"Your master?" Feng Yin looked at Luo Anhua with wide eyes, and said incredulously: "It's him!"

"Yes", Luo Anhua glanced at Wen Shuo, who was full of doubts, glanced at his face and said to the wind: "The head of the family is hidden in the night." ”

Feng Yin's face was wary, and he pulled Wen Shuo to take a step back, and said, "What are you doing here, I have already made it clear to him!"

Luo Anhua shook his head and laughed: "You girl, what are you doing so nervously, my master is worried about your body, didn't I bring you a doctor, at least I have to keep you safe." ”

Luo Anhua pointed his finger at the man in Tsing Yi who was standing beside him with a blank face and a smile, and said, "This is our family's miracle doctor, Zuo Qiusheng." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Wen Shuo and said, "Don't you want to find a doctor to see, I'm fake, but I can really bring it to you." ”

Feng Yin looked at Zuo Qiusheng, he looked a few years older than Wen Shuo, thin, medium-sized, with a thin appearance with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his dull smile at this time looked very pure and harmless, just from the surface, it seemed like he had nothing to do with the demon world at all.

Seeing Feng Yin looking at him, Zuo Qiusheng slowly stepped forward and took a small step, bowed down and bowed to Feng Yin and Wen Shuo with some restraint, raised his face slightly and said a little shyly: "Xiaosheng Zuo Qiusheng, I have seen Miss Fengyin, Wen Shuo Gongzi, fortunately, fortunately." ”

Wen Shuo was stunned for a moment, and quickly stretched out his hand to help him, and somehow replied: "Well, I'm glad to be there." ”

After saying that, he felt that something was wrong, so he withdrew his hand in a curt, glanced at Zuo Qiusheng, who was still blushing and bowing his head slightly, and turned around and asked Feng Yin: "Is this ...... What to do, they ...... Can you believe it?"

Feng Yin had a gloomy face and did not answer.

Luo Anhua straightened out his wide white sleeves, rolled his eyes disdainfully, and said, "You girl is really suspicious, my master didn't do anything to you when you were unconscious, so you still need to spend so much trouble?"

"Comatose?" Wen Shuo was taken aback, "When it happened, it didn't matter, why didn't I know?"

Feng Yin didn't know how to answer, so he could only prevaricate: "Just yesterday, for a while, nothing happened." ”

Wen Shuo's face had a trace of anger, and said, "Then what's the matter with his master, what does it have to do with you being unconscious?"

"The master of his house...... It's the guy who told me about it, I was too tired to pass out, just for a while, it's really nothing, it's all right. After Feng Yin finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Wen Shuo, pursed his lips tightly, his eyes anxious and flustered.

Wen Shuo knew that she didn't want to say any more.

sighed silently in his heart, but his face was light: "It's okay, let's see what to do now." ”

Since she didn't want to say it, she didn't ask, and she didn't force her.

"Well," Feng Yin nodded in a panic, hurriedly turned his eyes to Luo Anhua, and asked, "Why should I believe you?

Luo Anhua's eyes darkened, and he said leisurely: "Perhaps, your incident touched some of his memories." After that, he smiled again, "But he did these things without malice, you just think it's pie in the sky, anyway, there is no one to help you except us." ”

Wind Moan's mind flashed back to the appearance of the Demon Lord last night, and he said, "Because I understand your pain. ”

Feng Yin recalled his expression at that time, perhaps, there was really such a thing as "empathy".

Seeing that she was still hesitating, Luo Anhua laughed evilly and said, "You have fallen to this step, are you still afraid that things will be worse?"

Feng Yin's eyes were cold, he bit his lip tightly, and made up his mind: "Okay, I believe in you." ”

Luo Anhua had a smug smile on his face, and this result was not unexpected at all.

Glancing at Zuo Qiusheng, Luo Anhua pointed at Feng Yin with his chin and said to him: "You give her a look, give her a simple conditioning first, don't break your body in vain, otherwise he won't be able to spare us." ”

Zuo Qiusheng smiled and nodded, looked around the courtyard, and finally pointed to the stone table and stone bench in the south corner of the courtyard and whispered to Feng Yin: "Miss Feng Yin, it's better to ...... Let's go over there, you ...... Sit down so I can show you a good look. ”

Feng Yin nodded and followed him to the stone bench.

Feng Yin was just about to sit down, but Zuo Qiusheng on the opposite side hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and shouted, "Wait a minute, no!"

Feng Yin was stunned for a moment and exclaimed, "What's wrong?"

Zuo Qiusheng's face was a little red, and he was a little flustered, "That, um......", as if he was in a hurry, and as if he couldn't say anything the more anxious he was, so he didn't say anything, and directly took off his robe a few steps behind Feng Yin, folded the robe several layers and spread it on the stone bench, then scratched his head and laughed, and said with a red face: "That, this stone bench must be cold, you are very weak, and you are a woman, um...... , can not absorb the cool air. ”

Wen Shuo sniffed and scratched his head a little embarrassed: "The little divine doctor is right, I didn't pay attention." ”

Feng Yin's eyes softened a little, and he quietly looked at Zuo Qiusheng's face, the corners of his lips hooked shallowly, and said, "Thank you." ”

Zuo Qiusheng seemed to be blushing again, hurriedly ran back to his seat, bowed his head and said, "The doctor's duty is just his duty." ”

Luo Anhua glanced at Wen Shuo's puzzled face, and said strangely: "He is like this, timid, rotten and kind-hearted, and he gets used to it when he sees more." ”

Zuo Qiusheng just lowered his head and smiled when he heard Luo Anhua's words, and didn't say anything, just took out a piece of cotton cloth from his sleeve and spread it on the surface of the stone table.

After looking at Feng Yin on the other side and sitting down, he himself sat down and said softly, "Miss Feng Yin, then let's start." ”

Feng Yin suddenly felt a little scared, and his heart beat violently, but he still held his breath and stretched out his right hand.

The shy smile on Zuo Qiusheng's face slowly dissipated after Feng Yin stretched out his hand, and he frowned slightly between the changes in expression.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, rubbing his hands up and down several times before reaching out his right hand, and the two fingers lightly rested on the pulse of the wind moaning.

Zuo Qiusheng's fingers are as cool as jade and soft to the touch. Feng Yin felt wisps of cool and refreshing breath radiating from the tips of his fingers, slowly wafting from the place where the skin of the two of them met, like mist and steam, like water and ice, slowly penetrating and swimming, penetrating into the flesh and blood, spreading into the blood, and gradually fluttering and spreading to the entire body.

After a while, this breath rushed into his brain, soaked in his thoughts, and for a while, Feng Yin felt extremely clear in his brain, and suddenly his whole body was refreshed and comfortable. Feng Yin experienced a feeling of physical and mental comfort that she had never felt before, and she was driven by this feeling to unload her whole body and slowly close her eyes.

Feng Yin felt his body floating in a faintly lit void, and from time to time there were cool breezes blowing, and each time he blew his body lighter, and the lighter his body, the more free and happy he became. At last, the body seemed to lose a trace of weight, and a wisp of breeze blew, and he began to wander in the vast void.

Feng Yin couldn't control his body, and his body seemed to be free from the domination of his will, and only followed the wind. Feng Yin suddenly didn't want to control it anymore, and had the idea of letting himself go, wanting to let himself wander in this void, just drift anywhere. Another breeze blew, and Feng Yin let go of his arms with the wind, chuckling and letting his body drift by itself.

I don't know how long it took, an ethereal voice came from the distant sky, ethereal, lingering all around, as if it was a magic sound from the illusory world. With just one sentence, it woke up the sleeping mind of the wind chant.

"Okay, you can open your eyes. ”

Feng Yin was deeply bewitched by it, and slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, light rushed in from all directions, and the wind chant suddenly broke away from the void, and his mind returned, and he regained his senses in an instant.

She exhaled as if she had lost her strength, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the smiling face of Zuo Qiusheng on the other side.

Feng Yin covered his chest and gasped deeply, looking at Zuo Qiusheng in a daze.

Wen Shuo noticed the abnormality of Wind Yin and stepped forward to hold Wind Yin's shoulder.

"What's wrong, but it's uncomfortable again?"

Feng Yin didn't speak, frowning and recalling what had just happened, as if he had experienced a dream, but the feeling was too real.

Zuo Qiusheng saw that Feng Yin had been looking at him, his face turned red again, and he scratched his head and said, "Miss Feng Yin, it's already ...... It's all right. ”

Feng Yin opened his mouth, only to find that his body could be controlled by himself again, and he cleared his throat with a light cough before saying, "Then, how?"

The more Wen Shuo looked, the more he felt that something was wrong with Feng Yin, as if his reaction was a little sluggish, so he gently shook Feng Yin's shoulder, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you, why do you seem to be stupid?"

Feng Yin looked back at him, wanting to tell him what had happened, but opened his mouth but didn't know how to explain it.

"Hahaha......" Luo Anhua smiled charmingly with his sleeves covered, as if he had encountered a rare ridiculous scene, and said: "You little girl, although you are vigilant, you still can't escape the art of confusion." ”

"The art of confusion?" Feng Yin's heart sank, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly became vigilant, his eyes stared straight at Luo Anhua, and asked, "What do you mean by this, and what kind of trick are you playing!"

Luo Anhua was stunned for a moment, and a thrill in his heart was excited, oops, this little girl's eyes are really terrifying.

He immediately waved his hand and said with some grievances: "I just said casually, what are you anxious about! I haven't done anything heinous and bad, you seem to be going to eat me." ”

Feng Yin's face was still cold, and he said coldly: "Tell me clearly!"

Zuo Qiusheng was stunned by Feng Yin's words, and stayed there with a shake of his body, bowing his head slightly, like a child who had done something wrong.

Seeing Zuo Qiusheng's appearance, Luo Anhua was a little depressed, glanced at Wen Shuo, and motioned to him to persuade the girl as if asking for help, but Wen Shuo turned his face directly after touching his eyes, and pretended not to see it generously.

Luo Anhua was short of breath for a while, rolled his eyes in a huff, and sat on the stone bench next to Zuo Qiusheng. The moment his buttocks came into contact with the stone bench surface, he was trembling and almost fell to the ground, and he secretly gritted his teeth to stabilize his body. I thought, Zuo Qiusheng is really careful, not to mention this girl, even a big man like himself can't stand it.

Zuo Qiusheng's body moved in a hurry, and he stared at Luo Anhua's lower body with some distress and said, "This stool is ice, don't freeze it." He hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Luo Anhua up.

"Okay, okay," Luo Anhua dodged Zuo Qiusheng's outstretched hand and stood up by himself, and glanced at him with some complaint: "It's obviously a good thing that you idiot did, and this girl is still to blame on my head." ”