She looked to both sides again, and suddenly her mouth opened wide, stunned. Originally, there was a man lying on the leisure chair on the bank of the swimming pool. At this moment, the man was half sideways, looking at him with interest.
She smiled leisurely and said: "Miss, this is your eighty-second trick..." Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly saw Yi Qingchen's face clearly and sat up suddenly, her face full of disbelief and her mouth opened.
After taking several photos, she said: "Qingchen? It's you!" Oh my god, she actually saw her senior brother! Then this is the United States! She felt relieved, and then she felt the pain all over her body, and she breathed out: "
Senior Brother, it's great to see you..." His eyes went dark and he knew nothing. When he woke up again, he was in a luxurious ward. The room had antique European wooden furniture and a super luxurious bed.
Rare and broad green leafy potted plants. If she hadn't hung a hanging bottle in her hand, she would have almost thought she was in the presidential suite. Her senior brother Feng Qingyang was sitting beside her bed, playing with a plum blossom dart in his hand intently.
, as soon as he saw her waking up, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said something nonsense: "Little junior sister, you're awake." Yi Qingchen blinked his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Why am I here?
"This is exactly what I want to ask you. What happened to this plum blossom dart? How could it be in your body? Which bastard hurt you?" His voice seemed calm, but he narrowed his eyes slightly.
. This was the precursor to his anger. Someone dared to bully his little junior sister Feng Qingyang. He simply didn’t want to live! He swore that he would find that person out and give him a good beating. Yi Qingchen
Tears fell down without warning. She sniffed and was about to wipe them away with her hands when a tissue with a faint floral fragrance was handed over. Yi Qingchen took it, wiped it, and held it steady.
Emotionally, he forced a smile and said: "It's all in the past. He is a person from another time and space. I don't want to mention it again..." Feng Qingyang looked at her, his eyes were like looking at a lost treasure, with waves flowing in his black eyes: "
Junior sister, where have you been these days? I've traveled through almost all the dynasties in Chinese history, but I still can't find you. Where in the world have you been hiding? Do you know that a group of junior fellow apprentices are looking for you?