138 is not too ugly

Meng Zhen was still pacing unhurriedly.

His eyes were raised, and the folding fan in his hand snapped together.

Only then did he sit on the edge of the bed, probed Feng Fenghua's pulse, and then waved his hand casually: "Oh, it's okay, it's okay, it's just an aphrodisiac, and it can't kill anyone." ”

With that, he got up and was about to leave.

Of course he knew it was an aphrodisiac!

Bo Yan frowned and said in a deep voice: "Antidote!" ”

"Hey!" Meng Zhen turned around and smiled ambiguously, "Aren't you the antidote?" Don't tell me you don't know how to solve aphrodisiacs! ”

Bo Yan's face became even darker, and he lowered his voice: "Antidote!" ”

Feng Fenghua was already a little unbearable.

She tugged at the quilt on her body weakly, and a fine layer of sweat oozed from her forehead because of her patience.

She bit the corner of the quilt tightly, not letting the moans in her throat rush out of her mouth.

Meng Zhen glanced at Bo Yan and said: "I said, how come you don't know how to cherish such a good opportunity?" ”

Bo Yan's brows furrowed even tighter: "Antidote!" ”

It's not that he doesn't know how to cherish, but he knows how to cherish it too much.

Feng Fenghua is by no means the kind of person who marries because he has no innocence.

If he really did those things against her will today, it would mean that he would miss her forever in this life.

She's too stubborn.

And he didn't want to force her, he didn't want her to be forced to do so.

Meng Zhen sighed lightly and threw out a porcelain vase: "Huh! There wasn't much medicine in her body, but it took her internal force to activate the effect, and she was given this medicine to eat, supplemented by true qi to cleanse, and she would be fine in less than half an hour. ”

Bo Yan reached out and took the porcelain vase.

Meng Zhen reminded with a wicked smile: "Eh, you have thought about it!" After this village, there is no such shop! ”

"Get out!" A cold snort.

Meng Zhen shrugged: "You have to get it, be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, and my son is too lazy to care about you!" ”

When the words fell, Meng Zhen had already left.

Bo Yan pinched the porcelain vase and helped Feng Fenghua sit up.

He fed her the medicine and sat cross-legged behind her.

Feng Fenghua leaned weakly on his chest, gasping for breath.

Her strength and suppression made Bo Yan feel endlessly distressed, and the true qi in her palm was condensed, and with the effect of the medicine, it dispelled the burning heat in her body little by little.

Half an hour later, the door reopened.

Bo Yan walked out a little tired.

Tong Yeming hurriedly greeted him and helped him stand firmly: "What's wrong?" ”

Bo Yan shook his head: "It's okay." Then he said to the air, "Go and talk to the old man, and say that the four of us will play by ourselves in the yard, and let them leave us alone." Also, keep the courtyard guarded, and no one is allowed to enter. ”

"Yes!" Several voices were heard in the air.

Tong Yeming was not half depressed, and only helped Bo Yan to find a nearby place to sit down: "Your face is very bad." ”

"It's okay, it's just that I've lost some of my true qi, just recuperate for a few days." Bo Yan said lightly.

A dark shadow flashed, and Chuangji stood in front of Bo Yan: "Master." ”

"How's it going?"

"Recruit some."

"Say what?" Bo Yan's face was a little cold.

Tron said unhurriedly: "He said that he did it himself, and it had nothing to do with others." ”

Bo Yan hooked his lips coldly: "It's an infatuation!" ”

"You go to Meng Zhen, I want to know the source of the medicine." Bo Yan continued to instruct.

Tron nodded in agreement, and flashed again.

The front and back yards of Bo Mansion are full of bustle.

Only this secluded corner is quiet, and in the bustle, it seems a little cold.

In the front hall, Baili Wanrou was talking with Bo Ge Lao, and a little servant came in to report: "Master, the young master asked Chuanglai to pass the word, saying that he was playing in the courtyard with Tong Gongzi, Miss Feng Er and Miss Su, so that there is no need to wait for them during lunch." ”

Baili smiled softly: "What are these four children playing, they can't even care about eating." ”

"I said I was playing bamboo cards. The kitchen has already prepared meals separately, so the county lord doesn't have to worry. The little guy replied respectfully.

"I'm not worried."

Feng Tianqin sat beside Baili Wanrou and looked at the little guy: "I'm sorry for you to talk to Zheng'er, don't mess around, and don't argue with Tong Gongzi." These two children can make a fuss, but whenever they get together, they are always noisy and noisy, which is a headache. ”

"Yes!" The little guy responded.

When he saw that the people had nothing to command, he withdrew and went out to pass the word on.

Tong Yeming listened to the words from the little girl, and felt very uncomfortable.

They can be regarded as growing up together.

Su Zheng has always been very arrogant, and he always likes to quarrel with him.

The two have been fighting for so many years, but they have never really hurt their feelings.

But today's incident has really shattered all the good things in the past.

Even if he could comfort himself that the choice he made at that time was not wrong, he could no longer face Su Zheng.

After all, if he had been more cautious at that time, this would not have happened.

Feng Fenghua woke up after sleeping for about an hour.

She raised her hand to rub her swollen head, slowly lifted the quilt, and got out of bed.

When she went out, she saw two pairs of eyes staring straight at her.

Bo Yan and Tong Yeming turned their heads when they heard the voice.

Feng Fenghua stood against a door, looking up at the bright sunlight.

The daylight in late autumn seemed a little dim, as if it had been fogged by the mountains.

"Is Zheng'er awake?" Her voice was still a little hoarse.

Bo Yan got up, went into the house and poured a cup of tea, came out and handed it to her.

Feng Fenghua took it, took two sips, and his inquiring gaze fell on the two men again.

Bo Yan replied at this time: "I let people go in and see it before, and I am still asleep." I don't know if I'm awake at this time. ”

"Well, I'll go see her."

"Wait!" Seeing that she was going out, Bo Yan hurriedly stopped her.

When she returned to the house, she took out a big red fox fur cloak from the closet, and naturally put it on her: "It's cold." ”

Feng Fenghua glanced at him lightly: "Who bandaged the wound on my leg?" ”

She was in such a hurry that she didn't even consider the location when she stabbed the knife.

The position on the thighs is not too secret, though.

But in these ancient times, it could not be revealed to men.

Bo Yan touched his nose and looked out a little unnaturally: "That, let the maid get it." ”

Feng Fenghua frowned, as if he could see through everything, and stared at Bo Yan's face quietly: "It turns out that the maids in your mansion are so clumsy that they can't even bandage a wound!" ”

The knot on the gauze is really ugly!

"Well, it shouldn't be too ugly, right? It was probably the first time he had bandaged someone else. Bo Yan still didn't dare to look at Feng Fenghua.

Looking at his appearance, you can guess it without asking.

Her wound must have been bandaged by thin words.

However, Feng Fenghua didn't break it, and only glanced at Bo Yan with a smile: "In your mansion, the current people's requirements are really low, people of this level can still stay in the mansion, Bo Ge Lao is really tolerant." However, I can't stand this ugly bazaar, and if it is like this, I would rather be hurt. ”

Bo Yan touched his nose in embarrassment: "It's not too ugly, is it?" ”

He thinks it's pretty good-looking.

Feng Fenghua snorted: "Yes, it's not too ugly." It's very ugly, quite ugly! ”

Tong Yeming watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but be a little envious.

The atmosphere between the two is really warm and natural.

Outsiders have long been shielded from their world.

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