Chapter 184: Yang Chen's Visit (2)

"Oh? That...... Why do you want to see her" Xian Muyan asked slowly, his tone hiding the coldness.

"It's none of your business" Yang Chen replied coldly, staring at the door seriously: "I just need to see her."

Feng Yunyao's door gradually opened, dressed in white like snow, she leaned on the door with her hands in her hands, looked at him with her head slightly oblique, her eyebrows were extremely high, and she smiled angrily: "Yang Chen, Yang Chen, we seem to know each other" This is not a joke, she does have the feeling of dΓ©jΓ  vu.

Yang Chen's lips were lightly pursed: "It is indeed ...... It's like an acquaintance, "But, I can't remember who you are...... It's just familiar, it's just familiar.

Feng Yunyao smiled lightly, "If you have something to do with me, then come in, Xian Muyan, you can go back and rest first." With that, he turned and walked back to the sandalwood table.

Xian Muyan just glanced at it, his expression was calm, he turned around expressionlessly, raised his feet and stepped into the room gently.

Seeing Yang Chen come in, she just glanced at it lightly, picked up the teacup on the sandalwood table, took a sip, pursed her mouth slightly, and said lightly: "Sit down"

Yang Chen didn't say anything, just sat down quietly, his eyes never left Feng Yunyao, his mouth opened slightly, he wanted to ask, but he didn't know what to ask.

Seeing that he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, Feng Yunyao pursed her lips, put down the teacup in her hand, and said softly: "Say it, find me...... What's the matter".

"Sister Yunyun" couldn't suppress the voice in her heart, and unconsciously called out.

Feng Yunyao's hand holding the teacup tightened, crushed the teacup tightly, and the pieces pierced into her palm, the tea was mixed with blood, and the smell of blood spread faintly, but she didn't take it to heart, just frowned and looked at him: "You...... Call me what? It was as if I had misheard.

Yang Chen was surprised, but he had to shout again: "Yunyun...... The word sister behind "sister" seems to be deliberately bitten heavier.

Feng Yunyao raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Yang Chen, sure enough, it's you, you really crossed over with you, hahahaha, I really didn't expect it" She smiled very happily, her eyes were slightly curved, as if bent into the shape of a crescent.

Yang Chen was confused, he didn't understand what she was talking about, and he crossed over together? What crossed over together?

Seeing him with a puzzled face, he sighed secretly, maybe he couldn't control the voice in his heart, of course, she knew that he hadn't remembered it yet, but, she was sure, he must have crossed over, just by that sentence: Sister Yunyun.

So familiar, how could she forget that this little ghost, when she was in the twenty-first century, he was only eleven or twelve years old, but she didn't expect that when she arrived in the Shenyuan Continent, she saw him when he grew up.

has grown up and become a lot more handsome, but this cold appearance is different from his personality in the 21st century.

"Your hand" He frowned, looked at her bleeding hand, and scratched something in his heart, and reminded lightly.

"Hmm~" Coveted his gaze, looked at his hand, and suddenly changed his complexion: "Ouch, hey, it hurts to death" Feng Yunyao raised his bleeding hand, which was still the palm of the white and tender skin just now, it was just a blur of flesh and blood.

Yang Chen touched his chest and took out a white bottle with a few flowers printed on it.

"This is a hemostatic medicine," he frowned, tossing the bottle in his hand.

Feng Yunyao stretched out her other uninjured hand, caught it, and with a curl of her female fingers, she opened the lid of the cloth stuffed on the bottle and poured some white powder onto her injured hand.

Yang Chen glanced at her in surprise, and while looking, he pursed his lips and muttered: "You're not afraid, what I gave you is poison?" ”

"I Believe in You"

Because I believe in you, I ...... Unafraid.

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The fifth watch flew over, and there may be another watch, haha, the master wrote his little brother into the text, hahahaha......