Feng Qingling didn't expect that there would be one more person in her residence, and this person seemed to be waiting for her. Although he was a wolf, Feng Qingling was also free and easy: "You have been away for many days, and I won't come back when you don't come?!"

The woman standing in the courtyard was dressed in a black suit, her long hair was all tied back with ribbons, and her black hair naturally hung down to her waist like a waterfall, standing with her back to Feng Qingling. When I heard her voice, I turned around, and it was Bai Wan who had been away for a long time.

Seeing Feng Qingling's appearance, the corners of his mouth brought a cold banter: "You shouldn't have dressed yourself like this to welcome me, right?"

Feng Qingling's chest was almost spurted out of a mouthful of blood, and Ai Ai walked up to her, hugged her shoulders without barriers, and leaned on her body, complaining in a low voice: "Are you so uncomfortable in your heart if you don't hit me twice?"

"Well! it's very uncomfortable!" Bai Wan raised her hand and pushed her away, Feng Qingling's feet were unstable, so she fell and squatted so coldly, this time, all the internal organs seemed to be displaced, and her body was really a little unbearable for the injury today.

Bai Wan looked at her coldly and cracked her mouth there, and she didn't mean to help at all.

As soon as Long Xiangyu came out after changing his clothes, he saw Feng Qingling falling to the ground for a long time and did not recover, and he didn't know what it was like for a while, and he really had mixed feelings. On weekdays, Feng Qingling is so proud and arrogant, but now he has ended up like this, and he can't get up when he is gently pushed, and his heart is really uncomfortable.

He had always disliked her arrogance and pride, but now, he would rather she be the same as before.

stepped forward, pulled her up, half-dragged and half-hugged her in his arms, and took her back to the room to lie down.

Feng Qingling didn't have the energy to say anything, and after being helped into bed, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already dusk three days later.

Qing Miao was standing in front of her bed, seeing her wake up, she showed a relieved expression on her face, looked at her with a little disgust, and said, "You! can't you make people worry a little less?!" The old injuries have not healed, the new injuries are continuous, and they don't tell us anything, they grit their teeth and endure it, don't you treat me as your own?" Thinking of the mottled scars on her body that she saw when she changed her clothes wet from cold sweat due to high fever before the doctor came, her heart was still trembling until now.

The whiplash wounds that turned out seemed to show no signs of getting better, which had been discovered by her three-day change of wound medicine. Obviously, she had already been medicated, but when she changed her dressing the next day, the wound did not improve, and there were still some symptoms of inflammation, so she was so frightened that she didn't dare to give her medicine again.

However, the most severe wound on her body was not the whip marks that looked hideous and terrifying, but the jet-black patch on her chest, as if the slightest breath would bring heart-rending pain. It was already blue and black, and in the blue and black, a black and purple five-finger print could be clearly seen, which was injured by Jun Moxiao's backhand when she delivered a fatal blow to Jun Moxiao. She didn't dare to wonder if her sternum was broken. But such an injury, let alone a fracture, can be shattered.

Don't look at her calm now, when she saw those scars, she ran to find Long Xiangyu in a panic, and even she had to admit that it was the first time in thousands of years. Thinking about it now, I really don't know how to face Long Xiangyu again, it's really embarrassing.

"Do you want to be so exaggerated?" Feng Qingling pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, and found that his lips were dry and painful, "Give me some water to drink?"

Qing Miao reacted, hurriedly poured water, and fed her to drink.

The lips were much more comfortable, and the stomach was also moisturized, Feng Qingling felt a lot more comfortable, and the expression on his face was also rich, although it was still pale: "By the way, isn't it time to have dinner? Don't you say, I'm really a little hungry?" This person didn't know that he had slept for three days! he just felt that the mortal body was too weak, so he didn't have to be hungry, and he had to eat at some point. How did she know that the grain of rice she had burned for three days had not been eaten, so could she not be hungry?!

Qing Miao felt powerless in her heart for a while, and she always looked powerless like this, as if big things were insignificant to her, even her own body. You are anxious and distressed to watch on the side, and she is burning inside, she is light and unconscious. She thought that at this moment, she somewhat understood Long Xiangyu's mood.

"Forget it about starvation! No heart and no lungs!" Qing Miao is gentle, she rarely says such heavy words on weekdays, but today she was angry and said such a sentence.

Feng Qingling was stunned for a moment, then smiled and squinted her eyes the next moment, looked at her, and said obediently: "I know it's not okay if it's wrong, Miao Miao? Don't be angry with me, okay? You must know that you are my best friend, forgive me! I promise that next time I encounter this kind of thing, I will not act alone, I must bring Miao Miao, okay?" just smiled and said scoundrel words, as if he could really whitewash the peace like this.

Inexplicably, the fire in Qing Miao's chest continued unabated, almost burning the little reason and patience in her heart: "Is that all?"

"Uh...... "This can stump Feng Qingling, isn't that what she made Miao Miao angry?"

Qing Miao looked at her confused expression, I really don't know what she is doing now, she is angry now, and she suddenly has a decadent psychology of 'whatever, what is your love', and she really doesn't want to care about her anymore. But seeing her pale face, her heart softened.

"Okay, okay, I'll get you some porridge, you can lie down a little longer!"

Qing Miao went out, Feng Qingling's brain was actually a little dizzy, after all, after burning for so many days, he was a little hungry and dizzy. However, there is someone else's breath in this room, and it is impossible for her to smell it wrong, it is an instinct, an instinct when she is a phoenix. It's just that she didn't expect that now that she has become a mortal, this instinct has not degenerated.

"Come out!" she said coldly, her eyes swept to the window.

"I really didn't expect that you were so down, you can still speak in this tone, do you really think I don't dare to take the opportunity to kill you?" A cold woman's voice, blue hair and purple eyes in green clothes, a very weird match, but it is no different, it looks good.

"Demon Realm Lan Ji?" Feng Qingling raised his eyebrows, he really didn't expect that his injury this time would be so sensational, even the people in the Demon Realm knew about it.

Before she finished laughing at herself, her neck was already tied by Lan Ji, she only felt her throat tight, choked, breathing was extremely difficult, and even her chest was in pain.

Lan Ji put a lot of force on her hand, and she was going to kill her with a ruthless hand.