No wonder they swaggered to let her go, it turned out that in their eyes, she was already a living dead.

Ouyang Zhen thought, his silver teeth clucked, and his hands couldn't help but turn white.

She thought about it, and suddenly there was a heat in her hand, and when she looked down, it was Zhanfei who wrinkled two thick black eyebrows to check her pulse, Ouyang Zhen hurriedly wanted to break away, but there seemed to be sticky glue on his hand, and he couldn't break him.

"Don't move, I'll take your pulse." Zhanfei pressed her shoulder, Ouyang Zhen was stunned, and turned sideways unnaturally, she was really not used to him being so close to her.

A stream of heat gradually traveled upstream through Ouyang Zhen's arm as if it had life, and his palm pressed against her tiger's mouth point, continuously conveying heat that she had never felt.

This hot flow slowly swam, and Ouyang Zhen only felt that his body was much lighter, and the soreness on his body had also decreased a lot. The room was quiet and full of a strange atmosphere, and Ouyang Zhen quietly looked at the man in front of him who was doing his work with his eyes closed.

He's still very young, although his beard is scummy, but his eyebrows and eyes are full of vitality.

He was unlike any man she had ever seen, uninhibited, laughing and scolding, and the slightest expression could be engraved on his face.

There is no Chu Huotian's profundity, there is no Su Yanqing's seriousness and rigidity, and there is no Zhang Ziming's deep baggage.

He is as free and uninhibited as the wind.

……

About half a cup of tea, Zhanfei stopped the heat in his hand, opened his eyes and smiled at her: "Xiao Zhenqi, I can help you cure, but how can you repay me?" ”

Ouyang Zhen suddenly became angry, withdrew his hand and slapped it with his backhand. Zhanfei smiled slightly, and with a slight clasp of his hand, he clasped her hand.

"You shameless villain! I'll be on your side enough to save face, if not...... If it weren't for ......" Ouyang Zhen scolded, but his voice was extremely soft.

Zhanfei let go of her hand and smiled: "Are you the stupid Zhang Ziming when I am bubbling?" Want to fight? Okay, I'm kidding you. I don't like to owe favors to people the most, although you have to take me in as a last resort, but it is also a personal favor, I helped you heal this injury, saved your life, a life is worth a life, we don't owe each other. ”

Ouyang Zhen was suspicious when he heard this: "Are you really willing to help me cure?" Hmph, even if you don't help me treat it, I will ask Master Hou to find someone to help me treat it, and it will be the same when the time comes. She seemed to have thought of a great idea, and she was a little happy.

Zhan Fei looked at her proud face, and a wonderful feeling rose in his heart, this woman in front of him could always show the attitude of a little woman, coquettish and angry, every expression was real and vivid.

He sighed in his heart and said slowly: "You're right, I have also seen Chu Huotian, and I have also fought with him, and the skill on his body is not under me, but it's just that, I'm sorry, I have learned a lot of contemptible, and I happened to learn a kung fu called 'Bo Yun Palm' Suddenly rigid and soft, when it is soft, it is rigid, and if you want to be rigid, it is difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real, which can just help you pull out the blood that is attached to the meridians." If you want to find your famous husband to heal his wounds, first, his skills are on the path of being rigid and soft, and if he wants to find a person in the world who can help you pull out blood poison, he will have to remove half a year instead of a year. At that time, your body will not be able to hold on, and now you will only feel that your body and limbs are sore, and in another three months, you will be in pain all over your body, and you will not be able to move, and in another half a year, you will ......."

He was about to go on, but Ouyang Zhen hurriedly covered his ears and said hatefully: "Don't say it, let you heal!" If you are sure that you will not heal me to death! If you want to do anything to me, I will have to pull you to bury you! ”

Zhan Fei looked at her petite and pale, but tried to pretend to be fierce, and couldn't help but smile smugly.

"Good! For your sake, I'll pull out the serum for you. His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had gained some benefit.

Ouyang Zhen looked at his spirit, and couldn't help but feel a layer of chagrin in his heart, and turned his head angrily and went out.

……

When Wan Hui heard what Ouyang Zhen said, she only frowned and said, "Madam, the slave maid sees that person is very evil, will she lie to you?" Besides, the slave is afraid of accidents. ”

Ouyang Zhen sighed and sat down and said: "I can't do it, he gave me poison, if you say that the trick is not bad, let's believe him." ”

Wan Hui also had no idea, so she had to say: "When the time comes, the slave and maid will also help on the side." ”

Ouyang Zhen nodded, it was good to have someone on the side, if she didn't die this time, it would be possible to continue in the future.

The house was full of greenery, and her heart had never been so hard as iron.

A silver gleaming needle instantly sank into Bai Yu's skin, and the woman with the bare and slender back on the bed snorted. The bed curtain hung low, and the burning incense crept into the tent, and the light smoke filled like a beautiful place.

If it weren't for the fact that the face of the man standing next to the bed was too serious, and the face of another aunt holding a handkerchief on the side was nervous, the moving spring picture in front of him would make countless people reverie.

"Your Hou Ye's martial arts are good, he can still slap me if he is stabbed by me, this time he healed his woman, tsk, am I a little lost?" Zhanfei took another long silver needle and said unhurriedly. If it weren't for the serious expression on his face, I really thought that he was not giving needles, but chatting.

Ouyang Zhen stuffed his head in the quilt, and said sullenly when he heard the words: "Even if you few rangers still want to kill him, if you are not foolproof, I advise you not to fight this thought." Now your stronghold in Beijing is estimated to be enough. Yes and no? ”

Zhanfei was stunned for a moment, frowned, and flicked his hand, and the long silver needle sank into her back like electricity, leaving only a tail tip trembling slightly.

"Shhh Ouyang Zhen only felt that the needle was extremely sour, and the muscles next to the needle couldn't help trembling, she calmed down, and suddenly chuckled: "I guessed it, right?" Otherwise, how could you and Zhang Ziming run here to hide, if my guess is right, except for this courtyard, from Shangjing to this radius of dozens of miles, it is like an iron bucket,...... Yes! Before she could finish speaking, Zhanfei flicked it in her hand again and again, and several silver needles fell like rain.

Ouyang Zhen couldn't help but tugging at the quilt, and his smooth forehead was wet with cold sweat.

"My aunt, don't say any more." Seeing this, Wan Hui hurriedly went over to help her wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, comforted her softly, and pulled up the clothes that fell on her back a few points, covering it little by little.