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Chapter 165 A Good Mood Helps Heal the Disease

Chapter 165: Good mood, helps treat diseases

She is wearing a white dress with wide sleeves and a light silver dragon pattern embroidered with a slim silver pattern. Her exquisite appearance is a bit different from the past in the morning sun.

Feng Qing just watched Qin Mufeng walk to her side, then reached out and picked up the red dress and handed it to her.

“Try it.”

Feng Qing looked at the red clothes that Qin Mufeng handed over, and turned around and saw that the people in the room were in her mind, and she had already finished her salute.

Sure enough, Qin Mufeng's appearance really grows on her points, and she can easily attract all her attention.

Not enough willpower!

Feng Qing said there was some headache.

"Master Qi, could it be that these people were not arranged by Mu Liu, but by you?"

As soon as Feng Qing opened her mouth, Qin Mufeng, who almost met Feng Qing's body, smelled a sweet fragrance of wine.

So Qin Mufeng lowered his head and approached Feng Qing and sniffed it gently.

"Drink?"

Feng Qing was suddenly approached by Qin Mufeng. Without any precaution, the warm breath that Qin Mufeng exhaled as he spoke was sprayed on his neck, which immediately aroused a burst of goose bumps.

After taking a reflexive step back, Feng Qing nodded.

"I've drunk some." Feng Qing raised her eyes in confusion and looked at Qin Mufeng. "Master Qi, you seem to be in a good mood today?"

"Go down, leave the things." Qin Mufeng straightened up.

"yes."

The two shopkeepers who wished they could not see anything and could not hear anything quickly looked at each other, and left with Cangwei in horror.

Their master is so gentle to a girl?!

Let them see it!

So scary!

After everyone left, Feng Qing realized something was wrong.

Qin Mufeng clearly agreed that he asked Mu Liu to arrange some inexplicable things.

No wonder Mu Liu, who had threatened her before, suddenly became so concerned about her.

The original source is Qin Qi’s side!

"Master Qi, you don't need to be so thoughtful. I am just a little maid who helps you diagnose and treat your condition. These maids, food, and boxes of treasures and clothes are really not suitable for me."

“Not suitable?”

Qin Mufeng got to the dining table, looked at the table of intact food, took the wine bag on the table, opened it and smelled it.

"Yes, I am a maid now. I really can't use these things. Can you please restore Mr. Mu to its original state?"

Qin Mufeng picked up the wine glass beside him, poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and then frowned gently.

"What? It's not delicious?" Feng Qing thought Qin Mufeng couldn't get used to drinking it, so she thought about whether to make peaches.

"This wine is a bit higher and is not suitable for you."

"No. I'm used to drinking it, so I can't get drunk with this wine. I had a headache when I woke up in the morning, so I took it out and drank it. Now it's much better."

"Heart?" Qin Mufeng put down the wine glass, his eyes moved, and he signaled Feng Qing to the stool beside him, "Sit down, I'll take a look."

For some reason, Feng Qing never had the idea of ​​resisting anything Qin Mufeng said, as if any of Qin Mufeng's words could easily scratch the switch that could obey her instructions.

Feng Qing sat obediently beside Qin Mufeng.

"It should be that my spiritual sense was shocked yesterday, and it was not a big problem."

Qin Mufeng ignored Feng Qing's words, stretched out his big hand, gently pointed at Feng Qing's forehead with his index finger and middle finger. The black and white spiritual power was transported from his forehead to Feng Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Qing's face was very small, and Qin Mufeng's palm bent slightly, completely covering Feng Qing's face, even blocking part of his snow-white neck.

Feng Qing's gaze was covered by Qin Mufeng's big palm. He only felt the cool temperature of Qin Mufeng's fingertips stopped between his forehead. Feng Qing saw the clean palm lines in Qin Mufeng's palm. The ears became a little hot.

Why, even the palm of her hand looks so good!

In theory, Feng Qing is used to it in the Valley of Medicine King, whether it is Feng Qi, the peerless Feng Zhao and Feng Xu, who are extremely outstanding. Feng Qing also believes that he is a man of resistance to male appearance.

Training is out.

But Feng Qing took a look at Qin Mufeng and wanted to take a second look.

With Qin Mufeng's spiritual power transport, Feng Qing felt a cool feeling in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the dizziness and discomfort almost disappeared.

Qin Mufeng put down his hand, looked at Feng Qing who was stunned again, raised his hand and picked up the chopsticks, picked up two pieces of pastries and put them into Feng Qing's bowls.

"I don't look good, eat more."

Feng Qing glared at the pastries in the dishes and finally realized something was wrong.

"No, Master Qi, I am the one who is ordered to treat you. How come you have become the one who treats me and takes care of me in turn."

"What's wrong?"

"Of course not. I was ordered to treat you."

"You can be better treated if you are in good health, and there is no conflict."

It seems that's right.

But the maid and boxes of babies are too much.

"Okay, then you won't need these things and maids. These have nothing to do with treating you, and I feel guilty."

"You can only be better for treatment."

Are you in a good mood?! It seems to be right?

"Or, do you don't like these things?"

Qin Mufeng's black eyes swept over more than a dozen boxes in the room.

"How is it possible? Who wouldn't like these I just."

"That's good."

Why is that good?!

Something seems to be wrong!

Feng Qing was about to refute again, but Qin Mufeng replied again.

"Since we talk about treatment, let's talk about my body, how about it?"

"Of course, of course it's good." How can a patient who actively cooperates with the doctor to understand the condition of the patient be bad?

"You should have some difficulty with my condition these two days."

"Actually, it's not true that your condition is not in line. Your physical condition is completely healthy, and there is no problem. But I don't know where this black anger is hidden in your body."

When Qin Mufeng heard this, his right hand was facing upwards, and a black spiritual power flashed by, and a drop of blood oozed out from his index finger.

The drop of blood was red with a hint of black air visible to the naked eye.

Qin Mufeng bounced his fingers, and the drop of blood was ejected, dripping to the ground, instantly corroding a small piece of floor.

"." Feng Qing was silent.

This is the existence that has been eroded by black anger all over the body, and even the blood has become extremely poisonous.

If Qin Mufeng is released, just talking about his anger, he will be a super killing weapon! Not to mention, Qin Mufeng's anger can also affect his spiritual consciousness and cause damage to the sea of ​​consciousness!

"Where did you come from this anger? Why is it so powerful?"

“Born.”

"No, according to your current situation, if you were born, you would have been."

He has been controlled by evil spirits long ago.

"When I was a child, I was rescued by a master and buried a ban in my body. In the past two years, the ban can no longer trap it."

Qin Mufeng said lightly, but Feng Qing heard an unusual danger from it.

"What about this master? He can get the ban on the next time, and he should get the ban twice, three times?"

"No. The ban can only be the next time."

For some reason, Feng Qing felt that Qin Mufeng always glanced at her left wrist without looking at her eyes.
Chapter completed!
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