Hearing the words 'Miss Yan', the man in front of him, who was originally on the verge of seizure, instantly seemed to be smoothed out.

Leng Fu Xiao strode towards the door, and as soon as he stepped out of the threshold on his front foot, he suddenly stopped.

"She is my cold woman, I don't need you to talk nonsense about how she treats me, in Chambord Sauron Castle, I don't want anyone around me to say anything bad about her in front of me, how about my woman I know in my own heart, even if I really die in her hands one day, I don't need you to help me take revenge."

"That's the bottom line."

"My woman is only what I can say, and you are not qualified."

"But she wants your life!"

"I'm sorry, but in my cold world, there is no such thing as 'but'."

Perhaps because he was afraid that he hadn't said enough, Leng Fu Xiao continued to add:

"You are my brothers, you are the ones who have been by my side for a long time, I can make concessions for you in anything, but she can't, ugly words are in the front, not in the next case."

Luo Jinian's eyebrows wrinkled instantly, and Lou Lanyue hurriedly raised her hand to help Luo Jinian smooth out.

"Hey, why did you say you wanted to touch the master's scales, you don't know how precious that woman is in his heart, you don't know why."

After Lou Lanyue finished speaking, Luo Jinian still wanted to say something, he naturally knew that Luo Jinian was for the good of Leng Fu Xiao, but now was really not the time.

"Okay, a lot of things have passed with one eye and one eye closed, with this incident, that woman shouldn't be easy to do it again, what's more, do you think the master is so easy to be killed?"

"He's dead, don't worry."

……

Yan Muye was in bed at the moment, and the wide quilt wrapped the girl on the bed like a zongzi. Yan Muye moved his ears, and a sound of light footsteps passed his ears from outside the door.

Her heart couldn't help but get nervous, Yan Muye knew that he was coming.

In the next second, when the expressionless man outside the door came in from the door, his eyes, which did not have the slightest ripple, fell indifferently on Yan Muye's body, and then stretched out his hand.

"Ointment."

Luo Jiubai quickly took a few pills from the medicine box, and after Leng Fu Xiao took it, Luo Jiubai suddenly said, "Eh, wait." ”

Then Luo Jiubai had a few more different ointments in his hand, "One ointment may not be enough, give you two more." ”

Yan Muye was a little embarrassed.

She naturally understood what Luo Jiubai meant.

However, like such a cruel person as Leng Fu Xiao, almost no piece of the flesh and skin on her body is intact now, even the corners of her mouth have been torn by him, and now Yan Muye can still taste the faint smell of blood.

"Get out."

"Yes."

Luo Jiubai and the servants who followed behind him retreated from Yan Muye's room, and Leng Fu Xiao strode towards Yan Muye.

Leng Fu Xiao's hand quickly stretched out in front of Yan Muye's body, and he was about to pull off the quilt wrapped around Yan Muye's body.

Perhaps due to reflexive reasons, Yan Muye shook his whole body, and avoided his touch despite the pain of the bones exploding all over his body.

"Ahem, what's that, wait a minute......"

Yan Muye is a little unnatural, because this scene has never appeared in her previous life, and now she is still a fruit, if this quilt is pulled by him like this, won't this be a 'frank' meeting with him?

It's scary to think about.