After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

In the evening, the sun was sloping westward, and in the training ground behind the Lan Mansion, a group of people were already tired, and some of them collapsed directly to the ground.

Feng Lingyu's snot and tears 'complained', "Hu... huh! Damn! Ben... this young master came to look for relatives, but he came to seek death! Cousin!! !"

Lan Feng was also tired and panting, and turned his head to look at him, "This is what you asked yourself, and the master didn't force you. Besides, your physical fitness is so poor, so it's better to practice."

Ye Lingyun said from the side, "Yes, I think this training is very good!"

Long Feiye sat up and glanced at Feng Lingyu contemptuously, "Do you know how much good it is to train this? If your spiritual power is exhausted when you are fighting against others, you will know how important your physical fitness is. Ignorance!"

Feng Lingyu didn't say more, anyway, it was useless to say more, he had been practicing for a day.

Qingcheng smiled lightly, "Okay, you guys hurry up and pack up, take a hot bath, and after dinner, take you to Qinfang Pavilion."

"Really? Haha! Great! I can finally feel comfortable!" Feng Lingyu jumped up immediately.

Qingcheng took out three small bottles, "Take it! If you don't want to spoil your appearance, smear it on the wound on your face after taking a shower, and it should be gone by night."

Feng Lingyu exclaimed: "So miraculous?"

A few people took it, and Long Feiye immediately opened it and smelled it, "It smells so good! What is this? Is it an ointment?"

"Scar removal cream."

Feng Lingyu was in a good mood, "This really solves a big problem in my heart. I was worried that my face would be disfigured. How can I meet people! Hahaha! Qingcheng, you are really thoughtful!"

"Really? Then you will practice every day? Until when will you be able to complete all the projects in just a quarter of an hour?" Qingcheng said lightly.

Feng Lingyu quickly got up and grabbed the bottle in his hand, "Well, I'm going to take a bath now! I'll go first!"

After speaking, he ran away as if running for his life, Lan Feng smiled and shook his head, "This kid."

Ye Lingyun also got up and said, "I'm going too."

Long Feiye immediately got up and walked to Qingcheng's side, a little embarrassed: "Do you still have this ointment?"

Qingcheng raised her eyebrows lightly, "What's wrong? Isn't this bottle enough for you?"

Long Feiye's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked a little guilty.

"Hey...that...I just want to keep more...self-defense, for self-defense!"

Self defense? She didn't believe it, but she didn't dismantle it. She took out another bottle and said, "Here it is."

"Anything else?" Long Feiye looked at her for help.

"The amount of two bottles is enough for dozens of times, not to mention applying it to your entire face, even to your body! You don't train here every day? Besides, the more you go on, the more you can get hurt like this every day. , that also shows that you are too bad." Qingcheng glanced at him lightly.

Long Feiye immediately replied, "Who said I was training here?"

Qingcheng wondered, wasn't this prepared? If you fight with people, don't you have spiritual defense?

After receiving the suspicious look that Qingcheng stole, Long Feiye immediately smiled, "Everyone has a little secret! If you have one, give me another bottle, and one more bottle is enough."

Qingcheng took out another bottle, and Long Feiye hurriedly grabbed it for fear that Qingcheng would regret it. Then he said: "Thank you! Thank you very much! Haha!" Then he disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the direction he was leaving, Qingcheng raised her eyebrows lightly, and couldn't help saying to herself, "Could it be that you get beaten often?"