The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

It was clear and powerful, but it did not make it strong. Feng Xiaoer tried to lift the other hand. When the hand was not lifted up, he was caught by a powerful palm. Long Jiu grabbed Feng’s wrist and whispered a warning: Don't mess around"

Behind the dragon, Qiu Yan saw Feng Xiaoer with consciousness, excited and surprised to step forward, and stretched his neck and asked: "Hey, you woke up, what happened? Is it a nightmare?"

Feng Yuer was tortured by pain, breathing weakly, her eyes cracked open, and she saw the nasty face of Long Qi, her face eagerly looking at her, only feeling uncomfortable.

Although she knows that Long Qi is also caring for her, she is happy to wake up, but she does not need the illusion of his dragon.

She does not hate the Dragon Seven, but she can't be friends who live in harmony.

Feng Xiaoer gently closed his eyes, and the face that Long Qi had expected was instantly smashed down. However, he still did not give up behind the dragon. A pair of eyes are always staring at the phoenix.

Long Jiu put a hand of Feng Yuer's restlessness into the sheet, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with another clean white towel. Feng Xiaoer squinted half-squinted and looked at the dragon. Nine gently wiped her cold sweat, although I could not see the face of Long Jiu, I felt that the eyes were unusually gentle.

It turns out that Long Jiu seems to be indifferent. In fact, it is also an enthusiastic person. It is very gentle and gentle to treat patients. Feng Xiaoer thinks that Long Jiu and Hong Jiu really have many similarities. The outside cold and the heat are all ranked ninth. The piano is superb, will they be the same person?

Feng Yuer was shocked by his own thoughts. At the same time, they both appeared at the same time. It could not be the same person.

Feng Xiaoer hates being so confused, but the terrible pictures in her dreams seem to be prejudiced, which makes her heart uneasy.

Hey, it’s not easy to talk about love in this ancient age.

Long Jiu suddenly asked: "What dreams did you make?"

Huh? Long Jiu is so powerful, knowing that she is awake, she also guessed that she was dreaming, so the tone is so sure.

Feng Xiaoer couldn't help but recall the nightmare of Fangcai again. Long Jiu smashed Feng Xiaoer's lost moment, and quickly started to apply the ointment on the big rotten meat of Feng Yi's arm.

"Ah ah ah ah oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh

The dragon was tense and closer, and the whole person almost stuck behind the dragon nine, and his heart was reluctant.

Long Jiu did not stop taking the medicine, but continued the movement in his hand. The ointment has a miraculous effect on the rotten meat, but it is very irritating. When the flesh touches the ointment, it is as painful as a fire. It endures this pain and the wound will It’s very fast.

Feng Xiaoer couldn't stand the pain of this kind of fire, and bit his lip with force.

Seeing the dragon's fast big step, he walked to the bedside, kneeling on the edge of the bed, and put his arm on the lips of the phoenix. The phoenix was so painful that he couldn't care too much.

Gently cut your teeth, use your strength, your arm still hurts people's nerves. This ancient no narcotics, you can imagine the pain, Feng Qi children are not afraid of death, most afraid of pain. Just like the moment of death before crossing, the pain is only a moment, but the feeling at the moment is not as good as death.

I don’t know how long it took, Longjiu stopped taking the medicine, Fengxier’s pine opened, and the mouth sighed, and the dragon’s subconsciously used sleeves to wipe the sweat for the phoenix, and Feng’s child looked at the dragon’s wrist. I bit my bright red teeth and I was shocked. I just used up all my strength and almost bit the piece of meat on the dragon's wrist.

I feel a little bit in the past.

Feng Xiaoer felt that there was a **** smell in his mouth. The whole person was sober in a moment. After the medicine on his arm, it was cool and comfortable. After Longji applied the ointment to her, he applied some Chinese medicine such as herbs. Then dress up. Long Qi wiped the blood on her lips. The phoenix was lying down, her eyes were turning, and the old face was a little embarrassed.

The two distinguished princes served her as a woman, and they all felt weird. Feng Xiaoer is stiff and does not dare to move. At this time, I couldn’t help myself to go to the fierce dragon. After all, people are dedicating themselves to sacrifice themselves. I let her bite his wrist. If I do this, I am afraid... I like her.

Although not fatal, it must be very painful to see the **** mark that was bitten by her.

Feng Yaner looked at the side face of Long Qi. This guy’s face was firm and affectionate, and he was shocked by the fascination of Feng Xiao’s heart. He was so horrible to treat Long Qi, but he became more and more frustrated. Not only did not back down, but more and more...

Amitabha, sinned.

Long Qi stopped wiping, turned his face and happened to be on the eyes of Shangfeng Yuer, and Feng Xiao’s son’s eyes were not open, but his throat was itchy and coughing twice.

Long Qi quickly went to the table to pour tea, and came over to feed the phoenix.

"I haven't been disabled yet, I came here." Feng Xiaoer's smirk, slightly raised his head and raised his neck. One hand without a wound took the cup and drank a cup of tea.

Long Qi chuckled, the mood was swept away before the melancholy, and suddenly the sky was clear, and I took back the cup and wanted to pour another cup. Feng Xiaoer wiped her mouth and stopped the road: "No, I am not thirsty."

Long Qi immediately put the teacup on the table and went to the bed. He leaned down and smiled and asked: "Hey, how are you feeling now?"

Feng Xiaoer feels that Long Jiu has been staring at her and Long Qi, and she squints her eyes and replies: "A lot better, seven kings don't have to worry, please come back."

"This king is not too late to send you back to the government," Long Qi said firmly.

"No, I will go back with the little potatoes." Feng Xiaoer said that he would get out of bed.

At this time, Long Jiu said coldly: "If you don't want this arm, you will go back."

At the same time, Feng Xiaoer and Long Qi looked at Long Jiu, and Long Qi asked: "Nine brothers, are you not giving medicine to Missy?"

Long Jiuhe went to the medicine box and said: "Miss's arm is not only smashed, but the whole arm is broken. If it is not treated in time, then wait for the disability."

"The big lady can go back to the government first, and come back to the nine brothers to heal tomorrow." Long Qi suggested.

"The king does not like outsiders to live in the palace. However, Missy's arm is very bad. I have to change medicine every two hours. If the seven kings don't mind, then take the lady off." To put it this way, it is not so exaggerated. The injury of Feng Qier is serious, but the ointment has a miraculous effect, and the repair of the wound is extremely fast, mainly to take time to treat the fracture.

That is to say, I want to leave Feng Xiaoer.

Long Jiu looked at Long Qi so passionately and eagerly to treat Feng Xiaoer, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable. His time with his aunt was too small. Why not take this opportunity and leave her with her side.

Long Jiu’s words made Long Qi fall into a dilemma. After thinking about it, he struggled for a long time, and finally agreed with Long Jiu’s thoughts. It is most important to cure the injury of the deaf child first.