I don't know how long it has been-

Ling Feng, who was unconscious, woke up leisurely.

It was as if his whole body had been torn apart, and the pain was so painful that he could barely feel the presence of his limbs.

When you open your eyes, you find yourself in a delicate and small house.

Ke'er was sitting on the edge of the bed with her little head in a drowsy way.

"Brother!" As if hearing Ling Feng's groans when he was awake, the sleepy Ke'er suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him with surprise on his face.

"Silly girl, have you been staying here all this time?" Ling Feng got up and touched the tears from the corners of Ke'er's eyes and said, "What kind of place is this?" ”

"This is the old man's mansion." As soon as she finished speaking, she hurriedly lowered her little head, the old man hurt Ling Feng like this, she hated and hated the old man, and wanted to follow Ling Feng to call 'old immortal', but with her temperament, she would never be able to open this mouth.

"Hehe, turn around now, I'm going to heal." Hearing that this was the old man's mansion, Ling Feng was not a little surprised, and smiled lightly.

"Hmm!" Ke'er hesitated for a moment, and although she didn't understand why Ling Feng wanted to turn around, she still nodded.

But just then, she suddenly heard a groan of pain.

It was Ling Feng's voice.

This voice seemed to contain boundless pain, and it sounded in her ears, and her heart trembled, and she couldn't help but want to turn her head to look at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng had already continued: "Don't turn around to look at me, go out for a walk, no one here can hurt you." ”

Hearing this, Ke'er nodded and was about to stand up, but before leaving, she couldn't help but raise her head - she didn't want to look at Ling Feng, but when she raised her head, her eyes couldn't help but look at his face.

Only then did she realize that Ling Feng's face was not only terrifyingly pale, but her eyes were also full of pain, and even the muscles in the corners of her eyes were twitching.

He was clearly in great pain.

Ke'er's face suddenly changed, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Brother, ...... you?"

Seeing that Ke'er suddenly turned her head again, Ling Feng hurriedly put on her clothes again, smiled, and said loudly, "What? A little flesh wound, I'm already healed, you go out first, I'll come out soon. ”

She rushed over and pulled open Ling Feng's shirt.

Immediately, I couldn't help but exclaim.

Few people would have heard such a frightened, so poignant, so sad cry, Ling Feng's chest sank deeply, almost completely festering, the flesh around the wound had rotted into dead black, and there were bursts of bloody aura.

Now Ke'er knows why he let himself out again, it turns out that he just wants to prevent himself from seeing his injury, this kind of injury, even if the hard-hearted person is, he will never bear to take a second look.

Thinking of this, Ke'er's heart was broken.

Although she didn't know how to heal, she also knew how serious the situation was, and this kind of pain was unbearable as long as it was flesh and blood.

But Ling Feng came to his senses, and when he saw her, he still talked and laughed freely. Is he really a man of iron?

What is he doing this for? Is it just to be sad not to let yourself see it?

Ling Feng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Why are you crying?" Such a big person, crying at every turn, and not afraid of people seeing jokes? ”

Ke'er bit her lip hard, her lip was already bleeding, and she glared at Ling Feng and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, you... You! ”

"I said it was a flesh wound, but it looked a little scary, I knew that your girl would look like this, I have an elixir in my hand, and it will be fine to take some externally and internally!" Seeing that Ke'er was staring at him and never left, Ling Feng didn't say anything more.

So he simply asked her to wash the wound for herself, mashed four or five 'Soul Pills' into a pulp, touched the wound, and then took out two more and took them internally.

Ling Feng soon fell into meditation, Ke'er stood on the edge of the couch and looked at him blankly, seeing that his face was slowly rosy, he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly leaned down and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

Then he took Ling Feng's ragged clothes in his hand and left with a satisfied smile.

When Ling Feng woke up from his meditation, Ke'er was no longer by his side, he only felt that his whole body was uplifted, his spirit was satisfied, and his injuries were already recovering.

I don't know how long it has been-

Ling Feng, who was unconscious, woke up leisurely.

It was as if his whole body had been torn apart, and the pain was so painful that he could barely feel the presence of his limbs.

When you open your eyes, you find yourself in a delicate and small house.

Ke'er was sitting on the edge of the bed with her little head in a drowsy way.

"Brother!" As if hearing Ling Feng's groans when he was awake, the sleepy Ke'er suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him with surprise on his face.

"Silly girl, have you been staying here all this time?" Ling Feng got up and touched the tears from the corners of Ke'er's eyes and said, "What kind of place is this?" ”

"This is the old man's mansion." As soon as she finished speaking, she hurriedly lowered her little head, the old man hurt Ling Feng like this, she hated and hated the old man, and wanted to follow Ling Feng to call 'old immortal', but with her temperament, she would never be able to open this mouth.

"Hehe, turn around now, I'm going to heal." Hearing that this was the old man's mansion, Ling Feng was not a little surprised, and smiled lightly.

"Hmm!" Ke'er hesitated for a moment, and although she didn't understand why Ling Feng wanted to turn around, she still nodded.

But just then, she suddenly heard a groan of pain.

It was Ling Feng's voice.

This voice seemed to contain boundless pain, and it sounded in her ears, and her heart trembled, and she couldn't help but want to turn her head to look at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng had already continued: "Don't turn around to look at me, go out for a walk, no one here can hurt you." ”

Hearing this, Ke'er nodded and was about to stand up, but before leaving, she couldn't help but raise her head - she didn't want to look at Ling Feng, but when she raised her head, her eyes couldn't help but look at his face.

Only then did she realize that Ling Feng's face was not only terrifyingly pale, but her eyes were also full of pain, and even the muscles in the corners of her eyes were twitching.

He was clearly in great pain.

Ke'er's face suddenly changed, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Brother, ...... you?"

Seeing that Ke'er suddenly turned her head again, Ling Feng hurriedly put on her clothes again, smiled, and said loudly, "What? A little flesh wound, I'm already healed, you go out first, I'll come out soon. ”

She rushed over and pulled open Ling Feng's shirt.

Immediately, I couldn't help but exclaim.

Few people would have heard such a frightened, so poignant, so sad cry, Ling Feng's chest sank deeply, almost completely festering, the flesh around the wound had rotted into dead black, and there were bursts of bloody aura.

Now Ke'er knows why he let himself out again, it turns out that he just wants to prevent himself from seeing his injury, this kind of injury, even if the hard-hearted person is, he will never bear to take a second look.

Thinking of this, Ke'er's heart was broken.

Although she didn't know how to heal, she also knew how serious the situation was, and this kind of pain was unbearable as long as it was flesh and blood.

But Ling Feng came to his senses, and when he saw her, he still talked and laughed freely. Is he really a man of iron?

What is he doing this for? Is it just to be sad not to let yourself see it?

Ling Feng shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Why are you crying?" Such a big person, crying at every turn, and not afraid of people seeing jokes? ”

Ke'er bit her lip hard, her lip was already bleeding, and she glared at Ling Feng and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, you... You! ”

"I said it was a flesh wound, but it looked a little scary, I knew that your girl would look like this, I have an elixir in my hand, and it will be fine to take some externally and internally!" Seeing that Ke'er was staring at him and never left, Ling Feng didn't say anything more.

So he simply asked her to wash the wound for herself, mashed four or five 'Soul Pills' into a pulp, touched the wound, and then took out two more and took them internally.

Ling Feng soon fell into meditation, Ke'er stood on the edge of the couch and looked at him blankly, seeing that his face was slowly rosy, he breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly leaned down and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

Then he took Ling Feng's ragged clothes in his hand and left with a satisfied smile.

When Ling Feng woke up from his meditation, Ke'er was no longer by his side, he only felt that his whole body was uplifted, his spirit was satisfied, and his injuries were already recovering.

(End of chapter)