It was another dusk, and Feng Ningshuang leaned against the window, looking at the clouds in the distance, and his thoughts were far away.

She had read a lot of love books when she was among the people, and she didn't think so. Where does the real emotion come from so much sighing and moaning, lingering and compassionate? It's nothing more than coarse tea and light rice, and it's just a dull life.

Back then, Daddy was relegated to the countryside because he offended the powerful, and his relationship with Auntie was the best example of love in her opinion. So she laughed at those love words and never believed them.

But recently, she found that she had changed a little, becoming a bit like the protagonist in the book, this trend is obviously not right, every time she comes back to her senses, she inevitably has to scold herself twice, and re-restrain her mind.

She wondered, why did she become less like herself every time she saw Fu Tianji?

At that time, she didn't know that some injuries and some destined love and hatred were in vain whether she scolded, restrained, or suppressed, and one day, they would grow stubbornly like weeds, and they would never be burned out.

**

As the clouds faded and the night was about to begin, Feng Ningshuang closed the window, put a small porcelain jar on the table into his arms, and pushed the door out.

Tonight is the day when she made an appointment with Cheng Mengyuan to renew the bone cream.

Cheng Mengyuan had already sent someone to inform her of the location in advance, and when she arrived slowly, it was already two hours later, and the night crawled all over the island, and there were no stars tonight, only a crescent moon, which sprinkled a faint light in the thick clouds.

Coming to a remote place in the southwest mountain range, Cheng Mengyuan was already waiting there, still followed by her four doglegs, looking at the belated wind and frost with a stinky face.

"At the time of the seventh watch, you can see for yourself, what time is it, and you dare to be late?" There was no need for Cheng Mengyuan to speak, a dogleg behind her was very active in reprimanding her.

Feng Ningshuang frowned, and said with a painful expression: "This worm that Senior Sister stuffed into my stomach is about to kill me these days...... You see, my feet are all weak, where can I walk fast? ”

Cheng Mengyuan crossed her arms and said, "You don't need to act in front of me!" You've got a lot of ideas. She said, raising her chin to a dogleg beside her, "You go, check if the soul devouring worm in her stomach is still there?" ”

The female disciple went up according to her words, put her hand on the position of the Wind Condensation Frost Dantian, and after a while, she turned to Cheng Mengyuan and said, "I didn't perceive any spiritual power, it should still be there." ”

Cheng Mengyuan didn't speak, her eyes stared gloomily at the wind and frost, and she said after a while: "What about the thing?" ”

Feng Ningshuang made a bitter face, "Senior sister, take out this worm for me first, my spiritual power is almost gone......"

"Something!" Cheng Mengyuan roared.

Feng Ningshuang had a bitter face, took out a small white porcelain jar from his arms, and handed it to the female disciple, who handed it to Cheng Mengyuan, who opened it and sniffed it gently.......

Suddenly, her expression changed from disdain, surprise, to shock..... staged in turns, as if Sichuan opera changed face.

"You actually did it?!" Cheng Mengyuan was in disbelief, and her heart was shocked.

Indeed, what she feared most did not happen. The bone cream on the leg of the wind condensation cream was probably not given by Wei Yanyu. But, this is bone paste, a rare bone paste, this person can really make it?

"What the hell are you from?" Cheng Mengyuan stared at her, furious.

"I sue... I told my sister that my mother has practiced medicine for generations. It's her... An ancestral recipe. ”

Cheng Mengyuan furrowed her brows, as if weighing the truth of her words. Feng Ningshuang peeked at her, and smiled secretly in her heart, Ah Niang's family does have some connections with the palace, and reluctantly speaking, she does have some backgrounds, otherwise her medical skills would not have been so attained.

"Senior sister, can you take out this in my stomach for me... Is this worm gone? Wind Frost said bitterly.

Cheng Mengyuan said coldly: "Since you can make bone paste, what kind of garlic do you want to fill with me?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Ningshuang laughed twice, but simply stopped pretending, gathered his expression, straightened his waist, and faced Cheng Mengyuan directly.

The four doglegs behind Cheng Mengyuan competed to show again, "Bold!" When did you take out the Soul Eater? How dare you do it—"

Cheng Mengyuan waved his hand, stopped the words of the four people behind him, stared at Feng Ningshuang and said, "Feng Ningshuang, are you really not afraid of death?" ”

"Of course I'm afraid." Feng Ningshuang smiled, "It's useless to be afraid, because I know that even if I make the bone cream, you won't take out this worm for me." ”

"If you know it, why do you want to do it? And you hit the bugs, and you still come to see me? Cheng Mengyuan slowed down her tone for the first time, fiddling with her bright red nails, and asked lightly.

"A gentleman's words are hard to chase. What has been promised, it is natural to do it. ”

"Are you showing me what you can do?"

"I'm just dispelling your doubts, senior sister."

Cheng Mengyuan was silent. She knew exactly what Feng Ningshuang meant by "doubts". is nothing more than implying that he has nothing to do with Wei Yanyu, and proposes to write off the past and never commit it again.

"Now that this doubt has been dispelled, can Senior Sister let me go?" Feng Ningshuang asked calmly.

Cheng Mengyuan weighed thousands of scales up and down in her heart, let her go? Don't let her go? Her gaze was cold and cold, hovering over Feng Ningshuang's body, scrutinizing it.

In front of her, her figure is slightly thin, her long hair reaches her waist, and a wooden hairpin is obliquely inserted into her bun, which is worth thousands of luxurious jewelry; When she smiled, there was a shallow pear vortex at the corner of her mouth, and the tails of her eyes were slightly hooked, adding a bit of charm to her innocence.

This is just a young woman, but she exudes a temperament that does not belong to her age.

Jealousy and a sense of crisis suddenly appeared, Cheng Mengyuan suddenly sneered, "Your ointment just smells similar to bone cream, who knows if it's really bone cream?" ”

She winked, and the two doglegs immediately stepped forward and staked the wind frost left and right.

"I'll have to try it to find out if it's real." Cheng Mengyuan's bright red nails combed Li Yun's sideburns, and said nonchalantly, "Let's start." ”

The dog leg on the left immediately raised Feng Ningshuang's wrist and broke it in the opposite direction.

The sound of gurgling bone joints came, Feng Ningshuang endured the severe pain, and raised his eyes to look at Cheng Mengyuan, "Senior sister hurt me, I'm afraid I will regret it!" ”

Cheng Mengyuan looked at her for two seconds, raised his hand and said, "Wait." ”

The dog let go obediently, Cheng Mengyuan looked at her and said coldly: "I regret it? ”

Wind Frost moved the wrist that was almost broken, reached into his arms, and took out a rose, golden petals, and repeated petals.

Cheng Mengyuan's eyes widened, and he stood up suddenly, "Senior Brother Rong's technique?" Do you know him? ”