"Miss, are you okay?" Xiaoxuan and Xiaocui gathered in front of her and asked her worriedly.

"It's okay." Yi Huimu opened his eyes slightly and said, then closed his eyes again and meditated quietly.

I don't know how long I waited, until it was already dark, and no door was opened. Everyone's heart was full of worry.

With a "squeak" sound, Xiaocui and Xiaoxuan hurriedly walked to the door. Yi Huimu stood up and walked towards Feng Wuhen, who saw a tired look on his face.

"How's it going?" Yi Huimou asked quickly.

"It's okay. Take these pills and take one pill a day. If you get more sunshine in the past few days, you will recover." Feng Wuhen said, took out a small bottle and handed it to Yi Huimu.

"Thank you." Yi looked back and thanked him with difficulty.

"Hey, I, Feng Wuhen, a generation of miracle doctors who didn't save people but only animals, have ruined a generation of wise men." Feng Wuhen sighed helplessly. This time, it was the only ridiculous thing he did in history.

"Come in with me." After a pause, Feng Wuhen grabbed Yi Huimou's wrist, pulled her into the room, and closed the door, leaving Xiao Cui and Xiao Xuan looking at each other, confused.

Without any explanation, he directly dragged Yi Huimou to a basin, picked up a wet towel, and wiped her quick birthmark vigorously.

"What are you doing?" Yi Huihuan became a little nervous, pulled the towel out of his hand, threw it to the ground angrily, and stared at him coldly.

Feng Wuhen didn't speak, and looked at her quietly. Without the birthmark, her face was so charming, with thin eyebrows, delicate nose, skin as tender and smooth as a baby, and eyes as if they were possessed by a charm.

She is so beautiful and has a murderous aura in her eyes.

"You are quite beautiful, why are you doing this to yourself?" Feng Wuhen smiled, his tone lightly teasing her.

"You have nothing to do with it." Yi turned her head and rolled her eyes at him, then took out the bottle of powder that Xiaomeng found for her.

"Hey, isn't this good?" Feng Wuhen knew what she wanted to do and immediately snatched the bottle from her hand.

"Bring it here!" Yi Hui looked back with a gloomy face, suppressing the anger in her heart.

"How did you know?" Suddenly, Yi looked back and spoke again. No one else could tell. How could he know? Could it be that...she had been seen through somewhere.

"Ha... others are stupid. I, Feng Wuhen, am a miracle doctor of a generation and have treated countless skins. Don't try to hide this little trick from me." Feng Wuhen raised his chin, looking very arrogant.

"Dese." Yi turned her head and rolled her eyes at him.

"What is Dese?" Feng Wuhen calmed down and asked her seriously, looking like an innocent child.

"Give it back to me and I'll tell you." Yi looked back and said leisurely, and Feng Wuhen immediately handed the small bottle into her hand.

Yi Huihui slightly raised the corners of her lips, and started wiping while facing the water. Feng Wuhen was stunned. The slight smile on the corner of her mouth just now was so alluring. It took him a long time to realize: "You are still here?"

You didn’t tell me what Dese is.”

"Oh, Dese means self-confidence." Yi Huimu risked his conscience to lie and looked calm.

Feng Wuhen turned around and picked up the high heels that Yi Huimu took off and gave to him.

"I have never seen shoes like yours before. They are very special." He said softly, looking at the unique shoes in his hand.
Chapter completed!