A burst of sweet and greasy woman's fragrance rushed into her arms, which should have been a warm ~ fragrant soft ~ jade blessing.

But Feng Yunjing suddenly remembered in his mind that when the person approached him, the faint fragrance of green herbs came to his face.

There is no flamboyance of a woman, no pretentious delicateness, and there is a strength and indifference that even he can't control.

Feng Yunjing suddenly felt that the smell of fat powder made him disgusted, he shook off the woman who pounced, and said coldly: "Get out!" I feel sick to see you! ”

After saying that, the figure disappeared in place.

The woman was left in the gazebo, stunned for a moment, and then her pretty face twisted into a ball.

She used to be just a maid of the Feng family, but because of her excellent appearance and good talent, she was selected as Feng Yunjing's personal maid.

The young master's personal maid means that she will one day become the young master's woman.

Chen Yan'er has always been so proud - she is more beautiful and well-behaved than all the women around the young master, although the young master is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, he will occasionally treat her gently.

But today, today she clearly saw disgust in the eyes of the young master.

Chen Yan'er slammed her fist on the stone pillar and whispered, "Xi Yue? Where did the fox spirit in the young master's mouth come from? I'm going to have someone look it up...... If you want to seduce the young master, I want you to know the shameless end!! ”

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The leapfrogging outbreak of the burning dantian, of course, could not be without paying any price.

Therefore, as soon as Suxi returned to the other courtyard, he didn't even have time to let everyone transfer to the secret realm, and he fell into a coma.

Dandan and the little golden dragon stayed by Suxi's side all night, not daring to leave a single step, and Dandan's big eyes were red and swollen from crying.

Unintentionally used his spiritual power to probe Suxi's injury, and he also frowned.

Suxi was seriously injured, and the spiritual power in the dantian was almost exhausted, but the most important thing was that he had a high fever after falling unconscious.

And this kind of high fever made her unable to accept foreign spiritual power, and it was useless to even feed the spirit tonic pill.

Dandan's stomach was lying next to Suxi, holding her hand, and her crying voice was hoarse, "Mother, you obviously said that it will be fine, you said that you will not leave Dandan, woo woo woo ......"

The little golden dragon patted the little guy over and over again, but he was also worried and couldn't say anything to comfort him.

When he was in the Jiang family's courtyard in the eastern suburbs, he also thought that the boss's injury was not a big deal, especially the boss looked like he was completely fine, and he could still talk and laugh and punish the old thing.

But how could he have forgotten it, the boss's actual cultivation was only in the condensation period, and the high-level power of the Jindan burst out, how could he not pay the price?

The night was a little deep, and Suxi had a high fever, flushed face, and was unconscious.

Dandan cried and cried and fell asleep under the comfort of the little golden dragon, who was restlessly coiled at the head of the bed, constantly looking for a way to save Suxi from inheritance and memory.

Suddenly, Wuxin, who was standing at the door, looked cold, and immediately stood up, and a flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

It's just that as soon as the flying sword was taken out, the solemnity on his face turned into shock, and he blurted out: "Master, you ...... What are you doing here? ”

The person who came was dressed in dust and dust, and his face was haggard, and it was Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu didn't mean to care about it at all, walked quickly to the bed, and gently picked her up.

The girl's cheeks flushed with fever, and the originally pink and ruddy lips lost all their blood color at this time, and even showed dry and cracked lines.