Feng Qing didn't react for a while, continued to focus on the pulse of her fingertips, and asked Qin Mufeng to change her hand to continue the diagnosis.

"What's not his brother's."

In the face of Feng Qing, Qin Mufeng has always been a rare patient, so Wen Sheng explained.

"Mu Yunwen is Mu Liu's younger brother."

"Ah......." Feng Qing suddenly realized.

So what Qin Mufeng meant was that the person Mu Liu cared about the most was Mu Yunwen, so he wanted to help her find a place, that is, to bully Mu Yunwen and let Mu Liu also experience the experience.

Mr. Mu is really pitiful.

Feng Qing silently ordered a wax for Mu Yunwen in her heart.

But........

"Yes. I remember Cangzuo said that Mr. Mu Xiao is most afraid of snakes, so I will make a snake powder tomorrow and attract some snakes to play. ”

Feng Qing raised her eyebrows, her eyes narrowed because she had done something bad, and she smiled like a little fox who had stolen a chicken.

Seeing this, Qin Mufeng only said "good" softly.

It's easy for the little girl to be angry.

Qin Mufeng felt that he had found a little bit of Feng Qing's merit again.

And Feng Qing, who had finished the pulse, let go of Qin Mufeng's hand, wrapped his hands around his chest, and stared at Qin Mufeng.

"There is nothing wrong with your body, and your spiritual power has fluctuated in your body, Seventh Master, don't you tell me what's going on?"

It stands to reason that Qin Mufeng's body did not have any abnormalities, and his pale face could be attributed to the sequelae of soul fighting, but how could Qin Mufeng suddenly have spiritual power again.

Although Feng Qing sensed that Qin Mufeng's spiritual power in her body was not much, it was about the level of spiritual energy, but it was enough to surprise her.

Before, in the dragon scale carriage, Candle Dragon Zhiren clearly said that the light and dark spiritual power in Qin Mufeng's body came from him, but now Candle Dragon Zhiren was not happy, so he took back the spiritual power.

How could it be that suddenly, Candle Dragon was willing to give Qin Mufeng spiritual power again.

"Okay, I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

Qin Mufeng finally couldn't hold back, and reached out and gently touched the top of Feng Qing's head.

Feeling this action that made her inexplicably familiar, Feng Qing stretched out her hand and knocked Qin Mufeng's hand away with a "snap": "Just talk, do what you do with your hands and feet." ”

One by one, they all have the bad problem of touching her head.

She's not going to grow tall.

Hmph, she's only fifteen years old, she can grow a little longer, she must be taller than Ji Wu when she turns around!

"Hands and feet?" Qin Mufeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the back of his hand that was reddened for a while: "Since that's the case........"

Qin Mufeng grabbed Feng Qing's hand, and as soon as he pulled it, Feng Qing's whole person was dragged away from the embroidery stool, and then he was carried by Qin Mufeng's strength and sat next to him.

Moreover, Feng Qing lowered her head just to see that Qin Mufeng's other hand was holding her waist.

Feng Qing just wanted to break free, but Qin Mufeng closed his eyes, and a trace of pain flashed on Jun's face, as if he was extremely uncomfortable.

"Don't move, Qingqing."

Thinking that the anger in Qin Mufeng's body was going to do something again, how dare Feng Qing move, and looked at Qin Mufeng's face obediently, for fear that his face would suddenly distort.

"Okay, I won't move, you take it slowly."

In order to suddenly turn into a candle dragon in case Qin Mufeng suddenly turned into a candle dragon, Feng Qing didn't think about it, and habitually imprinted his left hand on Qin Mufeng's left chest. Fastest update s.. sm..

"Seventh Master, don't worry, you can, don't be suppressed by him this time."

Looking at Feng Qing's caring appearance, Qin Mufeng only felt that his chest was full, and he couldn't pretend anymore, so he reached out and pressed Feng Qing's hand on his chest.

Feng Qing's hands were slender and white, weak and boneless.

Compared to Qin Mufeng's slender and bony hands, they are really extremely petite. But such a pair of small, tender hands could pull him back from the edge of the cliff again and again.

What a tragic and difficult thing it is to fight against the will of the candle dragon.

Qin Mufeng thought about the heart-rending pain that came from the depths of his soul, if there was no Feng Qing by his side, he would probably have given up a long time ago. How is it possible, again and again, to suppress the Candle Dragon and regain control of the body.

"Qingqing, I'm in pain, here, and here."

Qin Mufeng grabbed Feng Qing's hand and propped it up on his forehead, and then propped it back to his chest.

"Pain?" Feng Qing was also anxious: "Is it the sequelae of the soul fight, wait, what about the soul nourishing pill, you can eat one more." ”

The root is in the soul, Feng Qing can't imagine how much pain Qin Mufeng has suffered, and for a while, she feels so sorry for Qin Mufeng.

"No, you can accompany me." Seeing that Feng Qing was anxious, Qin Mufeng was even more satisfied: "Accompany me like this." ”

That's it........

Feng Qing blinked, looked up at Qin Mufeng's deep and dark eyes, and then looked down at the paws that he was holding in his hands and placed on his chest........

No matter how stupid she is, she can react, Qin Mufeng is pretending to be weak and taking the opportunity to eat her tofu.

"You're playing tricks!"

However, Feng Qing didn't insist on withdrawing her hand, only sighed and said.

"You're sick, so be it. But let's say okay, just for a while. ”

She always had no way to take Qin Mufeng.

"Okay, a moment."

Seeing that Feng Qing was soft-hearted and agreed, Qin Mufeng's face softened even more, and with his other hand, he raised his hand to gently brush away the broken hair on Feng Qing's forehead, and touched the wound on her forehead that only had a faint scar left.

During this time, because Feng Qing was injured by the candle dragon, he was smeared with jade snow cream on time, and he was all better. In particular, the purple stasis on Feng Qing's neck has long disappeared and returned to its original jade-like neck.

Feeling the gentle breath around Qin Mufeng's body, and the scorching gaze that seemed to engulf her, Feng Qing only felt that her ears began to heat up again. Even what she felt in the palm of her left hand, Qin Mufeng's powerful heartbeat seemed to be lightly stepping on her heart all at once, making her heartbeat can't help but speed up.

No, it can't be like this!

At present, she is so tempted, she will definitely not be able to help but pounce on Qin Mufeng for a while.

No way!

People are sick, how can they have such a beastly idea!

Feng Qing spit on herself in her heart, coughed lightly twice, cleared her throat, and quickly brought the topic to business.

"Seventh Master. Before you woke up, I asked Cangzuo about your illness this time, but he didn't know very clearly, so why don't you tell me about it again. I always feel that there is a pattern in your illness, and if we find this pattern, we may be able to avoid a lot of trouble. ”

Qin Mufeng touched the scar on Feng Qing's forehead and put it down, I don't know if it was intentional, in the process of putting his hand down, he gently swept over Feng Qing's pink ear.

The short contact made Feng Qing's goosebumps stand up.

There was a burst of soreness at the back of the neck. read3;