But Dongfang Wuya, who was riding under her, gasped and touched the back of his head, shook his hand and said, "There is no way to heal when you go out." ”

At this time, Dongfang Wuya became honest and said: "I expected to use the method of bloodletting to release the poison in your body, but now the venom is sealed in your body, although it cannot flow through the whole body, but after a long time, it will seep into the body, and at that time, it will be difficult to do." ”

Her eyes swept over his eyes suspiciously, and she asked suspiciously, "Really?" ”

"Seriously, Allure, where do I dare to lie to you."

Dongfang Wuya nodded hurriedly, his eyes full of sincerity.

Indeed, if you need to let your blood go, it is much more convenient in this bathroom.

Knowing the truth of the matter, she slowly got up from Dongfang Wuya, but her eyes were still fixed on his movements to prevent him from plotting against him again.

"Then let's start healing first."

I saw Dongfang Wuya get up from the ground with a grunt, his eyes looking this way, and he said with a smile.

"First of all, you have to take off your clothes......"

Dongfang Wuya said hesitantly, his eyes just unwilling to meet his gaze.

As soon as she heard this, she immediately doubted Dongfang Wuya's true intentions, but seeing that he refused to give in at all, she remembered that she was going to bleed to heal her wounds, so she said coldly: "If you dare to make any strange moves, be careful of me!" ”

His gaze swept coldly under Dongfang Wuya's crotch, Dongfang Wuya felt a chill under his crotch, and a few drops of cold sweat couldn't help but flow out of his face, and he said with a forced smile: "Allure, don't worry, where am I that kind of person." ”

Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and gently hit the back of Dongfang Wuya's hand before turning around.

I saw her shoulders shrunk, her hands stretched behind her back, and the thin shirt slipped down, revealing a pale yellow bottom fir, and ten fingers were bent and stretched in front of her chest, and the buttons were unbuttoned one by one.

In an instant, the undershirt was also taken off, and a large area of snow-white skin was exposed in front of Dongfang Wuya, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw it.

Three thousand green silk were picked up by a pair of jade hands and hovered over their heads, fixed with a green hairpin.

With a slight flick of the belt in front of the waist, it was loosened, and the legs swayed slightly, and the flowing long skirt fell silently, and the jade legs danced like green onions, lightly on the ground.

"Come on."

Feng Qingcheng sat cross-legged on the ground, revealing his snow-white back to Dongfang Wuya, and spoke.

Dongfang Wuya was stunned, and the faint yellow light shone faintly on her, like a Chinese girl in a painting, and there was nothing else in front of her.

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly, only turned his face away, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Dongfang Wuya woke up like a dream, and hurriedly said: "Allure, it's no wonder that I, haha." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Chengcheng felt a warmth behind him, and it was Dongfang Wuya sitting behind him, so he also turned around and didn't ask anything anymore.

Just from a distance, it looked like a Chinese girl in the painting, but now that I sat closer, it made Dongfang Wuya dumbfounded, and there were blue-green bruises on the back of Feng Qicheng, which was the place where poisonous gas gathered.

That damn old ghost, Allure has suffered so much.

Dongfang Wuya was extremely distressed, and hurriedly took out a pack of silver needles from his arms, about to heal Feng Chengcheng.

Feng Qingcheng closed her eyes tightly and clenched her teeth, without the protection of internal force at this time, she was no different from ordinary people.

A sharp chill hit from behind, followed by the pain of drilling into the heart, and Feng Qingcheng only felt that the warmth in his body also flowed out of this mouth.

A needle poked, Feng Qingcheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the green silk was also wet on his forehead, clenching his silver teeth, clenching his hands, and not saying a word.

Time passed slowly, and Feng Chengcheng also felt that the whole person was gradually passing.

Cold.

Her lips seemed to have turned black and purple, and her originally ruddy complexion had turned pale.

Feng Qingcheng let out a long breath, and the voice of the East Boundless came from far away in his ears.

"Allure, how are you feeling now? You okay? Pleasure? Pleasure! ”

But now that his eyes are open and closed, it is generally dark, Feng Tingcheng only feels that the sky is spinning, and as soon as his body is weak, he falls forward and falls to the ground.

It seemed like a moment had passed in the darkness, and it seemed like ten lifetimes had passed.

Feng Qingcheng struggled to open her eyelids, a glimmer of dazzling light came, she instinctively reached out to block it, and slowly saw the things around her.

In front of me was the window next to the bed, and under him lay the soft bed, and the incense mist was wafting around, and I was in the bedroom.

Feng Tingcheng took a deep breath, then sat up with his hand on the bed board, leaning on the edge of the bed and panting roughly, although there is no feeling of tightness and weakness in the chest, it seems that the original strength has not returned to him at all, and now he is not even as good as an ordinary person.

At this moment, footsteps sounded in his ears, and before he turned his head, he saw Dongfang Wuya sitting on the edge of the bed beside him with a smile.

"Allure, are you awake?"

Dongfang Wuya's eyes were very distressed.

"When I was treating you last night, you suddenly fainted, I hurriedly checked and found that it was weak, so I hurriedly helped you stop the bleeding and helped you back to rest."

"How are you feeling now?"

He reached out to his forehead and touched it, feeling a warm sensation.

"It's still a little cold. It seems that although I was detoxified last night, it hurt my vitality, so I need to take care of it. ”

Dongfang Wuya sighed helplessly.

"Out of the way. Since I'm almost all right now, take me to that holy place. ”

She smiled and gently brushed Dongfang Wuya's hand away and spoke.

"Nope."

Dongfang Wuya shook his head seriously.

"Didn't I say that? Allure, you've hurt your vitality, you have to take care of it. ”

The two argued again, and suddenly Feng Qicheng coughed violently again, leaned out of bed, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Allure, you give me a good bed to rest!"

This made Dongfang Wuya, who was sitting next to him, angry, and hurriedly reached out and patted her on the back and said.

I can't do it, I have to rely on him.

Feng Chengcheng is like a rich lady, in and out of Dongfang Wuya support, most of the time sitting on the bed, eating and drinking by Dongfang Wuya is in charge, three meals a day are not repeated, all kinds of spirit grass and spirit beasts have become a delicacy for her vitality, and the taste is delicious, making people look forward to the next meal.

One day, Dongfang Wuya and Feng Chengcheng were in bed, sitting behind Feng Chengcheng, holding a fragrant wooden comb in their hands.

Feng Qingcheng hummed softly and looked out the window, letting Dongfang Wuya gently take care of his hair behind his back.

Three thousand green silks are sprinkled like a waterfall, and the wooden comb goes up and down freely, I can't imagine that the big man of Dongfang Wuya is also so skilled in combing his hair.

Suddenly, Feng Chengcheng heard him exclaim, turned around with a smile and said, "What's the matter?" ”

I saw Dongfang Wuya's yearning face stiffened, holding the end of the green silk of Feng Qicheng with both hands, and staring at it tightly.

"Allure, this poisonous gas has not been cleared yet, and I can't imagine that it can still be attached to this hair."

Even Dongfang Wuya couldn't help but sigh.

"That's it."

Feng Qingcheng thought something was wrong, turned around again, and said coldly.

"Allure, you wait."

Dongfang Wuya hurriedly jumped off the bed and looked for scissors.

Feng Qingcheng smiled tacitly, pulled up the strand of hair from behind, and saw a blue green like an ink dragon circulating in his hair, which was very terrifying.

Feng Qingcheng was disgusted, and he was about to burst the sword qi that had just recovered and slashed it, but suddenly thought that Dongfang Wuya was looking for scissors like burning his butt just now, so he laughed again, gently put down the green silk, and still hummed a song.

Soon, Dongfang Wuya returned, holding a red silk silver scissors in his hand.

He sat down cross-legged behind him, and Feng Chengcheng felt that his hair was gently pulled up by him, and there was a sound of rustling, and the ground was full of strands of hair that had been cut.

After cutting for about half an hour, I heard Dongfang Wuya stretch his waist.

"Allure, it's already cut."

Dongfang Wuya glanced out the window, and said, "Ah, it's already noon, you wait here, I'll go prepare lunch." ”

Feng Tingcheng watched him walk out of the room, only then did he jump off the bed lightly, and came to the mirror with a few steps, and when he landed, he saw a slim figure, and the black and green silk on his head was still hanging down to his waist even though he was twisted away.

But if you look closely, the waist-length hair at the end of the good end has been cut into a polygonal shape, the left side is shorter, the right side is longer, and the middle is the longest.