Mo Feibai's eyes were cold, and the coldness burst out in an instant, "Promise by body? ”

Seeing that he was eager to bite his tongue and commit suicide, Feng Qian waved his hand, "That's it, the future will be long." It's just that your disease has not been completely cured, and if you want to be completely unaffected, I'm afraid you will have to have to undergo several more injections. ”

Mo Feibai's eyes sank, "How long will it take?" ”

Feng Qian's eyes turned a few times, "Half a moon is enough." ”

The system only gave her half a month, and if she couldn't get him in half a month, she really had no other way.

Especially the guard who appeared out of nowhere, actually played with her and disappeared, and was about to her off.

Mo Feibai frowned, not because it was too long, but because he felt a little strange when he looked at Feng Qian's breathless appearance.

It took him half a month to heal, so why did she get angry.

At this moment, in the Divine Netherworld, Jun Jinci's face was solemn, "Have you found it out?" ”

Beiyu hung his head and stood aside, "I found out, it's the people of the Netherworld Sect who are playing ghosts." ”

"What about the same party."

"The Holy Doctor's Gate and the Valley of Poison."

"Just them?" Jun Jin's eyes deepened, he knew that the other party's strength was so weak, why did he rush back.

After leaving for so many days, his heart was no longer in the Divine Netherworld.

After leaving the matter to Yan Yi, Jun Jin resigned and returned to Baifu.

It's just that he never thought that there would be a man's breath in the bedroom that originally belonged to him.

His face sank, as if he had pushed the door inadvertently, but he almost broke it down.

The loud sound drew Feng Qian out, "Ah Ci? You're back! ”

Although he heard the surprise in Feng Qian's voice, Jun Jinci was not very happy, after all, there was another man in his room.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Feng Qian stepped forward and wanted to pat him on the shoulder to relieve the embarrassment.

But as soon as she walked to him, Jun Jinci turned her face sideways, and looked at her with a pair of eyes with anger.

"How...... What's wrong......" Feng Qian coughed lightly twice, I don't know why, in front of him, he always couldn't get up.

But it's clear that she is the master! What the hell is this innate fear all about!

She braced herself up, trying to make herself feel imposing, but he just stood there without saying a word, and she could throw away her armor.

The man in the room had already gotten up, walked to the door, and looked at Jun Jinci with an unkind face.

And Jun Jinci looked at Feng Qian, Feng Qian had no choice but to turn his gaze to Mo Feibai.

The three of them were in such a stalemate, and in the end, it was Feng Qian who couldn't resist the pressure first, and pulled Mo Feibai in front of him, "I'll let him go." ”

Mo Feibai raised his eyes, a trace of chill flashed in his eyes, and he stared at Feng Qian for a moment.

What does this woman mean! There's a man coming, and you're going to kick him away? What kind of casual person do you think he is Prince Mo Ling?

Jun Jinci snorted lightly and walked towards Feng Qian's room.

"Eh, eh! That's my room! Feng Qian followed into the house, and saw Jun Jinci sitting at the table, relying on the posture of not leaving.

Jun Jinci's anger has not subsided, coupled with his iceberg face that no one can approach, it makes people uncomfortable.

Feng Qian swallowed his saliva and poured water for Jun Jinci doglegs, "Ah Ci, where have you been for so many days?" ”

He snorted lightly, picked up the white jade cup, and took a sip.

It's still angry to think about! He put down what he was doing and rushed over, just to see this!