Chapter 142 (2/2)

Of course, both Nan Shuyuan and Yang Shaofeng are the sons of the marquis. It's also possible that even though he is low-key and almost mysterious, they know him. What should she do?

After thinking about it, Fengyu takes out a bottle of medicine and pours it in the palm of her hand. Beimingchen and dark spirit look at her suspiciously. They don't know what she wants to do.

”Close your eyes.”

Fengyu looks up at beimingchen and says something. Although beimingchen doesn't know what she wants to do, she closes her eyes obediently. Fengyu reaches out her hand impolitely and wipes his eyes and cheeks, then draws back her hand.

That peerless and beautiful face is now black, completely unable to see the original appearance, Fengyu satisfied with the hook lip smile.

Meow, meow

Dark spirit curiously looking at this scene, can't help crying out, meow, how amazing, how does the master do it? It's amazing.

”Let's go.”

Fengyu orders the dark spirit, and then holds beimingchen up. Beimingchen's eyes are still cold and dark. He doesn't know what Fengyu has done to him.

It's also possible that even if he knows, he won't care.

It's easy to come here, but there's a burden on the way back, so Fengyu has a hard time walking. When she goes back, it's already very bright, and the sun is beginning to rise.

From a distance, I saw Nan Shuyuan and Lei lie sitting together around the fire. They didn't know what they were talking about. No, it should be Nan Shuyuan who kept talking, but Lei lie just listened quietly.

Yang Shaofeng, ye Qian, Li Xing, Jiang Yan and Qiu Su sit together, only Ji Yuwei, sitting alone, seems to be isolated.

She was the first to find Fengyu. When she saw that Fengyu was holding a person, she was surprised, and then she laughed full of calculation.

”Younger martial sister Yun, you disappeared in the middle of the night. How did you pick up a man and come back?”

After hearing her words, the rest of the people looked over and found that when they were leaning against the phoenix feather, everyone looked strange.

”Xiao Fengyu, who is he?”

Nan Shu Yuan comes to Feng Yu's side, but his eyes aim at Bei Ming Chen. It's strange that this person's breath makes him feel familiar. But the black face is not the one he knows.

The North dark Chen light swept south special margin one eye, then moved the vision.

Phoenix feather holding him to see south special margin, way, ”last night I came back, found something lost, went out to look for, who knows met this person, he was injured, I also bad, so I brought him back.”

”Did you really get it back?”

Nan Shuyuan murmured, and Jun's face was full of disapproval. Occasionally he swept north to Mingchen, and his eyes were full of disgust. Feng Yu wanted to kick him, sir. This is the ancestor. If you dislike him so much, you will be miserable.

”Nan Shuyuan, help me put him on the ground quickly.”

Feng Yu opens his mouth. Although Nan Shuyuan is not happy, he also comes to help with a tight face. However, before he meets Bei Mingchen, he realizes a chill to the bone.

He turned his head and saw that the man's eyes were frightfully cold. He had no doubt that he was warning him not to touch him. If he dared to touch him, he would freeze to death.

South special margin whole body hit a shiver, why this look in the eyes, with that person so similar?

”What are you doing? Help. ”

Feng Yu's angry voice rang in his ears. Nan Shu turned his head and just wanted to stretch out his hand, but he noticed the terrible cold. He bit his teeth and took back his hand. He glared at Feng Yu and said, ”don't help.”

With that, he walked away and sat down around the fire. Fengyu saw his appearance and gave a strange cry. This guy has always been obedient. What's the matter today?

Is it hairy?

”Younger martial sister, let me help you.”

Yang Shaofeng and ye Qian also gather around to watch beimingchen. With a smile, Yang Shaofeng wants to stretch out his hand. Then, a stream of danger floats up from the bottom of his heart, and his sweat can't help standing up.

This is his body's instinctive response to extreme danger.

So this time, where does the ultimate danger come from? This man? Yang Shaofeng pursed his lips and stopped his hands in the air, neither stretching nor withdrawing.

Nanshu yuan looks at his stiff appearance from a distance and laughs unkindly. After laughing, he looks at beimingchen and what kind of monster is xiaofengyu picking up? How could it be so terrible?Feng Yu turns his head and sees that Yang Shaofeng hasn't moved for a long time. A strange idea suddenly arises in his heart. The performance of Nan Shu Yuan and Yang Shaofeng is so abnormal that they don't have anything to do with this man, do they?

Otherwise, she can understand that Nan Shuyuan is off-line, but elder martial brother Yang is very reliable. He said he would help. How could he not move? It's definitely this man.