He said, slowly release her, and then calmly put on the mask again, toward her smile.

"By the way, there are only two kinds of people who see my face, either dead people or... My godmother."

He went to the window and said with a smile, "if you don't want to be the first kind of person, go and prepare your wedding dress."

Ran Mu Xun's face turned red and glared at him, "these two people also saw..."

"Oh..."

Feng Jinran stopped and laughed more brightly. "The saint reminded me..."

With a smile, he stepped forward and picked up the two men.

"Let me handle these two people, madam..."

He dragged on the last two words for a long time.

Ran Mu Xun was furious to catch up with them, but he quickly led them away. Thinking of what he had just said, ran Mu Xun was angry and anxious, "little madman, you say, is he crazy..."

Why do you insist on her

In fact, she felt that his face... Was much more beautiful than hers. At least in this world

Wait, why the world? Have they been in other worlds before

Ran Mu Xun's memory was a little vague. The little madman hid himself with a guilty heart. Ran Mu Xun couldn't remember it. It was very impressive. Feng Jin Ran's real face... Could be the same as many other strategic targets of the world before

It's kind of similar.

It's just that he in this world, probably because he has become the leader of the demon sect, is more and more charming, even the host... Can't stand it.

"Host, I don't think you'll have to..." The little madman suggested carefully.

In the past, if the host is not with the target, the target will be blackened

But it's terrible!

Ran Mu Xun rolled his eyes, "No."

"Master Feng is here."

"What is she doing here?" Ran Mu Xun frowned. Didn't he want her to go back to the holy medical school? However, she has proved that even if she is in the ordinary people, she can show her medical skills well. According to their agreement, elder Feng should continue to let her do what she wants to do, right?

"She brought a patient."

Ran did not mind the patient's words.

No matter the ordinary people or the patients who were taken over by fenglingren sect, as long as she was cured, those patients would certainly give her a certain amount of faith. She didn't care who the patients were.

After seeing the patient, ran Mu Xun understood why elder Feng found her.

In other words, understand why the patient went to the holy doctor.

Because this patient's disease can't be cured with ordinary medicine, only her blood can be used.

Although a lot of blood had just been shed a few days ago, elder Feng brought people here, and ran Mutian could not make them wait.

Patients can't wait long.

Inside, ran Mu Xun cut his wrist, took half a bowl of blood, and turned pale.

The body of this one is too weak. It is thin and has limited blood. A few days ago, when we were treating the plague, we put a lot of blood every day, but we still haven't brought it back. It was originally anemic. Now it's even weaker when we bleed

The footstep is unsteady, ran Mu Xun shakes for a while, the Pinellia outside the screen exclaims, and quickly comes forward to help her.

"Be careful, saint!"

Banxia said, looking at the half bowl of fresh blood in front of him, his eyes were a little strange.