At this moment.

In Ji Fenglin's eyes, the 'man' in the hall of his fingers, his eyebrows and eyes were as cold as a thin cloud soaked in the snow of early winter, different from his dark pupils, 'his' pupils were naturally faint, and his lips were slightly pale......

Further down, the chest under the snow-white placket is flat.

Ji Fenglin inexplicably felt a little pity.

After a while, the regretful emotions turned into a shocking conjecture.

If Master's eyes were dyed with other emotions and his lips were rosy, he would definitely look like a woman.

…… What the hell was he thinking?

-

Yinhe was convinced in his heart: what is called a natural pretend! That's it.

Now, Niangniang must have established a majestic and powerful master image in Ji Fenglin's heart, right?

The immortal put down his fingertips pointing at the Jade Yang Palace.

Immediately, the flying swords under the feet of the two moved, carrying them into the square in front of the palace.

The immortal was ready to take Ji Fenglin into the hall and bandage his wounds.

On the way from mortal dust to the cultivation realm, it was not long, but the hand hidden between the sleeves of the young man had already dyed the gray cuffs into a darker color.

The majesty is enough, and then it is cordial, this time it is the turn of the immortal Lala master-apprentice relationship.

I hope this difficult teenager can be well-behaved.

The layout of the Yuyang Hall is completely the aesthetics of the original owner, and the door opened with a creak, and a cold and lonely atmosphere came to the face.

……

Xian Xian sat at the jade-colored long table, looked at Ji Fenglin standing in front of him, and said softly:

"Ah Lin, take it out."

Ji Fenglin hid his injured hand behind him, "Didn't Master say that this is Ah Lin's cause and effect?" Master doesn't have to treat Ah Lin's injuries. ”

Sure enough, this clever teenager didn't need the fairy to open her mouth to know what she was going to do.

It's just still hard to do.

Xian Xian was slightly speechless, and took out a delicate and small round box from the storage bag on his cuffs.

She said succinctly: "The injury will delay the cultivation process, and at the very least, the bandaging has nothing to do with cause and effect, and it can also make the injury heal faster." ”

"Ah Lin, if there is a better way to solve things, don't be stubborn."

Xian Xian felt that he really had a piece of his master's heart.

Hear the words.

Ji Fenglin neatly handed her hand.

The fairy sword cut a wide opening on his slender and thin palm, and the flesh turned to both sides, and the wound was terrible and pitiful.

The delicate round box was held in the hand of the fairy, and the lid was removed, and the fragrant plaster was applied to his wound with the young man's suppressed cry of pain.

"Master, I ...... hurt"

The teenager's eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing vulnerability at the right time.

- Loaded again.

The immortal glanced at him and sighed in his heart.

"What if it hurts?"

She asked, pushing the boat down the river.

Ji Fenglin's heart moved.

The hand that had just been plastered with some plaster was gently withdrawn from her palm, and he hung his head and quickly placed his hand on her lips.

"My mother said that if it hurts, it won't hurt if you blow it." The voice was cautious with a plea.

When the words fell, Ji Fenglin raised his eyes without a trace, and saw the blood oozing from the wound on his palm, and in his quick movements, he unintentionally threw it on the pale lips of the 'man'.

It's like a touching red in the snow.

The jade face that is like a thousand piles of snow—

In an instant, the living color is fragrant, and the bright color is compelling!

Ji Fenglin's pupils suddenly constricted, and he lowered his eyes quickly.

But in his heart, he kept copying the picture he had seen the last moment.

There was a drop of his blood on the man's lips.

It's so beautiful.

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