Feng Nianjun, looking like he was molesting a young man from a good family.

Seeing that Feng Nianjun was really moving towards him, Su Fenglin's smile deepened at the corner of his mouth.

"Gollum."

Looking at the face that was close at hand, Feng Nianjun swallowed a mouthful of foam: "Daughter-in-law... Daughter-in-law, sister-in-law, I-"

"I heard, the evil spirit eyes called you to be a minister? You're still going to touch her place? She still calls you darling? ”

Feng Nianjun thought that Su Fenglin was going to invite him, but he didn't expect that instead of kissing, he asked three questions in a row, which made Feng Nianjun stunned in place for an instant.