In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight bloom on the eastern horizon, squeak...... In the conical attic at the top of the main hall, the wooden window was pushed open, and a figure appeared standing quietly in front of the window, looking at the most beautiful moment in the east.

The attic is not large, but it is surrounded by windows, and in this attic there is only a rattan chair except for the soft bed.

"It's been three days, why hasn't this guy woken up for a long time? ”

Looking at the east, Meng Feiyan, who was muttering to herself, slowly closed her eyes.

Although the attic here is simple, it is the most private place since the Holy Aunt of Mengfeiyan. Only here, Meng Feiyan will not see herself as a holy aunt and the lord of a country. Only here, Meng Feiyan will regard herself as an ordinary woman and think about the hearts of those women's families.

However, at this moment, there has never been more people in this attic. What's even more unlike Meng Feiyan's usual style is that this person is still a man.

On the bed, although Duan Chen's pale face had improved slightly, he was still lying there in a coma, looking very haggard.

I don't know when, when the gentle sunlight shone on his face, his eyebrows were inadvertently stirred. Immediately after, there was a slight fluctuation on his face, and there was a faint pain......

One by one, the images gradually came to mind, and they were finally frozen in the moment before escaping from the Soul Seeking Tower. At that time, the old ghost soul was still wrapped in red light, and no matter how he shouted at that time, the old man's soul was indifferent......

"Master ......"

As if shouting in a dream, his eyes suddenly opened, and the next moment he came into his eyes, but he was as beautiful as a fairy. A sparkling woman in her eyes.

"You're awake. ”

Meng Feiyan's voice was very soft. Filled with endless care. At the same time, Meng Feiyan's body and bed were close to him, and at the same time as the body was fragrant, Meng Feiyan's smart eyes were already looking directly at him.

Brushing the ground and sitting up, he felt a sharp stabbing pain in his chest, and almost a mouthful of blood spurted out: "Master...... No, where is that miscellaneous piece of Emperor Qian!" in his mind. Only the ghost is old, so that the unintentional temptation from Meng Feiyan was completely ignored by him.

Hearing the voice, Meng Feiyan retreated and sat beside him, her eyebrows frowning slightly, and she was very puzzled: "Master...... Emperor Qian, what do you want to say? ”

At the moment before he was shrouded by the Soul Tower, although Meng Feiyan had seen the appearance of a young man with the soul of the ghost elder, she didn't know anything about him and the ghost elder. At this moment, I heard about the master, and then I heard about the emperor. made Meng Feiyan a little unable to find the appearance of the north.

Silent.

When he came back to his senses from the moment he woke up, he looked around. Then he gradually frowned: "Where is this, where are Xue Ling and Sirut." ”

Seeing that he had completely regained consciousness, Meng Feiyan's face showed a trace of displeasure without concealment: "The deity is here to protect you for three days and three nights, but you haven't asked about the deity at the moment, what a heartless guy." ”

At this moment, Meng Feiyan looked arrogant again, and the next moment she got up and walked to the window, leaving him with a silent and cold back.

This coldness made him a little puzzled. Meng Feiyan's self-title, as well as that arrogant posture, made him feel not only different from the past, but also vaguely contrived, and there seemed to be a hint of vinegar in and out of the previous words.

At this moment, looking at Meng Feiyan's graceful posture in his eyes, although the cold temperament is innate, the back breath is no longer rejecting, and it seems that it vaguely exudes a unique woman's taste, giving him no inexplicable closeness.

At this moment, Meng Feiyan's quietness made him unconsciously. The breeze blows, and the body fragrance is faint...... Looking at the fluttering hair and the jade body of the skirt veil, there was a faint trace of dryness in his body, and even his heart was moved.

Since Izumo has been going all the way, even Stuman, who has been close to him, has never been moved at this moment.

Meng Feiyan's temperament is cold, giving him a hazy distance and thinking of being far and close, Meng Feiyan's quietness, and the unique taste of that graceful posture, give him inexplicably cordial and even impulsive...... In short, he was in a trance at this moment, and his mind was full of only the existence of Meng Feiyan.

I don't know how long it has been.

"Have you seen enough!" the voice came from Meng Feiyan, and she sounded a little cold.

Coming back to her senses was embarrassing, but fortunately, Meng Feiyan did not turn her body around at this moment.

"Thank you Holy Aunt for your intimate care in the past three days, but how can I ...... my injured Sirut" There was no further explanation at this point, and his eyes couldn't help but wonder.

The next moment.

I saw Meng Feiyan turning his body coldly, wanting to speak and stopping, his cold gaze came directly at him, and he was covered in goosebumps, and even had a trace of embarrassment, and unconsciously looked away.

About three to five seconds passed in such a shot.

Sou!......

Like a wooden box, Jing Meng Feiyan gently threw it and landed on his lap.

"The Bone Changing Pill in the box, Sirut is specially refined for you. Meng Feiyan's voice was still a little cold, but the whole person stood there quietly, but there was a strange color flashing in her eyes, and even a blush on her cheeks flashed instantly.

"Bone Changing Pill ......" subconsciously looked at the wooden box on his lap, and out of instinct he silently repeated the three words of Bone Changing Pill, but he turned to look at Meng Feiyan at the next moment: "Can this pill just be taken here." ”

Consciousness was completely restored, and he was naturally clear about his condition. Not to mention the confusion of the soul in his mind and the aura of the dantian, in his chest, it can be said that the bones are cracked and unsightly, and even more are directly shattered into powder. If it weren't for his strong physique as a martial arts battle king, I'm afraid he might not have been able to survive to this day.

And even so, the bones of his chest, common sense, and the possibility of recovering on their own are infinitely close to zero. At this moment, in his mind, even if there is a Xilut refining pill, at least the so-called bone replacement should have bones.

"If you can be sure that you are absolutely conscious at the moment, then first state your so-called conditions. At this time, Meng Feiyan looked very calm, but her expression was serious, no longer mixed with the previous emotional fluctuations.

This scene was somewhat abrupt to him, and he was not prepared at all. At this moment, seeing that Meng Feiyan was very serious, he couldn't avoid it, but for a while, he didn't know how to speak.

After a brief silence, he finally spoke.

"Father, he came from the earthly realm, and he didn't enjoy a few days of leisure, but because of me, he was killed by a family traitor......

Meng Feiyan brought him a heart that had never been moved, thinking that the holy relics on the shore of the Lake of Hozarondol were about every holy aunt, and at this moment he spoke tactfully and truthfully, and there was a look of embarrassment on his face.

"If there were other options, Duan Chen would never be offended. At this point, he still did not mention the three words of living tendons and lotus, but he talked about Duan Tianba's physical condition, and the meaning was tactful and clear.

When the words fell, he turned his face to look, only to see Meng Feiyan standing there quietly and a little stunned. However, to him, Meng Feiyan's expression did not fluctuate much, as if he had expected his conditions to be alive and strong.

Quiet, at this moment, the silence in the attic makes the atmosphere inevitably embarrassing.

Long.

When he looked away from Meng Feiyan's body and looked out the window, Meng Feiyan seemed to look at him with a slight frown, and his eyes seemed to be hesitating about something......

Instead, when Meng Feiyan's eyes no longer hesitated, a trace of determination flashed: "If the deity is unwilling to hand over the living tendon lotus, what will you do." When she said this, Meng Feiyan's expression revealed that there was some kind of expectation.

When these words came, he couldn't help but touch his difficulties, and subconsciously closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again: "If this is the case, Duan Chen, for the sake of his father, will definitely take it by force at all costs when that living tendon lotus matures for a hundred years." ”

No matter what Meng Feiyan's words meant, not only did he not question Meng Feiyan for breaking his promise, but he also did not shy away from saying what he really thought in his heart.

In this way, it seems to be somewhat unexpected by Meng Feiyan, but seeing that her eyebrows are tightly locked, there is a hint of relief in her eyes, maybe such a Duan Chen makes her appreciate it.

As time passed minute by minute, Meng Feiyan finally couldn't hold back: "Why don't you question the deity's broken promise." At this moment, Meng Feiyan looked a little nervous.

Hearing this, he slowly looked towards Meng Feiyan, his eyes were very calm: "Between you and me, there have been life and death tribulations, if the Holy Aunt insists on breaking her word, or if there are difficulties, how can Duan Chen force it." These words inevitably contradicted his previous forcible seizure of the living tendon lotus, but his expression was still unpretentious from the heart.

He used the Soul Devouring Technique to kill the 'foggy head' in Meng Feiyan's mind, and the soul loss was an accident and he was in a hurry, and as for his being trapped in the Soul Tower, it was even more helpless, and it had nothing to do with Meng Feiyan.

However, the fight between Meng Feiyan and Emperor Qian, but no one forced it, and Meng Feiyan could choose to ignore it, but the fact is otherwise, at present, no one has forced Meng Feiyan to take care of her for three days and three nights.

In this way, from a certain point of view, Meng Feiyan can be regarded as indirectly repaying him a favor, and it seems that it is not an exaggeration to say that the two do not owe each other. Perhaps, this is the biggest reason why he didn't pursue Meng Feiyan's seemingly broken promise.

His words fell, and he didn't look away, and so did Meng Feiyan, the two of them met their eyes, he was waiting for something, but Meng Feiyan's eyes were flickering, and even a touch of blush on his cheeks was noticed by him.

"You...... You once had a crush on me. I don't know why, when she said this, Meng Feiyan was in a nervous state, but she relaxed, and her eyes were even more naked with some kind of expectation.

"This ......"

Still met with Meng Feiyan's gaze, but his person was a little stiff there, as if he was even more shy than Meng Feiyan at the moment.

Subconsciously closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing to try to calm himself, and the next moment, he opened his eyes and looked at Meng Feiyan, he just nodded his head slightly, and did not say anything in response.

"I see. Meng Feiyan's gaze never moved away from his face from beginning to end, and at this moment he was extremely calm and said, "Take off your clothes." ”

“......”

Hearing this, his eyes widened. (To be continued......)