The screaming over there was miserable, and Lanling here also changed his tone from time to time to cooperate: "Ah~ah-ah!" You guys look like you're enjoying it, how about it, aren't you particularly grateful to me, it's easy to say, I like to come again next time~"

If those three people still had the strength to look at Lan Ling with their eyes, they would probably be able to poke him to death tens of thousands of times with their eyes.

I've seen a cheap one, but I've never seen such a cheap one!

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When Hanjing arrived at the Yaoxiang Pavilion, Su Xingqiao's wound had been stitched up by An Chuxue and bandaged with medicine.

Yun Feng asked someone to boil the medicine for him, and he just drank it.

"Brother Qiao, are you okay?" Han Jing saw that his face was slightly better, and he was still a little worried.

In fact, most of Su Xingqiao's previous injuries had been healed by the cold mirror, and now he had taken the medicine and the pills given to him by Yun Feng, and he had been poured such a big bowl of medicinal soup, he already felt that there was no big problem at all.

He was a man on the march, and he was often wounded in the army, so being a little wounded was really nothing to him.

So seeing that Hanjing was worried, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "I'm fine, really." ”

"Then can you still enter the palace tonight? Why don't you go? "Today is the emperor's birthday, and it stands to reason that Su Xingqiao must enter the palace to congratulate the emperor on his birthday, but now that he is so seriously injured, he is still injured to save himself, and Han Jing is still very guilty in his heart.

Shu Xingqiao was silent for a while, he knew that Han Jing was worried about him, so he nodded: "Then don't go, anyway, it doesn't matter." ”

Whether to go or not, he is not the only one. For so many years, he has not been to his father's birthday banquet once, and it makes no difference whether he is or not.

"Mirror, what about He Yanxin? It's so shameless, let me meet her, I will definitely poke her face! An Chuxue said angrily.

When she stitched up Su Xingqiao's wound just now, her hands trembled a little, such a serious injury, this is too scary! She almost didn't dare to imagine how Han Jing, a pregnant woman, carried it under such circumstances, and even Shu Xingqiao was so seriously injured, how dangerous they were at that time!

And all this is actually the ghost of He Yanxin's shameless woman, An Chuxue, who has always been good-tempered, can't wait to stab her to death with a knife!

Yun Feng came over and patted An Chuxue, who was still excited: "Xue'er, don't worry, He Yanxin will definitely not end well!" ”

To be honest, if he hadn't just healed Su Xingqiao, he really wanted to go over and see what He Yanxin had been cleaned up into! An Chuxue and Shu Xingqiao didn't cultivate, and the other cultivated too low, so he couldn't hear the movement in the courtyard next door, but he could hear it! It's just that it's the enchantment laid by Su Yu, so he doesn't hear it so really, but it's just that the screams over there are too miserable!

Ahh

Yun Feng's eyes widened and he looked at the cold mirror: "Little Jing'er, is Lan Ling coming back with you?" ”

Hanjing thought for a moment and nodded: "It seems that there is such a person, but I haven't seen him yet, what's wrong?" ”

Yun Feng suddenly laughed out loud.

They were startled by him, and they all looked at him like a neurotic, what kind of disease was this? What kind of wind is smoking?

"He Yanxin, it's dead."