"Blah, tap, hurt...... It hurts ......."

Yang Fenglou screamed with cracked teeth, and in exchange for it, it was only Nie Yijin who was dissatisfied with Щwwlā

"I heard the master of resentment say, you have kicked the fire and are still standing there, pretending to be a big hero!? If it weren't for the fact that the master of resentment took a knife for you, you would have been finished by now......!

Nie Yijin counted Yang Fenglou while changing the dressing for his legs, and finally she knew that she felt sorry for Yang Fenglou, and her movements were much slower.

This is already the third day after the chaos in the Cui Mansion.

Since Yang Fenglou cooperated with the Cui family guards to rescue the old lady of the Cui family, he took the little monk and Guiheban back to the place where they temporarily settled.

After careful calculation, the entire Guihe class was in the Cui Mansion, experienced the chaos in the Cui Mansion, and at the request of Cui Qigongzi, cooperated with the Cui family guards to rescue the old lady, and in that night of heavy casualties, it was unscathed, and even the little monk Xiao Cutie who was trapped at the same time as the old lady Cui was safe and sound, and it was really in danger.

Speaking of losses, it's just that the deputy head Yang Fenglou's legs were burned, the injuries are not serious, and he only needs to recuperate for a period of time, of course, there is also the monk's robe that the great monk complained about was burned, other than that, there is really nothing.

However, the harvest of Guiheban is huge.

First of all, the deputy head of the squad helped Huang Yao with salt in his hand, so that the Cui family could hold his head and have an explanation with Wang Jingchong, the envoy of the festival.

Secondly, he captured the traitors of Qingyunmen, Cui Yi and Jiang Zheng, the deputy masters, and pointed out the burial place of Cui Zhong, the owner of Qingyunmen, so that everything about Qingyunmen fell to the ground, and eliminated all hidden dangers for the Boling Cui clan to rebuild Qingyunmen in the future.

Third, and more critically, Yang Fenglou rushed into the fire at the most critical moment, ruining the plan of the man in black to set fire to the old lady, and winning time for the Cui family guards to break through the defense line of the man in black.

This pile of piles one by one, for the Boling Cui clan, is simply a rescue of suffering!

Therefore, Yang Fenglou also felt the greatest gratitude of the Boling Cui clan.

Cui Qigongzi, the eldest master of the Cui family, the second master of the Cui family, the thirteenth master of the Cui family, and even the old servants around the old lady Cui, as well as countless Cui clan people who couldn't be named, ran to Yang Fenglou's sickbed in waves, saying a lot of words of thanks, leaving a lot of gold and silver goods.

Especially after hearing that Yang Fenglou burned his legs in order to rescue the old lady, regardless of whether the injury was serious or not, he asked famous doctors to diagnose and treat Yang Fenglou, completely ignoring the stinky face that ate dog-after a famous doctor saw the injury, according to the current posture, if Yang Fenglou lay down for another ten days and half a month, it is estimated that Boling Cui's family would dare to go to the Chang'an Imperial Medical Department to ask for someone.

Among them, what made Yang Fenglou feel the most was that the old servant next to Mrs. Cui brought him a jade pendant, claiming that Boling Cui's family felt the same great favor, and if Yang Fenglou needed Boling Cui's help in the future, as long as it did not violate family rules and national laws, Boling Cui's was willing to shoot three times, and this jade pendant would be used as evidence.

This is the real thank you gift!

With the size of the Boling Cui clan in Datang, if these three opportunities are used well, they are simply three chances to save lives.

Therefore, Yang Fenglou cherished this jade pendant and treasured it, and felt that Cui Fu and his party were really worth it.

However, Nie Yijin didn't think so, not only did she not think it was worth it, but she also felt that it was a big loss.

Especially every time I changed the dressing for Yang Fenglou, I couldn't help but chatter when I saw his burned legs.

"What kind of hero do you say you are? He is a second-grade junior grandmaster, and a third-grade and fourth-grade martial artist, why do you have to take the lead? In the end, you didn't face more than a dozen thieves alone, and now that I think about it, I'm so scared that I can't sleep......"

Yang Fenglou was speechless, he couldn't say, who knew that the second-grade little master could be stupid like that, and he wouldn't even count the amount in advance.

"It's okay now, there's nothing wrong with everyone who has a full beard and a full shadow, but you, an outsider, have come back with an injury......"

"It's not ......serious," Yang Fenglou had to whisper to comfort her, "Didn't the doctor just say it, change the dressing frequently, don't get wet, ten days will be fine, you can rest assured......"

"Don't worry! How can you rest assured that it will be burned like this!?" Nie Yijin raised his eyebrows, rolled his apricot eyes, and choked Yang Fenglou speechless.

Then, Nie Yijin changed the medicine angrily, and after changing it, he said worriedly: "You say...... In the future, there will be no scars......"

Yang Fenglou suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and finally said: "What are you afraid of? Even if I have a scar, it is on my legs, and I don't rely on my thighs to eat?"

"And what do you rely on for food?"

"Face!"

Yang Fenglou pointed to his face and said with a serious face.

Nie Yijin raised his eyes and saw Yang Fenglou's face.

At this time, Yang Fenglou was not the handsome young man he met for the first time, he had experienced so many things, although he did not leave any traces of time, but it also made his temperament more mature, fifteen or sixteen-year-old face, immature, mixed with real maturity, so that Yang Fenglou looked like a different kind of charm.

And now, Yang Fenglou was looking at Nie Yijin, his eyes were full of fiery and tenderness.

Nie Yijin, under Yang Fenglou's gaze, slowly blushed.

Yang Fenglou was overjoyed when he saw this, and couldn't help but slowly lean up, and while approaching, he also said in his most gentle tone:

"Yijin, do you know, what makes me happiest this time is to kill Huang Yao's enemy, a total of nine people, now one has died, and there are eight left, as long as I kill them all, I can marry you......"

"Who's going to marry you?"

Nie Yijin muttered softly, his face turned red, and he was even more powerful.

"I don't care if you marry or not, I definitely want to marry you!"

Yang Fenglou said, he had approached Nie Yijin, and under his eyes, the skin lines on Miss Nie's swan-like neck were also clearly visible.

Yang Fenglou's breathing couldn't help but become thicker.

The blush on Nie Yijin's face had developed to the tips of her ears, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Yang Fenglou tilted his head, closed his eyes, and stepped forward.

But I didn't want to, the noses of the two people suddenly collided together.

"Ah......h

Nie Yijin exclaimed, his eyes widened, and Yang Fenglou, who was close at hand, looked embarrassed.

Nie Yijin jumped up like a frightened deer, pressed the back of his hand to his cheek, and looked at Yang Fenglou with resentment.

Yang Fenglou had the heart to catch up, but his leg was not healed and he couldn't make the trip.

After seeing his anxious and helpless face, Nie Yijin suddenly smiled.

"I don't think you have to rely on your 'face' to eat......"

"What do you mean?"

"You eat on 'shameless'......"

"......" (To be continued.) )