Chapter 165

Long Zixuan narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a sneer. There was a faint chill in his eyes. He pursed his gorgeous lips and looked at her without saying a word.

Feng Yu took a deep breath and said, "master, don't you want to forgive me? Can you tell me why I'm angry? "

She really didn't know why he was angry. She just felt that Shifu was very strange now. Was it that every evil was unpredictable?

Long Zixuan's cold eyes moved to the wound in her abdomen. The voice of the devil said coldly, "deal with the wound first."

"I'm ok," Feng Yu said with an indifferent expression, "master, this injury is nothing to me. Now I just want to ask your forgiveness."

She has never been hurt in her previous life. Yuelingyan's knife can't take her life, but it will make her feel angry.

The dagger that she stabbed her was just an ordinary dagger. It didn't have any aura. It wasn't as heavy as the one she slapped her on that day.

"Do you handle it yourself, or do you want me to handle it for you?"

Long Zixuan's eyes are enchanting, and the corners of her lips are dangerously hooked up. Feng Yu's scalp is numb, and she feels that her body is a little tight. Ah, why is she so scared now when she sees that her master is not happy?

When was she so timid?

Long Zixuan gives her a cold look. Suddenly, her step moves. Feng Yu feels the pain of the wound and a flower in front of her eyes. Then, she sticks her back on the bed. Her eyes can only see the top of the bed. Then, the evil and gorgeous face of master reflects in?

Fengyu covers the wound, bites her lip and takes a breath. Shifu pushes her down and pulls her wound. Does Shifu want to kill her?

Long Zixuan ignored her misty eyes and gave her a light glance. Then he sat beside the bed and moved her long, jade like hand gently. Then he took her hand away from the wound, picked it with his fingertips and untied her skirt.

Feng Yu's eyes were wide open. She couldn't believe it. She looked at the gorgeous man with an indifferent face, and cried in a trembling voice, "master..."

"Shut up."

Long Zixuan narrowed his eyes, looked at her coldly and said, "if you don't deal with the wound yourself, don't you just wait for me to deal with it for you? What else do you want to say? "

Fengyu immediately shut his mouth, master really more and more ferocious, how dare she excuse him to deal with the wound for her, this wound, she did not intend to deal with it.

The master took care of her wound and untied her clothes. It was strange.

Long Zixuan untied her skirt a few times. Inside was a layer of white inner garment dyed red by blood. He picked up her coat with his fingertips and instantly revealed a section of beautiful muscles like jade.

His eyes were dark, and it seemed that his breathing was not smooth. Long Zixuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then he took out a medicine bottle from his arms, gently opened the bottle stopper, and poured it towards the wound on Fengyu's abdomen.

The white powder covered the wound, and the blood seemed to be stopped immediately. Fengyu felt that the wound was cool, and the sharp pain she had to endure was quickly dispersed.

In her lower abdomen, a few fingers were sliding gently, itching, which made Feng Yu's soul tremble. She bit her lip and forced her body not to tremble. Her voice was soft and said, "master, what medicine is this? Why is the effect so good? "

She's distracting herself, trying to use words to distract her fingers from moving around her abdomen.

Long Zixuan's fingers stopped, and then forced to tremble to wipe the skin on her abdomen. Demon's voice said coldly, "I don't want to hear your voice now. Shut up."

Fengyu, be careful, the liver shrinks. Shifu, do you want to be so proud? I've been sticking my hot face on your cold butt for a long time. She sips it and finally calms down.

Long Zixuan quickly bandaged her, and then pulled her clothes. After all this, he took back his hand indifferently, turned around and was ready to leave.

"Master..."

The sleeve is grabbed by the person, long Zixuan steps to stop, slightly side head Mou light, coldly looked at the small hand that is pulling his sleeve, pursed lips did not speak.

"I want to ask, when you just entered the imperial garden last night, you stopped at my side and looked at me," she said after a pause biting her lip. "I still remember that look. It was very cold and cold. Master, can you tell me why?"

Long Zixuan's eyes narrowed. He turned back and looked at her indifferently. Then he reached out and waved her little hand holding his sleeve. He pushed the door out in a hurry.

How can he tell her that in the days when she went out on a mission, Ling Bai sent him a stack of information, which clearly recorded how many nights she spent in the Chen palace.

It seems that she and beimingchen have known each other for a long time. It's not clear how they got to know each other and how their relationship is. But a woman who hasn't been out of the cabinet can stay in the man's mansion for the night. If the relationship is not intimate, no one will believe it.

Originally, he would not be so angry, but he got the news that Beiming Chen went to Beiming Jiuli to divorce this woman and Beiming Hao. Beiming Jiuli agreed and wrote a marriage grant for them.He was almost pissed off.

This woman has been colluding with beimingchen for a long time. Yesterday he stirred up her marriage. Today she comes to her door and tries to make him go to beimingjiuli to agree with her marriage, right?

It's a dream. He will never agree with her marriage with beimingchen. He's afraid that he will continue to stay with her and kill her.

Looking at long Zixuan's back, Feng Yu is stunned. She is still at a loss. However, it seems that Shifu doesn't want to see her at present.

Would it annoy him if she stayed in his house?

Feng Yu sighed and got up from the bed. Forget it. Since the master doesn't want to see her, she'd better go, so as not to stay here.

Although her IQ seems to have degenerated a little now, her dignity has not degenerated; she has not been reduced to the point of being disgusted and staying.

She got out of bed. After the wound was treated, she couldn't feel any discomfort when she walked. Fengyu touched the wound, but it didn't hurt at all. She didn't know what good medicine the master gave her.

It has to be said that Shifu is quite competent. Even if she dislikes her, she will still care about her after seeing her injured and give him such good medicine.

In fact, Shifu was really good to her. She always thought Shifu was good to her. Ah, if only she didn't have the ghost seal fragments in her body? So she doesn't have to be on guard.

Father, why do you want to put this piece of artifact into my body?

After she was melancholy, Fengyu thought of her wound again. She didn't use the spring of life to deal with it. First, she wanted to use bitter meat to master. Second, she wanted to leave this scar.

Keeping this scar always reminds her how stupid she is. I hope that the medicine that master applied to her will not even remove her scar.

With a complicated mood, Fengyu goes to the door and pushes it away. At a glance, she sees the red moon and Red Star guarding the door. Seeing her coming out, they respectfully say, "little Lord."

"Red star, red moon."

Fengyu said hello, then walked out, red star and red moon but quickly reached out to stop her, red moon way, "little Lord, the Lord just ordered, without his order, you are not allowed to step out of the door."

Feng Yu frowned and said, "why?"

Red Star coughed a low, way, "little Lord, you are still injured in the body, should not walk, the Lord also guessed that you want to go out, so will give this order, you don't live up to the Lord's hard work, back to the room to lie down."

Phoenix feather depressed looking at him, way, "red star, in fact the master just said let me not go out, as for the reason is your own add up?"

Looking at the angry appearance of Shifu, he didn't seem to have the patience to say so long.

Red star face embarrassed, way, "little Lord, although the Lord didn't say that, but subordinates know, the Lord must think so."

Feng Yu snorted and said, "red star, you have learned to guess master's mind now."

"Little Lord, I dare not."

Red Star droops his head and looks like he wants to cry without tears. Fengyu doesn't embarrass him any more. During the period when this handsome guy followed her, she had no credit or hardship every day. She really shouldn't bully him.

If you don't go out, you can't go out. Then she'd better go back and lie down.

Fengyu closed the door, and turned to bed, she thought a move, the dark spirit called out, at the moment, the dark spirit lying on her legs, weak eyes closed, a pair of dispirited appearance.

Vajra is its contract beast, which is connected with his blood. Therefore, although Vajra's death will not affect his life, it will hurt him, and even his cultivation will regress a bit.

The dark spirit is connected with her blood. Seeing the weak appearance of the dark spirit, Feng Yu can't help but feel distressed. She holds the dark spirit and touches his soft fur.

"Dark spirit, dark spirit..."

She called several times, but the dark spirit didn't respond all the time. The hatred in Fengyu's heart, which she forced to suppress, immediately surged up again. She gently stroked the dark spirit and bit her teeth. "Dark spirit, I will get it back for us, I will get it back."

"Woman, move it to the spring of life. The spring of life contains incomparably pure vitality. If the dark spirit is soaked in it, it will soon get better."

In my mind, the heavy voice of Qingmang rang. Fengyu immediately recalled and nodded, "OK, I'll put it in right away."

The idea moves, dark spirit's body then disappears in a black hole, the phoenix feather sees it with the idea by the ink spirit gentle send into the spring, finally relieved some.

"Master, I want to go out."

After Mo Ling sent the dark spirit into the spring of life, he immediately began to communicate with Feng Yu. Feng Yu thought about it, nodded and agreed. After opening the space, Mo Ling turned into a bunch of black light and quickly wrapped it around Feng Yu's wrist, which automatically became a bracelet.

It is quiet, motionless, Fengyu is also very satisfied, put down the sleeve to cover it up, Mo Ling can automatically convergence, so she does not have to worry about others to detect its abnormality.Moreover, after this period of time, Mo Ling absorbed a trace of the evil Qi stored in his body. It was only one step away, and he could break through to the yuan realm. It was good to have it wrapped around his wrist and make weapons when necessary.

After all, there is a sense of independent attack. Although the lethality is not as good as that of duanhun, the spirit of duanhun is not as good as that of duanhun. Duanhun is dead after all.

"Dong Dong..."

The door has been knocked. Fengyu doesn't have to guess. She knows it's not the evil master. If it's him, I'm afraid he'll just push the door in. How can he knock on the door? Who is it?

"Who?"