Chapter 61 He is too impulsive
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Historical
Author:
Lu ChuyiWords: 1168Update Time: 24/01/11 11:50:59
Lin Feng reminded in a low voice: "Master, you are a martial arts practitioner and have great strength..."
Feng Zhiyou: "..."
Fight against the prince's palace.
After coming back, Si Nannan ran into his elegant garden. Feng Zhiyou couldn't catch up, but he saw the door banging loudly, as if it was about to be thrown in his face.
This little girl got angry with him.
He didn't bother to care about her!
An hour later.
"Is this the best medicine?" Feng Zhiyou asked Lin Feng standing at the door of Yayuan, holding a small porcelain white medicine bottle in his hand.
Lin Feng nodded solemnly.
"The doctor has just prepared it and uses excellent medicinal materials. No matter how serious the injury is, if you apply this medicine, most of it will be eliminated the next day."
"oh."
Feng Zhiyou walked into Yayuan.
Ergou was keeping vigil at night. When he saw someone coming, he went over and bowed in a low voice: "What's the matter with His Royal Highness the War King? My young lady has already gone to bed."
Lin Feng stepped forward quickly and smiled politely: "My master has something important to do with Miss Si. It will be over soon. You don't need to worry about anything else."
Ergou frowned.
The lady is asleep, how can she let a strange man enter her room at will?
Even if this person is the King of War.
"If you have anything to say, wait until my lady wakes up."
"You, how come you are not transparent? Could it be that my master will harm Miss Si?"
"I didn't say that, you did."
"you!"
Lin Feng had never quarreled with a woman in his life. After just a few words, his tongue became too clumsy to turn.
"That's all, whatever you say, my master has already gone in."
Ergou: "?"
Turn around and look.
Where are the war kings? !
She was about to walk into the house, but Lin Feng stretched out his hand to stop her. With a sharp look in her eyes, she pinched Lin Feng's wrist.
"Still a practicing practitioner?"
Lin Feng immediately became interested, threw away his sword, and fought her a few times with his bare hands. Seeing that the woman was steady and her strikes were fast and accurate, he started fighting her with great interest.
He has strong martial arts skills and rich practical experience. It is easy to subdue Ergou, but he is not in a hurry to defeat her. Sometimes he will be light and sometimes heavy, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, following the rhythm of Ergou.
After a dozen moves, Ergou realized that he was deliberately teasing her, just like a cat teasing a mouse.
hateful!
inside the house.
Feng Zhiyou opened the white gauze curtain. On the couch, a small figure like a curved shrimp was sleeping. The body lying on its side was arched, with the quilt between its legs and the pillow with two hands, like a tree. Wombats.
She may have cried secretly when she fell asleep. Her little face was flushed, the corners of her eyes were wet, and there were little drops of dew on her thick eyelashes. Her little face looked pitiful and helpless.
Just now...
He was too impulsive.
Feng Zhiyou folded and sat on the edge of the bed, gently pinched open a corner of the quilt and lifted up her skirt.
The area where he had been beaten was white and red.
He sighed softly, dug out a piece of ointment and applied it lightly.
"Well..." In his sleep, Si Nannan turned over unconsciously, feeling cool and itchy. He twisted his buttocks to dodge several times and murmured in his mouth:
"Damn mosquitoes are as annoying as the smelly war king..."
Feng Zhiyou: "..."
I didn't forget to scold him even when I was sleeping.
He was also crazy to take care of her.
But he is just crazy and here he comes.
After all, the master of Tianling Temple calculated and destined the princess. Although she is a little too young, she will grow up one day.
Looking at her rosy little face, her mouth pouting and cursing, she was so cute, I couldn't help but pinch her face.
Super tender and so elastic!
He will be blessed in the future!