Han Sanqian frowned. Is he really Xiaotao’s cousin?

When Chu Feng heard Xiaotao confirm, he immediately pushed Han Sanqian aside, brought himself closer to Xiaotao, and said proudly in front of Han Sanqian: "Have you heard, have you heard, have you heard, I am her cousin."

Han Sanqian smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly, too lazy to see him.

Chu Feng thought he won a game in front of Han Sanqian, glanced at Han Sanqian, and approached Xiaotao and asked, "Cousin, who is he? Also, why did you run to Tianlong City? What about your aunt and uncle? Didn't you be with you?"

"Brother Xiaofeng, he is Mr. Han Sanqian. And... and..." After several questions, Xiaotao suddenly touched his temple with some discomfort, trying hard to recall some things, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he was in his mind.

Then, she closed her eyes gently and fainted.

Han Sanqian quickly rushed over and hugged Xiaotao. Chu Feng saw Xiaotao fainting at this time, and rushed over and pushed Han Sanqian: "Hey, what did you do to her? Why did my cousin faint suddenly?"

Han Sanqian frowned: "She has lost her memory. If you ask her so many questions at once, can she not faint?"

After saying that, Han Sanqian carried Xiao Tao on his back and sighed. He wanted to take advantage of the night to get rid of the followers from the Fu family, but now it seems that it is impossible.

Walking back to the camp from outside, Han Sanqian walked straight into the tent with Xiaotao on his back. Chu Feng was about to get in, but Han Sanqian was blocked outside the door.

"What are you doing?" Chu Feng was stunned.

Han Sanqian rolled his eyes speechlessly: "I want to heal her wounds. Keep the wind and don't let anyone in."

Han Sanqian wanted to help Xiaotao heal her, so he naturally needed to use Pangu Axe to sense her, but Han Sanqian naturally didn't want anyone to know this secret.

After saying that, Han Sanqian walked in without waiting for Chu Feng's answer. Chu Feng said, "I..." and wanted to go in but didn't dare to go in. At this moment, Fu Mei saw Han Sanqian coming back, hurriedly led a group of disciples from the Fu family to come over.

Fu Mei's face was full of anger. When did Han Sanqian go out? These people didn't notice it. They were just a bunch of money.

As soon as he arrived in front of the door, Chu Feng stopped Fu Mei: "Hey hey hey, you can't go in."

Fu Mei raised her cold face and smiled eyebrows: "Who are you?"

"My name is Chu Feng." Seeing that Fu Mei was a little beautiful, Chu Feng's face turned red and he said weakly.

"Get out." Fu Mei shouted coldly, and she got up and rushed in. She had to see Han Sanqian inside to feel at ease.

Chu Feng was pushed by Fu Mei and fell directly to the ground. Fu Mei was about to set off, but with a whistle, three very small swords passed by Fu Mei directly, and then hit the door string of the tent.

Looking at the strange shape of these three small swords, Fu Mei frowned: "Mechanism?" Then, she looked coldly at Chu Feng on the ground.

Chu Feng was stared at by Fu Mei and his whole body was furrowed. He couldn't help but retreat in a lying posture: "No...it's not my business, it's... the person inside asked me to stay here and not let anyone disturb him to heal my cousin."

"Cousin?" Fu Mei frowned. "The woman inside is your cousin? Are you her cousin?"

Chu Feng nodded: "Correction of you, I am not only her favorite cousin, but also her sweetheart."

Hearing this, the anger on Fu Mei's face disappeared a lot. She smiled slightly, walked to Chu Feng a few steps, and then stretched out her delicate jade hand.

"What are you doing?" Chu Feng was stunned.

Fu Mei smiled, waved her hand, and said to the Fu family subordinates behind her, "You guys go down first."

"Yes!" A group of subordinates immediately turned around and retreated.

Seeing the guards leaving, Chu Feng stretched out his hand and asked Fu Mei to pull him and stand up from the ground.

After getting up, Chu Feng lowered his head and his face turned redder. He grew so big that he had never had any skin contact with other girls except his cousin. In addition, Fu Mei was beautiful and her body smelled very fragrant, which made her shy for a while.

A woman like Fu Mei, who has countless men, naturally saw Chu Feng's twistedness and glanced at the tent behind her. The light inside was brightly lit, but after borrowing the light in the tent, you could see two figures. At this time, she held hands forehand and sat facing each other.

Fu Mei smiled: "You tried your best to death just now and wanted me to enter the tent? Do you like your cousin very much?"

Chu Feng nodded undeniably. He and Xiaotao were both young, especially when he entered Tianlong City, when he saw that Xiaotao had a first-class girl, and was so beautiful that he was even more obsessed with it. Otherwise, he would not have followed Xiaotao all the way to the present.

Fu Mei smiled, then sighed, pretending to be mysterious.

"Why are you sighing?" Chu Feng indeed asked in confusion.

"Your cousin is really pretty, but unfortunately, she will be snatched away by someone else." Fu Mei smiled.

"What's the meaning?"

Fu Mei didn't say anything, but her eyes looked at the figure in the tent. Chu Feng looked over with his eyes and felt jealous in his heart. He was obviously very angry, but he could only say with a stool: "He...he is just healing my cousin..., healing his wounds."

"Does it take to hold hands to heal?" Fu Mei laughed coldly.

"Also... maybe, his...his technique is quite unique!" Chu Feng was stubborn, but his eyes were obviously staring at the tent, without moving.

Fu Mei smiled: "If it is a unique technique, then the lonely man and widow are living in the same tent, how can you explain it? The two beds inside are made by me."

Chu Feng's face suddenly had mixed feelings, but he was more panic and anxious: "You also said... it's two beds."

"What? Do you still have to wait until you sleep in the same bed before you can recognize the reality? Mr. Chu, if you miss something, you miss it, you will only regret it for the rest of your life."

"I……"

Fu Mei sneered in her heart. She was so easy to play with a young man like Chu Feng, but she was not interested in him. What she was interested in was to ask Chu Feng to take the girl away. In this way, Han Sanqian had no woman to accompany him, so wouldn't he have to look for him?

"Then I...what should I do?" Chu Feng endured it, and finally asked Fu Mei for help.

Fu Mei smiled, stretched out her hand, and signaled Chu Feng to bring her ears over. Then, she whispered to Chu Feng about her plan.

After hearing Fu Mei's words, Chu Feng was stunned: "Can this work?"

Fu Mei smiled slightly and mysteriously.
Chapter completed!