At this moment, Aunt Tang's expression was a little fierce that Jin Ying and others had never seen before, and her huge aura taught people not to dare to disobey.

In fact, no one in this courtyard had the power to stop her.

Jin Ying and Zhu Luan were easily pushed aside by Aunt Tang. Jin Ying subconsciously looked at the candle shadow on the window. At this time, Aunt Tang was terrible in her eyes, she couldn't judge the truth or falsehood of Aunt Tang's words, and she had no other way to shout urgently: "Big lady! ”

In fact, there is no need for Jin Ying to raise her voice to remind you, the two people in the room are both martial arts practitioners, and their ears are very good. As soon as Aunt Tang entered the courtyard, they all noticed it. Aunt Tang's words were heard word for word.

In an instant, Feng Qingcheng's mind quickly went through everything that had happened recently. We have picked out the possible crises and made corresponding responses. But he didn't think about anything, he just got up and opened the door.

Aunt Tang had already walked to the door, and when she saw that the door was opened to reveal her figure, Aunt Tang immediately breathed a sigh of relief. A courtesy line was so fast that it was rough, and he held his hands flat and stuffed a note into his hand, and then the aura around him converged, and he returned to being the woman who smiled a little kindly and lovely.

Aunt Tang retreated with a smile, leaving a confused head.

When I opened the note, I saw that it was the handwriting of the second master of Ming. I read it quickly, and I immediately felt that the whole person was not good.

She retracted into the room in a dejected manner, leaving only two symmetrical carved door panels for a group of stunned people in the courtyard.

Feng Qingcheng saw that her expression was not good, but things didn't seem to be what she had expected. He asked, "What's the matter?" ”

A grin that was uglier than crying, "I just found out that I have an indescribable hidden disease." ”

As he spoke, he handed the note in his hand to Feng Qingcheng without hesitation.

The corners of Feng Qingcheng's mouth twitched fiercely. Hidden disease, she said hidden disease. Just now, she really wanted to talk about hidden diseases!

The "indescribable hidden disease" is not the "hidden disease" that she just teased Fengqing City. The pill she took a few days ago was specially refined for her by Second Master Ming. According to her physique, she strives to bring the medicinal properties to an extreme. And he was no longer afraid of those ordinary poisons, so when refining medicines, Ming Erye only sought medicinal power and did not remove the toxicity of some drugs, and even deliberately put some poisons to strengthen the medicinal properties.

This pill is a miracle medicine that can ward off all poisons, but to others, it is a poison that can no longer be poisoned.

It takes some time to transport the medicinal properties, and before the medicinal properties are completely transported, it is a ** poison, and the body fluids are full of toxins. So, don't even think about the round house or anything. Even kissing can't be.

It's just summer, and the weather will get hotter and hotter every day. If sweat is also poisonous, then it can't even come into contact with the male god.

Feel good stuffed.

How could such an important question be told to her at this juncture? Could it be that my uncle's head was off the line again, and I only remembered it temporarily. That's it, it's going to be like this.

Sigh and sigh. Fortunately, the male god is fine, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

Looking at the lonely sigh at the lamp, the corners of Feng Qingcheng's lips involuntarily bent again. For the second time today, I feel that this chief catcher is straightforward and unique, and unique and cute.

Suspecting that sweat is also poisonous, the two slept separately that night. slept alone on the big bed, while Feng Qingcheng rested on the beauty couch by the window.

I thought I would be so annoyed that I couldn't sleep, but I didn't want to fall asleep as soon as I put my head on the pillow. Yesterday's sleeplessness for half a night, coupled with the toss of this day, this sleep was extraordinarily sweet. When I woke up, the red candle had burned out, and only a faint light shone through the window lattice.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Feng Qingcheng sleeping peacefully on the beauty couch next to the bed. He was tall, and he couldn't stretch out a little on that couch. But it's like this, and the male god is still good-looking like a pictorial.

The light from the window outlined a faint condensed line on his body, reflecting the figure's nose and eyes more and more like a perfect jade carving.

I couldn't help but laugh. When you open your eyes and see such a face and such a person, you really have to wake up with a smile when you dream. Of course, it would be even more wonderful if that person and that face were close to the pillow.

Thinking of this, there was another sigh. She sat up lightly and raised her hands to her eyes. I looked at the ring on my finger in the dim light.

The silver streaks in the shape of flower branches are not blackened, does this mean that her sweat is not toxin?

Holding his feet, he tiptoed quietly to the window, and carefully observed the ring in the bright light. At this time, she realized that the red jade that was coiled in half by the silver branch was also a piece of red blood jade of the highest quality.

Her hands and feet were light, but she was noticed by Feng Qingcheng when she was still together.

He opened his eyes and watched her tiptoe to the front of her, barefoot, and then the glimmer of the window looked desperately at the ring in her hand.

Feng Qingcheng sat up. Then he turned his head and said with a smile: "Morning." ”

Feng Qingcheng also smiled, "Morning." ”

He raised his hand with the ring on it and said, "It's also a red blood jade." Doesn't that look like a couple? ”

Feng Qingcheng was slightly stunned, and raised his hand to look at the wrench above his thumb.

Bring your hand to his. The red color of the wrench and the ring are in harmony, and the similarity of the two pieces of material seems to be taken from one.

The hand moved slightly, and the ring gently touched the wrench, making a faint pleasant sound.

"I carved this wrench with my own hands. Replenish Tsuneyuki's birthday gift. Constant like? ”

Her movements were very skillful, but she just let the ring touch the wrench, and the skin didn't touch a point. Fengqing City's heart lake still rippled with the sound that was so small that it could be ignored.

He looked at her silently. The pair of peach blossom pupils also rarely calmed down, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow on the dark eyes, not recognizing the emotions in them.

After a long time, he spoke slowly. The sound is still so good, like the mellow and intoxicating wine in the spring night, like the clean and clear mountain spring in the morning. It sounds drunk and whispers among the flowers, teaching people to be intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves; Lang Lang is like a golden stone striking each other, revealing a little bit of earth-shattering power.

He only said two words. He said, "Yes." ”

I really want to ask: people or fingers?

However, I felt that it was a bit too hot to ask this question at the moment, so I held back. Controlling his fingers again, the ring touched the wrench on Feng Qingcheng's hand.

Dawn climbed up the pane at this moment, and wisps of light fell on the two of them, illuminating a faint halo.

"Constant."

"Huh?"

"Please bear with me for the rest of my life."