Feng Ling’s eyes stayed on Xiao’s face. When he was in a coma, did she stay with him?

Feng Lingran's slender hand over the back of Xiao Yu's hand, slightly tightened, wrapped her small hand in the palm of his hand, the black scorpion flashed soft, thin lips slightly up, like a smile and looked at her.

The eyes of the beast of the beast, Xiao Yu suddenly thought of the scene of the two in the room, his strong overbearing kiss almost let her suffocate.

Now in Feng Lingran’s eyes, she not only does not blame him, but also goes to his carriage and stays with him. Isn’t he worried about his body? Can't bear to leave?

Feng Lingran suddenly appeared in the brain: This little fox fell in love with him?

Feng Ling is happy in his heart, and his smile in his mouth is deepened.

Xiao Yu was very uncomfortable to see him. He took a small hand, but he could not pull away from his hand. Her eyes floated and she asked, "What do you feel now?"

Xiao Yu’s words just left, I regret it.

Feng Ling is gentle and tender, with a smile on his lips, and his thumb is rubbing against her white back: "It feels good, very comfortable."

Xiao Yu: "..."

Wan Yuyu was complacent and self-satisfied: "The medical skills of this son, but dare to grab people from the hands of the king. Ling Ran, you have a good rest, there is a son at your side, including your medicine to the disease, this life without worry."

This is blowing...

Xiao Yu turned a blank eye.

The car's hub rolled, and the outer armor was sharp and the two teams protected the phoenix's carriage in the middle. This road was peaceful.

However, Feng Ling suddenly woke up less than half an hour and fell into a coma. The expression of Wan Yuyu's relaxation has become dignified again.

The cold poison of Feng Lingran was brought out of the mother since childhood. Although there is a doctor who has been helping him to heal the treatment, it can only be temporarily controlled. For so many years, Feng Ling is in order to stabilize his position. When the young man went out to create a feat for the Eastern Jin Dynasty, he also ignored his own body, which led to the current out of control.

Xiao Yu’s mood is very complicated now, especially when she sees Feng Ling’s pale face like a dough, and suddenly, there is a feeling of pain in her heart.

Xiao Yu is a bit stunned. Why do you feel bad? Does she really like this man?

Xiao Yu was scared by herself. The delicate little face was a bit whitish. She must not like this man at this time. His cruelty to her is still vivid. Do you forget the pain when you have a scar? What's more, he is now suffering from a cold poison, and she urgently needs her blood to save her life. Wan Yuyu can defy all things, she can't stun her head at this time. Otherwise, not only is the heart lost, but her life.

The slave is now following her. If she is in trouble, the slave will definitely look for Feng Lingran and Wan Yuyu to avenge her. She can't bear herself, and she loses her life.

Xiao Yu’s heart constantly reminded herself that the seeds that had just sprouted were pressed down, and her little face gradually returned to normal color, becoming cold and cold.

Halfway through, Feng Ling suddenly woke up again, the black scorpion demon light flashed, watching Xiao Yan's eyes, it seems that some are not serious.

Wan Yuyu's mood was written on his face. As Feng Lingran woke up and changed into a coma, when he saw Feng Ling and woke up, he began to smug again...

However, Xiao Yu has already seen that this time it is not Feng Lingran, but purple.

Wan Yuyu’s medical skills were not enough to look at in front of the purple clothes. It was like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong and making a joke.

The purple clothes smashed the eyebrows, and the cockroaches were so stunned that they waved their sleeves and swayed, and the body of Wan Yuyu flew out.

"Ling... but... you..."

Wan Yuyu’s voice was like a resentful wind, and it drifted into the carriage intermittently. The sound behind it disappeared. He was caught in the back of the armored armor behind the carriage and put on the horse.

"This brother, thank you for your help."

The armored soldier looked at Wan Yuyu with a blank expression and said: "Yu Gongzi is not polite, the master does not want to see you, you still ride the horse with us!"

Wan Hao Yu Jun face is dull, touched the nose, dissatisfied in his heart, where did he offend Feng Lingran? Let Feng Ling be dissatisfied with him?

Wan Yuyu glanced at the carriage in front of him, and he was unwilling. He wanted to rush in and ask Feng Lingran. Where is he dissatisfied with him? Thinking of the cold poison in Feng Lingran, Wan Yuyu still resisted. If the anger is angered by Feng Lingran and the internal force is used, the cold poison can be truly refractory.

In the carriage, the purple coat solved the noise of Wan Yuyu, and he reached out and dragged Xiao Yu into his arms.

Xiao Yu's little face with a smile, suddenly changed slightly, widened his eyes, looked at the tightness of the purple clothing, like to kiss her, Xiao Yu's small hand arrived at his chest: "Master, no."

Purple clothes lived, looked at her doubtfully: "Nothing?"

Xiao Yu stunned, and saw the purple shackles clear as a mirror, no distracting thoughts, a bang in her mind, suddenly realized that she misunderstood the purple clothes.

The purple coat quickly understood it. Xiao Yu’s meaning, he smiled and said: “You shouldn’t think that you want to kiss you as a teacher?”

Xiao Yu is a big man.

The purple finger evokes Xiao Yu's exquisite chin, and swears: "The little child is so expecting, how can the teacher hurt your heart? However, now the teacher has something important to say to you, let's talk again. ""

"..." How does she feel that the purple clothes have changed into the body of Feng Lingran for a while, and have become animals?

The purple blouse loosened Xiao Yu’s chin and leaned over her ear. She carefully looked at the “ear studs” on her earrings. She said with joy: “No wonder the teacher feels that Feng Ling’s body suddenly appears strange. It turned out to be it."

The purple clothes smiled joyfully, and the breath was sprayed on Xiao Yu’s ear, which was crispy and numb, mixed with the unique cold fragrance of Feng Lingran. Xiao Yan’s ears were reddish.

She can swear to God that she has only mentoring in purple clothes, no men and women, but he is pressed against her with Feng Lingran's body, and her heart will accelerate somewhat uncontrollably.

"Master, don't press me like this."

Xiao Yu’s body moved and wanted to escape from him. The purple coat reached out and held her shoulder.

"Don't move, little disciple, it's so close to you as a teacher... comfortable."

"..." Xiao Yu took a breath, and the red ear was going to drop blood.

The green body of Xiao Ling's ear buds gradually turned red, like a cinnabar, placed on her ear beads, adding a touch of color to her ear.

The purple coat looked at the scene with amazement. He extended his finger and gently touched the worm. He suddenly felt something coming into his fingertips. The original cold hand gradually returned to the warmth. His brow was a happy color.

"Little child, you have come to the treasure this time. This is the medical record recorded in the Wanzong ancient scroll."

what?

Xiao Yu is very sensitive to cockroaches. This blames Nan Gong 湚 and gives her a "love". The instinct is awkward, it won't be a good thing, but there is a "medical" word in front of it. Xiao Yu’s heart is only practical.

Xiao Yu didn't know much about it. She remembered that the slave said to her, this is a worm. How did it become a doctor's advice when it came to the mouth of the purple coat?

Xiao Yu asked in confusion: "Master, slaves tell the disciples, is this worm and doctor's order their name?"

The purple dress said with a smile: "Oh... the worm? I have never heard of any worms for the teacher. Most of them are slaves who don’t understand, and give the doctor a name. But this does not blame slaves, Wanzong scroll is The ancient medical books, the teacher is only fortunate enough to see the volume, not available. The slave was once the body of the mortal, how can he know the doctor?"

Xiao Yu listened to the purple clothes and said that his heart was hot. He felt that he really got a big baby. He said with delight: "Since this medical order is so rare, can it cure the cold poison in Feng Lingran?"

If Feng Ling did not need her blood to cure the cold poison, it would be great.

Medical advice is also a great achievement.

The purple clothes were comfortable on Xiao’s body, but the fingers did not dare to touch the doctor’s advice. He said slowly: “It depends on whether it is willing or not.”

Xiao Yu’s mouth is slightly pumped. It is parasitic on her ear, let it be a little bit, and it has sex? Not willing?

Xiao Yu opened her mouth and was about to talk. She was overwhelmed by the purple clothes. She pushed his shoulder: "Master, you are crushing me."

The purple singer laughed and said: "I don't want to press you for the teacher. If the teacher doesn't press on you, I am afraid I will fall into a coma soon."

Xiao Yu is speechless. What is this saying? Isn't it a coma if you press her?

The purple coat continued: "The doctor's advice is the undead locust in the ancient times. It can be described as a doctor. It is poisonous. Its temper is also very weird. If it is not something that you are doing against yourself, it may not be able to save the phoenix. You, you have to raise this doctor's advice, and you will be very helpful in the future."

Xiao Yu heard the words, his eyebrows wrinkled: "Does it become poisonous?"

The purple dress suddenly said: "You know how you made it?"

Xiao Yu was a bit stunned and shook her head. She lives in modern times. It is a high-tech era. What is wrong with it? Her impression of jealousy only existed in it. She knew that this was a harmful thing. Later, she was in love, and Nangong gave her an important lesson.

"In ancient times, the first thing that was invented was the Witch King. He put all the poisonous insects in a big tank, let them kill each other, and swallowed each other until the last one was left. That is awkward."

Xiao Yu was shocked and surprised. She couldn't imagine the cruel picture, killing each other and swallowing each other to survive.

Xiao Yu frowned tightly, and his heart was uncomfortable. The "Mrs." in the mouth of the slave refining the doctor's advice. Wouldn't that be the way?

"For the Witch King, this is just an ordinary jealousy. He refines countless such locusts and puts them in a big tank, let them continue to rip and devour each other. After a hundred days, the witch When Wang came to open the big tank, something strange happened..."

"What a strange thing?" Xiao Yu listened very seriously. Seeing Ziyi live, she asked.