Feng Qianyan, who had just taken a few steps, froze instantly, and his heart was terrified: What does he mean by this? Ning Er, is it actually himself? Feng Ning is indeed the name he used for twenty years in his previous life...... Thinking so, he immediately dismissed the idea on his own. Hehe, I have crossed over from a modern soul, how can anyone in this world know the name "Feng Ning"! Even if there is someone with the same name and surname, it can't be such a coincidence that it is myself! Moreover, this body has a father, a mother, and a brother, and is not an orphan, how can it have another name! Could it be ...... Xiao Yuchen wouldn't have crossed over as well, right? And he was still a person who knew himself? However, looking at his previous behaviors, it didn't look like it!

Thinking of this, Feng Qianyan suddenly felt a chill down his spine, turned around, looked at Xiao Yuchen, waved his hand and said tentatively: "Hey!

Xiao Yuchen looked confused: "What?"

"Nothing. Hehe, hehe......" Feng Tianyan smiled awkwardly, looking at Xiao Yuchen's reaction, he didn't understand at all, and he really thought too much...... "Lord Wang's joke is a little big, right? Yan Yan is not called Ning'er." I'm going to find my eldest brother and say goodbye. ”

"Yan Yan-hmm-" Xiao Yuchen covered his chest with one hand, and reached over with the other hand to grab Feng Qianyan, who was about to turn around and leave, but his complexion suddenly changed, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his lips.

"Xiao Yuchen!" Seeing this, Feng Qiyan hurriedly stepped forward to help, but the moment he took a step, he took it back. His eyes closed slightly: "Bitter meat? This is hard and soft?" raised his little face and shook his head with a smile: "Lord Wang, this is very realistic! It's a pity that Yan Yan is very clear about the strength of his hand, and the palm just now was not very strong, but it hit the acupuncture point, and it hurt slightly." In order to let the prince suffer and let go, I am afraid that there will not be even a little internal injury. ”

"Yan Yan's palm, indeed, hurts-" Xiao Yuchen's face turned slightly pale, and he forcibly controlled the constantly rising qi and blood pressure, "It hurt the king's heart." ”

"Absolutely impossible!Who are you acting for-" Feng Qianyan retorted loudly, and Xiao Yuchen stretched out his arm in front of him. Feng Tianyan glanced at it and asked, "What do you mean?"

There is no basis for what he said, Yan Yan personally took the pulse. ”

Feng Qianyan pursed his lips, raised his little hand and pulled the sleeve on Xiao Yuchen's arm up, and the two buckled his wrists.

Why is the pulse so messy? Huh? It really hurts my heart! Strange!

Feng Qianyan frowned slightly: It shouldn't be......

"How?" Xiao Yuchen saw that he was silent for a long time, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he asked.

"Hmm......" Although he couldn't understand why it hurt his heart, after all, Feng Tianyan did slap Xiao Yuchen, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak, and his tone softened: "Hmm...... It really hurts my heart. ”

Xiao Yuchen asked faintly: "Isn't this king pretending?"

"No, it's not ......" Feng Qianyan's heart became more empty, and his tone was a little weaker. Although the strength of his palm is not great, there are always accidents in everything......

Xiao Yuchen was silent, his eyes stared straight at Feng Tianyan, with an expression of "what do you say".

Feng Tianyan, who originally planned to keep a distance from Xiao Yuchen in the future, took a deep breath and said helplessly: "Find a convenient place, and I will help you treat it." ”

Who knows, Xiao Yuchen shook his head slightly, and solemnly refused: "Men and women don't kiss." Lonely men and widows are in the same room, although Yan Yan is still young, it will damage Yan Yan's reputation to some extent. ”