This scene really looks like a daughter is married, and the old father said to the groom with tears in his eyes.

Xing Lian suddenly had an illusion that he had married Wuji's daughter, and he couldn't bear to see this person who wanted to send his heart out.

"I'm just trying a medicine, you..." Before he finished speaking, his mind suddenly felt hot, and his heartbeat gradually became irregular, and it was so strong that it seemed to explode.

Before she could react, she pushed her with one hand behind her, and the door opened wide and closed it again.

"Wuji, aren't you coming in?" She shook her head and turned around to look, but heard a light sound of the lock falling from the door, and then there was no movement.

What a name...

She turned around and walked slowly inside. Strangely, the room was quiet, and the familiar figure was unknown where to lie, and even such a big noise did not appear.

"Si Feng Jingyan?" She took a small step in. With just one move, she felt her heartbeat speed up again and her forehead was filled with sweat.

His limbs seemed to be exhausted, and his whole body was so hot that he could not bear it. Seeing that there was tea on the table in front of him, he quickly took two steps forward and poured a glass of water for himself.

"This damn poison, I'm not so unlucky. I'm going to die after trying the first pair." Qian took a sip of tea and looked forward. When she looked, she was stunned. The tea cup in her hand fell to the ground with a "splash".

Through the inner room with a bead curtain, there was a figure leaning lazily on the soft couch, with only her inner clothes long and straight body, and her ink hair spread out like a waterfall, spreading the entire couch, revealing a bit of charm.

He shook his head hard, Xing Lian rubbed his eyes, and sighed that he hadn't slept for about a few days, but now he was so dazzled that he thought that the facial paralysis of Si Feng Jingyan would be charming.

God, she is a woman, can there be a woman who thinks men are charming?

Perhaps hearing the figure of the cup falling to the ground, the man leaning inside turned his head slightly and slowly sat up.

"Si Feng Jingyan?" Xing Lian shouted again, shaking his mind full of slags, and he took a step inside, but when he took another second step, the person inside suddenly coughed lightly and said, "Qiao Xinglian, don't come in."

His words were very light and even a little mute. Xing Lian was stunned for a moment, thinking for a while, and said, "Although I think it may be a miserable death in a while, maybe this is our last meeting. I always feel that you shouldn't be the one who cares about such things." After that, he walked forward two steps without hesitation and opened the pearl curtain.

What caught her eye was a slightly red handsome face, and she even breathed heavily, not like the Si Feng Jingyan on weekdays. She subconsciously touched her face, took two more steps forward, and sat on the soft couch with him.

"We seem to be in the same condition, and it seems you have taken the medicine, too."

Si Fengjing Yan paused and looked at her side, "I have already said that you should not come in."

"Why, is it really a miserable death?" Xing Lian also turned his head, looking at him without blinking his clear eyes.

Si Fengjingyan sighed and reached out to stroke her face, "I have always thought you were smart. Haven't you noticed that the medicine you took is unusual?"

Unusual?
Chapter completed!