And for these needle eyes, Feng Qiyan is not worried. Murong Ying, as a married woman, not to mention being a man's doctor, even her mother Xu would not easily check her body, especially in such a private place as her chest.

And, as long as it's noon, it doesn't matter.

In the more than half an hour of operating on Murong Ying, no one entered this room. It's just that I faintly heard three or two sounds of falling to the ground from the yard, presumably someone entered the yard and was silently dealt with by Xiao Yuchen.

Re-pulled Murong Ying's open placket, calculated the time, and used spiritual power as a needle to seal several of Murong Ying's acupoints. In an instant, Murong Ying's lips, which had already returned to normal blood color, turned back to dark purple, and her steady breathing became rapid again.

Looking around to make sure that there was no difference between the room and the time he entered, Feng Qian Yan walked to the door and dodged and pushed the door out.

Xiao Yuchen, who was guarding the door, cast an inquiring look. Seeing the wind tilting his face slightly, with a long arm, the two flew onto the roof and disappeared into the vast night.

After all, this is not the place to speak, so Xiao Yuchen went directly to King Chen's Mansion with a smile.

As soon as he entered the small palace, Feng Qianyan immediately raised his hand and pulled off the black robe, took off his mask and threw it aside. While fanning the wind in front of him with his little hands, he gasped for air.

The sweat-soaked gauze skirt clings to the body, and the waist-length hair has been wet with sweat, and the strands of hair stick to the face and neck. There was still sweat dripping down the side of his face from the corner of his forehead. The little face that captivated the country and the city was pale at the moment, and there was no trace of blood.

Xiao Yuchen saw the appearance of Feng Qianyan, and his eyes suddenly tightened. Grabbing the arms of the wind with both hands, his voice trembled a little, and he asked nervously: "Yan Yan, what's wrong with you!"

"No, not really!" Feng Tianyan was startled by Xiao Yuchen's actions, and blinked his eyes wide for unknown reasons.

This boy is not normal, isn't it? It's strange tonight, first he was inexplicably angry, and now he is so nervous and evil?

However, Xiao Yuchen obviously didn't believe that Feng Qianyan was fine. In fact, the current ghost appearance of Feng Qianyan would not be believed by other people.

Due to excessive worry, the hands that grabbed Feng Tianyan's arm unconsciously increased his strength: "Yan Yan, are you using your spiritual power?"

"Spiritual power?" Feng Tianyan, who was still in a state of confusion, thought about it and nodded, "It's using mental power, but it's ......"

But......

However, before Feng Qiyan's words could speak, he was tightly embraced by Xiao Yuchen.

"Hey-" Feng Tianyan was even more confused: What is this? How can you say that you hugged it? This young man, tonight is really not normal!

Just wanted to ask which one this was singing, but Xiao Yuchen lowered his head and put his chin on the top of Feng Qiyan's head.

originally thought that the young man was going to say something, but who knows, Feng Qiyan waited for a long time, but Xiao Yuchen was always silent, just hugging him silently.

Feng Yanyan's face was pressed against Xiao Yuchen's hard chest, and he was about to suffocate. And...... It's so hot to hug each other!

Finally, the task was bearably opened first: "Xiao Yuchen?"

"Hmm. Xiao Yuchen responded, took a deep breath, and said three words full of self-blame: "I'm sorry." ”

"txt2016" website: super [100,000] complete book station, mobile phone can directly download txt