Xiao Yu climbed his neck with his hands, his red face squatted on the chest of Feng Lingran, his mouth was uncomfortable, the temperature of his body did not retreat, and it seemed more hot after a quilt. It is.

Feng Ling was coveted and looked at the little girl in her arms. The twilight changed. It seemed that two groups of dark fires gradually burned. The slender fingers were placed on her silky thin waist, and the temperature of the little girl’s body was pulled back. Feng Ling is rational.

Feng Ling’s dark fire at the bottom of his eyes faded, and there was concern.

If this is the case, it will hurt the lungs, and there will be fears of life.

When Wan Yuyu said it, it sounded in Feng Lingran’s mind.

Feng Ling was squinting, suddenly picked up the little girl in her arms and walked over to the bath tub. She glanced at the cold water in the tub. He pulled the belt away, took off his robe, and sat on the little girl. Into the tub.

For a moment, the water floated in the tub.

The little girl stopped grinding in the arms of Feng Lingran and fell asleep...

The phoenix is ​​like a black-breasted squirrel, and looks at the little girl who is sleeping in her arms. The slender fingers are stroking on her smooth and unblemished back. The temperature on her body is close to the water temperature, which is not as hot as before.

Feng Lingran's thin lips raised a smile of evil spirits: "Little fox, this king sacrificed so much for you, how should you thank the king after you are good?"

After a pause, my eyes fell on the chest of a young girl, beautiful as a peak, and the mountains are like jade. Although it is still small and exquisite enough, Feng Ling breathes a little, and the black scorpion is dark, and continues to say: "You have become fine. The little fox demon, the king wants you now."

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As the night passed, there was a pattering rain outside.

Xiao Yu’s long eyelashes trembled, slowly opening her eyes, and it seemed to be pumped out of strength, soft, and her head was groggy. What happened to her?

The door was opened, and someone came in. Xiao Yu had a small hand to support the bed. He wanted to sit up, but the bones of his arms were soft and there was no strength.

Someone wrapped around her shoulder and hugged her up, her broad chest and her back.

Xiao Yu’s twitching eyelashes rose, his face slightly lifted, and he saw Feng’s beautiful face.

Is it her illusion? How is Feng Lingran here?

The footsteps came to the bed and a bowl of medicine was sent to Xiao Yu.

"For this medicine, this son went over the mountains in the middle of the night, and finally found it in the waters of Dongyue Mountain, but he was exhausted." He found the herbs, he could not rest, he had to fry the herbs. It is.

I knew it before, and I regret it!

Xiao Yu’s eyes fell on Wan Yu’s body. The white robe was a few dirty, and the black scorpion was also covered with red blood and looked tired.

Feng Lingran took the bowl in the hands of Wan Yuyu. The medicine that was just fried was very hot. His fingers moved slightly, and a cold chill surrounded the whole bowl.

Wan Yu Yu's scorpion color suddenly deep, watching Feng Lingran release the cold hand, want to stop.

Feng Ling took the internal force, put the bowl on the thin lip, tasted a bite, the temperature was moderate, he moved the bowl to Xiao Yu's lips.

"Not hot, drink!"

Xiao Yu's long eyelashes trembled, and Feng Lingran pulled out a pale smile: "I haven't found it before, you are very careful."

"Love the king? Uh?"

Feng Ling suddenly picked up his brows and smiled at his thin lips.

The smile of Xiao Yu’s mouth was stiff, and she pumped it slightly. How did it feel that Feng Ling’s painting style had changed?

Wan Yuyu shuddered and fell into a goose bump: "Let's go, are you okay? Do you want me to cut a vein for you?"

Feng Lingran, is this the wrong medicine? Or is it evil spirits? Will you say this kind of meat?

Feng Lingran black smashed a look at Wan Yuyu, like a thousand arrows through the heart, a cold voice: "Go out."

Wan Yuyu was amazed at the phoenix's eyes, and he was shocked by his heart. What did he suddenly think of? His fingers were tight and his eyes were nervous: "Let's you, have you had a cold poison?"

"Go out." Feng Lingran's voice sank again.

Wan Yuyu did not say a word more, worried about watching Feng Lingran, turned and walked out of the door.

Xiao Yu looked at the back of Wan Yuyu's departure. If you think about it, obviously, Wan Yuyu knows that when Feng Lingran has a cold poison, he will have a personality split, but what does it seem to hide in the expression of Wan Yuyu?

"Drink it."

Feng Lingran’s voice rang from Xiao Yu’s head. She took back her eyes and opened her mouth.

At the entrance of the medicinal juice, it is difficult for the bitterness to swallow. Xiao Yu quickly grabbed Feng Lingran's wrist, removed the medicine bowl, and stretched out of the bed, and spit out the bitter medicine in his mouth.

Xiao Yu opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue. The little hand fanned the wind at his mouth: "It’s so bitter, it’s so hard..."

This medicine is too difficult to drink.

Suddenly.

Xiao Yu’s body was caught by Feng Lingran. Pressing on the bed, she widened her eyes and looked at the handsome face he was approaching. She was surprised and shouted: “Feng Lingran, you want to do...”

When the words were not finished, Feng Lingran sealed the small mouth. The medicinal juice crossed the mouth of her from the mouth of her mouth. She pushed all the medicine in her mouth into the throat.

Oh...

The medicinal juice rolled down Xiao Yu's throat, and it was unclear whether it was bitter or other taste. Xiao Yan's eyes seemed to be settled, reflecting the deep and dark black scorpion.

When he left her lips, Xiao Xiao was red-faced, instinctively trying to get rid of his claws. When he was just moving, he felt a force on his right chest. She looked down and saw Feng Lingran’s hand, a palm. Under pressure, Xiao Yu was completely messed up and became angry.

"Feng Lingran, you roll..."

When the words were not finished, Feng Lingran blocked her mouth and the medicine passed into her mouth and pushed into her throat. Xiao Yu's color is slightly changed, and a bite is bitten...

A force of overbearing power caught her soft tongue and pulled it out. Xiao Yu’s heart was so shocked that he almost bit his tongue.

Feng Ling’s eyes flashed with a smile, and after entanglement for a while, she released her tongue.

"Multiple lines of injustice will be self-satisfied. This king will feed you medicine, but you will enmity, eh?"

He took a piece of slug from his sleeve, wiped his thin lip, saw the black juice of her lips, and wiped her for her.

Xiao Yu’s exquisite little blush is about to drop blood, and her heart beats like a thunder. Before she was a fox, she kissed him at most, but this time, by the way of feeding the medicine, she ate her tongue a while. .

After Xiao Yu took the medicine, he fell asleep and went to sleep.

Feng Lingran got out of bed, staring at Xiao Yu’s mouth in a twilight, leaning down and taking a kiss.

Outside the room.

Wan Yuyu stood outside until Feng Ling came out. He watched Feng Lingran shut the door and lowered his voice: "Ling, when did the cold poison occur?"

Wan Yuyu vaguely felt that the time of Feng Lingran's cold poisoning was shortened. It should be before this time, Feng Lingran had another episode, but Feng Ling did not tell him. Q8zc

Feng Ling turned around, black and cold staring at Wan Yuyu, sneered and said: "Her blood can cure cold poison, blood aroma makes cold poison premature, this is not what you want?"

Wan Yuyu was shocked in the heart, his face turned white and shook his head: "I don't know that the aroma of her blood will make the cold poison prematurely attack." Suddenly, the eyes flashed through the killing: "Ling Ran, her blood It’s your life-saving medicine. This time, you can’t be soft on her.”

Feng Lingran suddenly became cold, like ice icing: "You dare to try her."

"Lust, you really like her? Can't bear to kill her?"

"That is the king's business, it has nothing to do with you."

Wan Yuyu suddenly smiled: "I really didn't think that the regent of the Eastern Jin Dynasty did not like women, but liked a little fox. But you can't be with her after all, don't forget, with your cold poisoning Time is getting shorter and shorter, and your temper will become more and more arrogant until you finally lose your nature..."

"Stop." Feng Ling was angry.

"The little fox is afraid that you still don't know how terrible you will become. If you know, do you think she will be by your side?"

Suddenly, a palm of the hand cut the side of Wan Yuyu's face, a strand of hair, broken, falling down. Wan Yuyu’s heart was awkward, and his face was sore, and he saw the storm in the phoenix.

"This king doesn't want to hear you say half a word, just roll it."

Wan Yuyu looked at Feng Lingran. At this moment, Feng Lingran pinched his fingers and his fists trembled. He was resisting the impulse to shoot Wan Yuyu.

The palm of the hand was a warning.

For a moment.

"Hello do it yourself!" Wan Yuyu finished, turned and left.

"The king's thing, you'd also probably rotten in your stomach."

Wan Yuyu's footsteps paused, and the corner of his mouth smacked a sneer. Feng Lingran, who is not afraid of this day, will be afraid of being known by the little fox.

"Let the little fox put the blood in the bowl. You can quickly return to normal every time you drink it at the cold poison." After a pause, Wan Yuyu said again: "Since you know that you can't stand her blood." The fragrance will stay away from her in the future." After a pause, he continued: "I am going to the holy mountain, maybe I will be lucky enough to bring you back to the millennium snow lotus. You can't bear the little fox, the millennium snow lotus mixes some of her blood. Can suppress the cold poison in your body."

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Xiao Yu woke up again, it was already at night, his head was not as heavy as during the day, and his body recovered some strength.

After sleeping for such a long time, Xiao Yu is now sleepless, getting up and lighting up the candle.

Xiao Yu’s eyes swept in a circle. There was no Feng Lingran figure in the room. Where did he go? Is it only her dream that happened during the day? Feng Ling did not come over?

Xiao Yu whispered, seeing the neat clothes on his body, it was the clothes that the second day of the store sent.

Xiao Yu felt a little thirsty, poured a glass of water, drank it, thought of Wan Yuyu who lived next door, she walked outside the room, just opened the door and saw the cute baby face of Xiaoqi.

"Small seven? How come you are here?"

Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Qi with amazement. The brain flashed in the brain, and Xiao Qi was there. Then it shows that Feng Lingran is also coming. In the day, she is not dreaming.

"Miss sister, are you awake?"

Xiao Yu’s brain flashed through the picture of Feng Lingran feeding her medicine with her mouth. The delicate face was a little red.