Chapter Ninety-One: Girl, Why Abandon Healing!

Qin Song looked at Dugu Zhan's gaze as if announcing his death sentence, the steps he took seemed to step on his heart, as he slowly approached, it was simply as painful as Ling Chi for him, and the psychological torment made him almost collapse.

Dugu Zhan smashed his fist with internal force next to Qin Song's head, which was already paralyzed to the ground with fright, and the ground suddenly sank by dozens of centimeters.

Dugu Zhan got up, patted the mud on his hands, and looked cold: "If you are restless, your head will be the same as the pit next to you." ”

After Qin Song walked away from Dugu Zhan, that fear finally found a breakthrough, and ran away with a roar like crazy.

Feng Yi said that he didn't have any feelings about such a person, and he could ignore it.

Dugu Zhan nervously walked to Feng Yi's side: "Xiaoyi, are you okay?" ”

Feng Yi shook his head: "Of course I'm fine, the pavilion master is so powerful, such a small character can't get close." ”

Dugu Zhan nodded and hugged Feng Yi tighter.

Feng Yi knew that although Dugu Zhan didn't say it, she still wanted to hear her be obedient, so she naturally didn't hesitate to praise more: "But Ye is the most powerful in my heart!" ”

Sure enough, Feng Yi saw a different slightly curled arc at the corner of Dugu Zhan's mouth.

The pavilion master was complimented, coupled with a little closeness to Feng Yi's juniors, looking at her pale face, it was not good to ask someone to go to the house to help: "If Miss Feng Yi is unwell, it is better to go to the old man's house another day, the old granddaughter is not crazy for a day or two, and it doesn't hurt to wait a few more days." ”

Feng Yi felt that meeting was fate, and if the other party was really a traverser, she shouldn't have much effort to come, at most she would use her mouth: "Pavilion master, it is rare for me and my master to come out to play, I don't know when we will meet next time, let's go now." ”

The pavilion master felt a little more pity for Feng Yi at this time: "Miss Feng Yi, if you don't dislike it, you will hand me over this year-old friend and call me Song Lao, how about it?" ”

Feng Yi naturally won't shirk it, which can be regarded as an extra boost to her road to revenge.

Moreover, the most unsightly thing in this Jianghu is the fake excuse: "Then Feng Yi is better to be respectful than to obey his fate, Song Lao, you are an elder, just call me by my name." ”

Song Lao smiled and said, "Very good, very good!" Then he let Feng Yi and Dugu Zhan get into his carriage.

Song Lao took out two strips of black cloth, Feng Yi didn't ask much, he took it with a smile and tied it to his eyes, Dugu Zhan was not interested in doing more entanglement in this kind of thing, it was best to end it quickly and take Feng Yi back to the house to recuperate!

The carriage moved forward slowly, and Song Lao said leisurely: "The identity of the old decay is quite special, thank you for the two of you for understanding the difficulties of the old decay." ”

Feng nodded and leaned on Dugu Zhan's arms, but the carriage was inevitably bumpy after all, and the surging blood was suppressed along the way, and his face became more and more pale, and now he was already on the road, and Song Lao had no choice but to think that he couldn't see it, after all, people's hearts were biased, and his granddaughter was obviously more important.

Fortunately, the road was not far, or if it was a shortcut or a secret road, about a quarter of an hour later, the carriage stopped.

Feng Yi is also very self-aware now, I am afraid that he doesn't even have the strength to walk, so he can only whisper in Dugu Zhan's ear: "Master, I'm tired, take me and go." ”

Dugu Zhan listened to the voice very softly, and outsiders may sound like she was coquettish, but he knew that she was too weak......

Although his eyes were still tied with black belts, he could imagine how pale Feng Yi's face was at the moment, and he wanted to persuade Feng Yi to go home, but they were all at the door of the house, and he was afraid that Song Lao would not be willing to let them go back like this.

Song Lao could only understand at this time that he was confused, the Seventh Prince wanted to leave with the Seven Princes' side concubines, and he was not good at offending the court, let alone offending the Seventh Prince, who held military power, and the people did not refuse, and they had already given him enough face.

This Song Lao didn't let them take off the black belt on their eyes, and they didn't take it, this Dugu Zhan had Nana lying on his left shoulder, Song Lao had to put his hand on Dugu Zhan's right shoulder, the posture of these three people and a cat was a little awkward, but only in this way could they take them away.

Dugu Zhan frowned, a little displeased.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Song Lao personally untied Dugu Zhan's blindfolded black belt, and then said with a smile: "Your wife's black belt will be handed over to yourself." ”

Dugu Zhan carefully let Feng Yi stand up, gently removed the black band from her eyes, and carefully helped her block the light: "Have you rested?" ”

Feng Yi nodded, rested for a while, and felt much better, at least there was no problem standing on his own.

Feng kept running to the topic: "Old Song, I don't know where your granddaughter is?" ”

Song Lao pointed to the locked carved wooden door not far away, and his expression suddenly became much sader: "It's right there." ”

Song Lao clapped his hands lightly, and a person came out of the shadows, opened the door, and suddenly a woman in a sleeveless cheongsam rushed out of it and showed off to Song Lao: "Grandpa, look, is this dress good-looking?" If all the women in the imperial capital wore clothes like mine, it would be a beautiful sight. ”

Feng Yi naturally did not agree with the behavior of this traverser, and was very in line with the reaction that people in this era should have, and glanced at Dugu Zhan: "Master, close your eyes and don't look at them." ”

Dugu Zhan also closed his eyes very cooperatively, and it was rare to show a smile in front of outsiders.

Miss Song was dissatisfied: "It is because of you people with rotten minds that women's rights are so restricted!" Who doesn't like to look at beautiful things, why limit the right of others to appreciate beauty. ”

Feng Yi sighed, she didn't know how to restrain herself, she really wanted to ask her, girl, why not give up treatment!

It's really a shame for the traverser, I thought it would be rare to meet the same kind, maybe I could make friends, but now it seems that if I make friends, it will only become a burden to her, and it may even lead to trouble.

Feng Yi withdrew the strength that leaned on Dugu Zhan's body, it seemed that she was going to fight quickly, but she could see it clearly, this Miss Song's eyes were glowing when she saw Dugu Zhan!

Feng Yi said to Song Lao: "Next, I will exorcise evil spirits for Miss Song, I am afraid that the evil things will find someone else to possess me, if Song Lao can trust me, I will ask Song Lao to withdraw everyone in the courtyard, close the courtyard door, stay away from here, and come back in a quarter of an hour." ”

Dugu Zhan immediately objected: "No! Little One, you were injured by the Demon Slave just now......"

Song Lao was a lot more relieved because of Dugu Zhan's opposition, and as the pavilion master, he had to be more suspicious.

Although he didn't mind that the evil thing possessed his subordinates and burned them to death at best, it would inevitably cause panic and resentment among his other subordinates.

Moreover, he has no conflict of interest with the Seven Princes' Mansion, and the Seven Princes' Mansion should not let go of the interests of his friendship with Tongtian Pavilion to harm his granddaughter.