The thick powdery air suddenly approached. Ye Tinglan frowned coldly and waved the person away.
This time, there was no trace of sympathy for Qin Rulian. Qin Rulian fell to the ground and fell heavily to the ground. The desk was moved and the papers were instantly scattered on the floor.
"Brother Tinglan..."
Raising his eyes to meet the faint murderous intent in those dark eyes, Qin Rulian shuddered and immediately stopped talking.
"Go out and don't let me say it a second time."
The tone was cold and there was no room for rejection.
Qin Rulian bit her lips tightly, her eyes fell on the unopened secret message at her feet, her eyes flashed, and she quietly blocked it with the hem of her skirt.
…
Apart from forcing her to stay for Feng Yueli's diagnosis and treatment, Feng Wuxi did not restrain her. Feng Yinwan visited almost the entire villa, from the Kung Fu pavilion to the kitchen.
Feng Wuxi allowed her to enter and leave the Kung Fu Pavilion at will, which caused quite a controversy in the village.
Perhaps in order to vent Feng Yun's anger, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who had previously stirred up trouble in the hall took the lead in criticizing again. Feng Yinwan was not polite at all. That night, he stole Feng Yun's poisonous scorpion and touched it all the way to his residence.
Got in.
The scorpion was taught a lesson by her inhumane manner, and he was obviously scared. Three seconds later, the man screamed like a pig butting his throat.
Feng Yinwan curled her lips, patted her butt and left with great satisfaction.
Early the next morning, the man stared at a bruised and swollen face and argued with Feng Yun in Cunfeng Hall.
"Junior sister Yun, how can you rely on me for this? It's a little flower, it's all a little flower!"
"I slept well last night, but when I opened my eyes, I saw Xiao Hua crawling onto my bedside. Without any explanation, he stabbed me hard!"
"I just defended slightly, I really didn't break its pliers on purpose!"
On the opposite side, the scorpion's left pincer was wrapped with a small circle of gauze. After receiving Feng Yinwan's death gaze, it immediately dug into Feng Yun's sleeve in fear.
Feng Yun frowned, feeling only sorry for her little baby.
"Xiaohua's internal organs were shocked by the pavilion master's breath that day, and her body has not recovered yet. It goes to bed at eight o'clock every night, how could it run into your room in the middle of the night!"
Scorpion waved his pincers and expressed strong agreement with this statement.
That’s it! If it hadn’t gone to bed early, how could it have been possible for that pretty boy to succeed so easily!
Forget it last time it was injured by the pavilion master's aura, this time it broke a pliers, woo woo woo...
Feng Yun's face turned even colder when she saw this.
"You have been coveting the little flower for more than a day or two, and you have repeatedly wanted to use it to make wine. If you were not afraid of being punished by the Pavilion Master, you would have done this long ago. Don't think I don't know!"
Before the wound on his head healed, he received another sharp blow. The man screamed in pain and could not explain himself.
"It's unjust..."
In that compartment, Feng Yinwan was drinking tea leisurely and almost laughed out loud when she saw his miserable appearance.
You kid, I told you to be careful when you go to bed at night, but you just don’t listen.
The movement of her shoulders shrugging was very slight, but the man was still keenly aware of it. He frowned and immediately made a sound.
"Jiang Wan, is it you, the pretty boy, who did this?"
He rushed forward, wanting to punch Feng Yinwan directly in the face.
Feng Yinwan took a leisurely sip of tea and smacked her tongue.
In a hurry?
"Brother, I don't understand what you are talking about."
The voice is gentle, gentle and polite, and there is nothing unusual about it.
The man stared when he heard this.
"You fart!"
"You must be resentful that I asked you to compete with Junior Sister Yun before, and the day before yesterday I proposed to the Pavilion Master not to let you go to the Kung Fu Pavilion, so you used Junior Sister Yun's little flowers to retaliate against me!"
He finally saw through it, it was this kid who was responsible!
After hearing this, Feng Yinwan nodded without changing her expression.
"It turns out that Xiongtai is dissatisfied with me for entering the Kung Fu Pavilion. I am not a disrespectful person. Xiongtai can tell the matter in person instead of having to speculate in his mind."
When he said this, he was judging a gentleman with a villain's heart.
The man was angry and mute for a while. He was about to have another attack but was interrupted by Feng Yun first.
"What Doctor Jiang said makes sense. Yu Feng, you've had enough. The Pavilion Master said not to gossip about Divine Doctor Jiang, but you still dare to turn a deaf ear to what the Pavilion Master said!"
Man's pupils quake.
"Junior sister...why are you still talking to him!"
"Have you forgotten? That day in the hall, it was this pretty boy who detoxified your poisonous powder, broke your poisonous needle, and even caused Xiaohua to be raped by the Pavilion Master..."
Feng Yun's face became even more ugly after her scar was uncovered.
"Shut up!"
"I……"
The man still wanted to defend himself, but Feng Yinwan took advantage of every opportunity.
"What Brother Yu Feng said is not true. Miss Yun is an expert in using poison. I didn't use all my strength during the competition that day. It must be because of the face of Master Feng Pavilion that I made a special trip to leave room for me. If it weren't for
If this is the case, I may not be able to defeat you."
Look and listen, she is really getting better and better at tea art.
After hearing this, the way Feng Yun looked at him changed a bit.
Unlike Yu Feng, who was rude and unable to speak, the Jiang Wan in front of her was gentle and polite. Although he was better than her, he also took care of her face. In comparison, it shouldn't be too obvious, okay?
She looked at those beautifully shaped lips and suddenly became curious about what kind of beautiful eyes were hidden under that silver mask.
Seeing the pink bubbles popping out of her eyes, Yu Feng was going crazy.
"Junior sister..."
"Don't talk to me!"
"!!!"
Yu Feng: Completely crazy!
However, he had only been crazy for a second when Feng Wuxi had already stepped in and sat back angrily like a deflated ball.
Feng Yinwan likes to watch people eat up.
Just as he was enjoying himself, he turned around and met those cold eyes, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
The next moment, Feng Wuxi's cold voice sounded.
"Come with me, master."
Being carried all the way to Yingyue Lake again, her feet landed on the ground again. Feng Yin only slowed down late and was urged forward by Feng Wuxi.
"Just now, Li'er's illness has shown signs of getting worse. I'm afraid it can no longer be suppressed by Xuan Jing alone."
"deterioration?"
Feng Yinwan was startled when he heard this.
She was unconscious to begin with. If the situation continues to worsen, it may not be a good sign.
Stepping forward to check, Feng Yueli's face was even paler, and the blood vessels under the skin were obviously blue. The situation was indeed much more serious than before.
Feng Yinwan felt strange.
"What does the Lord of the Wind Pavilion mean?"
"First cure Li'er's terminal illness. I want her life to be safe."
This is not a bad idea, after all, treating the disease is obviously much simpler.
Feng Yinwan nodded, "Yes, but I also have a condition."
Feng Wuxi's face darkened for a moment when he heard the word "condition" in her mouth.
After a moment of silence, he finally spoke, "Say."