"To save your life. "Evening makeup looks away slightly.

"Save your life......" Her answer made Feng Zichi a little stunned, isn't she the young lady of Zhenwei Mansion, who would have a deep hatred with her and want to kill her?

Compared with Feng Zichi's stunnedness, Feng Xu Yan didn't have any expression, but after taking a deep look at the evening makeup, his eyes flashed with a bright light, and then he said in a relaxed tone: "Tong Guò joined the Pharmacist Association to save his life, this method will no longer work, but tomorrow morning you will get what you want, the promise made by the royal family, never break your word!"

The night is deep, and the moon is high.

Prince Gong's Mansion, under a tree carved out of stone, Bai Mo, who is as handsome as a jade tree in front of the wind, is holding a wooden stick, planing and planing against the charcoal fire in front of him, and after a while, he will dig out a round, roasted fragrant sweet potato.

"I really don't know what's delicious about roasted sweet potatoes, let me bake them for him every day, I want me to be a beautiful young man who is graceful and graceful, and he actually let Feng Xu Yan make this kid a roasted sweet potato, alas, when is it a head!"

Bai Mo whipped up the charcoal fire and complained in a crisp and loud voice.

"You won't have to bake it tomorrow. ”

A familiar voice sounded behind Bai Mo, hearing this voice, Bai Mo's expression did not change in the slightest, hehe laughed twice and then turned to face Feng Xu Yan, "Come back, sweet potatoes can be eaten." ”

Feng Xuyan looked at the sweet potato lying in the charcoal pile, and there was a smile in his eyes. The charcoal of the roasted sweet potato is still glowing red, which is a temperature that can definitely burn people, but Feng Xu Yan directly reached out and picked up the roasted sweet potato from the charcoal fire, his hand was not hurt in the slightest, and Bai Mo seemed to be accustomed to his behavior.

Peeling off the sweet potato skin, Feng Xuyan took two bites and praised: "It's not bad." ”

"What did you mean by that sentence before, you really don't have to bake it tomorrow?" Bai Mo thought about what Feng Xu Yan said, and asked suspiciously.

Feng Xu Yan quickly solved the roasted sweet potato, and smiled mysteriously at Bai Mo: "Not only tomorrow, you don't have to roast it in the future." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Xuyan turned around and left towards his room, leaving Bai Mo alone in the same place to feel more and more confused and unclear about his words.

You don't need to bake it in the future? Feng Xu Yan doesn't look like he's tired of eating?

............

Lying on the bed/, the evening makeup recalls what Feng Xu Yan said tonight.

Tomorrow morning she will get what she wants, what method will Feng Xu Yan take to meet her requirements so that she can save her life?

In the dead of night, my head was a little drowsy, and before I fell asleep in the evening makeup, I thought about some possible methods that Feng Xu Yan might take, and fell asleep after thinking about it.

With the soft and bright moonlight outside the window, the evening makeup is quite peaceful and sweet.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright, the morning slightly humid air drifted in from the window, the evening makeup slowly opened the eyes, and the sleepy-eyed eyes slowly had a focus and became refreshed.

Thinking of the methods that Feng Xu Yan might have taken before going to bed last night, looking at the light outside the window, the evening makeup began to look forward to it.

However, I didn't expect that the method taken by Feng Xu Yan was so unexpected, so powerful and domineering, so ...... Straightforward.

The next day, the sky was just slightly bright, the morning slightly humid air drifted in through the open window, and the evening makeup slowly opened the eyes, and the sleepy-eyed eyes gradually gathered into focus.