Don’t Heal the Others

"Brother"

"Shaw God"

"grown ups"

"Little Three"

"Wind"

"Three young masters"

In the meantime, Xiao Feng heard many people shouting themselves, but Xiao Feng could not respond, because he quickly lost consciousness and was unconscious.

The head is an unprecedented pain, and with the sorrow and grief that spread throughout the body, plus the pain at the shoulders, Xiao Feng has never been so uncomfortable.

Difficult to open his eyes, is a quaint house in the eyes, looking at this familiar room, Xiao Feng slightly stunned, because this is his room, from small to large living here.

"Humph"

Xiao Feng made a painful sigh. He wanted to struggle and sat up from the bed, but he accidentally touched the wound on his shoulder. This made Xiao Feng's teeth close and he couldn't help but look at his shoulder, only to find that his shirt had been taken off. A thick bandage around his shoulder.

This makes Xiao Feng frown, and his eyes are dignified, because his injury has not yet fully self-healed, and then feel the body's sour and weak, as if it has become a normal person.

His physical ability has disappeared

"Oh,"

Just as Xiao Feng's face was inconspicuous, his room door was suddenly pushed open at this time, and Zhang Xiaoyu and the soul of the soul came in.

"Shaw God"

"You are awake"

Zhang Xiaoyu holds a tray in his hand with two bowls of black water. It is distinguished from the taste and should be Chinese medicine.

After Xiao Feng had sat up, the two women immediately came over with surprise.

"I was in a coma for a few days." Xiao Feng used his hand to rub his temples and asked them.

"It has been three days, and my brother is waking up and waking up, to drink these two bowls of medicine. It is hard for us to feed you medicine these few days."

Zhang Xiaoyu said, picking up one of the bowls of Chinese medicine and handing it to Xiao Feng.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Xiao Feng, although there are countless questions at the moment, want to ask, but he still cares about this bowl of black Chinese medicine. Because Xiao Feng has not taken medicine for 5 years, the medicine is very strange to him. However, the physical condition at the moment is improved by the need for medication.

"The second division uncle said that you seem to have practiced a martial art. It is to extract your vitality in exchange for a strong physique. This medicine is to suppress your evil spirits." Zhang Xiaoyu looked worriedly at Xiao Feng.

However, Xiao Feng’s face changed. He immediately understood that his body was so weak. It was because he drank this medicine and suppressed his powerful body function, so he was so sorrowful and the wound did not recover.

Xiao Feng’s physical strength has been modified by genetic experiments. The unparalleled ability is indeed like evil. Burning cells in exchange for powerful physical energy does consume vitality because the cells in the human body are limited, from birth to death. So much, exacerbating the metabolism of cells is indeed like losing life, but it was actually treated as a evil by the second division, and it was also suppressed by the use of medicine.

"Snapped"

Therefore, Xiao Feng, whose face changed, reached out and directly knocked the medicine bowl handed by Zhang Xiaoyu.

"boom"

A crisp cracking sound, the bowl was broken to the ground, the medicinal juice splashed, and the rich and mellow taste of Chinese medicine filled the room of Xiao Feng.

Zhang Xiaoyu was directly shocked, looking at Xiao Feng with a crying, full of spirit

The eyes of the gas are all wet.

"Brother, I know that you are angry with me. I shouldn’t have secretly taken my sister-in-law."

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the broken medicine bowl under his feet. He grasped the clothes corner with his hands and feet, and the language was crying, fearing that Xiao Feng was angry with her.

"Light rain, go out, let me talk to Xiao Da Shen."

The soul of the soul of the purple clothes grinned, and Zhang Xiaoyu, who was at a loss, pushed the room gently, then closed the wooden door, and the model came toward Xiao Feng.

"Shaw God, don't you blame the rain, it is my initiative to come to the house with Xiao Yu."

The movement of the soul of the purple clothes is very gentle, supporting Xiao Feng, let Xiao Feng slowly lean on the back of the bed, and be careful not to touch the wound of Xiao Feng's shoulder.

"I didn't have her anger, but what did you come to Zhang Jiagan?" Xiao Feng tried to open the unparalleled, wanting to activate the wound, but it failed. I don't know if the second division uncle gave him the drink. What medicine.

After hearing the words of the soul of the soul, Xiao Feng asked strangely.

"I don't want to add trouble to you, it is your drag, so I learned that when I came to Zhangjia to solve it, I came to myself." The soul of the soul of the purple costume looked at Xiao Feng, as if it was not enough. same.

"I will not be so private in the future. If you have any questions, please consult me. Since you have become my woman, I must be responsible for you." Xiao Feng frowned.

"Yes, after the slaves listened to the master's," the soul of the soul of the purple clothes smiled charmingly, and the beautiful eyes were photographed, as if there was autumn water in the movement, it seemed to be a tear, because she was remembering the scene of Xiao Feng’s desperate life for her three days ago. With the fierceness of life, the soul of the soul is trembled.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Feng shook his head. He took this goblin without a half-point method, but he saw the battle soul purple clothes suddenly took the remaining bowl of medicine, so he could not help.

"The slaves feed the owner to drink medicine." The soul of the soul of the purple clothes smiled and came with a fragrant wind.

"Well," Xiao Feng is trying to stop her, but seeing the soul of the purple clothes actually took the medicine bowl and drank it himself. This makes Xiao Feng hold it. Why is it why she drank?

But soon, Xiao Feng understood it, because the soul of the soul purple clothes suddenly close to Xiao Feng, in the short-term unexpected Xiao Feng, suddenly kissed on the lips of Xiao Feng.

"Well"

Xiao Feng made a muffled sound, because Xiao Feng actually felt a soft and smooth tongue, very flexible to open his lips, and then a small mouth of Chinese medicine was crossed into his mouth.

"Why are you doing it?" Xiao Feng stunned, subconsciously swallowed this Chinese medicine, and also sucked the tongue of the soul-sucking purple clothes, sweet and incomparable, and in stark contrast with the bitterness of traditional Chinese medicine.

However, the soul of the soul purple clothes did not give Xiao Feng a chance to speak, smiled at Xiao Feng, and took a small mouthful of Chinese medicine, and once again kissed Xiao Feng.

"I don't want to worry"

"Don't feed it"

"I said 唔"

"You are jealous"

If it wasn’t for Xiao Feng’s sorrow and grief at the moment, and the pain in his shoulders, he would have pushed the war soul purple clothes away. However, Xiao Feng was powerless and could only let the soul of the purple clothes feed all the medicines. In his mouth.

Looking at the red cheeks on the cheeks, the lips and lips, the charming and charming soul purple clothes, and looked at her empty bowl of medicine, Xiao Feng is completely speechless.

"Shaw God, is it delicious?"

A drop of medicinal juice in the corner of the lips, the eyes of the drip.

"Do you know that this medicine is a side effect to my body recovery?" Xiao Feng did not know what to say.

"Ah" war soul purple clothes charming smile stiff on the face, nervously asked.

"You should know that my physical condition is very strong, and the wound healing ability is also amazing, but this ability was mistaken for them to be evil, so I gave this medicine and suppressed my physical condition, so my shoulder hurts. It’s not good until now.” Xiao Feng had to explain that the warrior’s purple clothes came out of his official body, and he knew the evil thing. It is estimated that this is also the reason why the soul of the purple coat must feed him to drink medicine.

"Ah I"

The beauty of the soul of the soul turned to the shoulders of the wind and the gauze. The road hurts the shoulder blade. She saw it with her own eyes. She also knew that Xiao Feng had left her, but she was just in the wind. Feed the poison

For a moment, the infinite self-blame and the inner rushing into the heart of the soul of the soul, the two lines of tears down her beauty.

"Nothing, eat and eat, Zhang family can not give me poison, no big deal, don't cry." Xiao Feng saw, quickly relieved the comfort of the headache, stretched out the arm and gently put the soul of the soul into the arms in.

"My father let you wake up to his study and I am sorry to bother you to continue."

Zhang Xiaoyu just opened the door at this moment, just to see Xiao Feng and the soul of the soul purple clothes on the bed together, suddenly blushing and opening, and quickly hurriedly retired.

"Let's go, you can't hide." Xiao Feng completely did not see, struggling to get up, and the soul of the purple coat quickly and carefully supported Xiao Feng.

"Help me go to the study room, go out and go left." Xiao Feng did not refuse, mainly after drinking the bowl of medicine and felt a little weak, but said to the soul of the purple coat.

"Ok."

The soul of the soul purple clothes wiped the tears of the corners of the eyes, did not dare to make jokes again, a pair of everything to listen to Xiao Feng, and helped Xiao Feng out the door.

Zhang Xiaoyu was still nervous and blushing on the outside of the probe. When he saw Xiao Feng coming out, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurryed forward to hold the other side of Xiao Feng.

Zhang’s buildings are large, but Xiao Feng’s room and Zhang Zhongliang’s study are in the central living area, but not far away, and they have already arrived in front of the study in less than 10 minutes.

"You go back first, or wait for me outside." Xiao Feng said to the soul of the purple coat, this is also a kind of subconscious protection of the soul of the purple clothes, because of fear of the soul of the soul of the face of Zhang Zhongliang.

The soul of the soul purple clothes also understand, because she is also very afraid to face Zhang Zhongliang, not only the reason that Zhang Zhongliang is Xiao Feng's father, but also her previous identity is not glorious, both to bring trouble to Xiao Feng, also to Xiao The wind brought a bad influence, so when she heard that Xiao Feng always wanted to protect her, she was warm again.

"Father said to let Ziyan sister go in together." However, Zhang Xiaoyu's sentence is to let Xiao Feng directly frown, think about it, there is no way, but have to take the lead.

"Go."

Zhang Zhongliang’s study is absolutely forbidden in Zhang’s family. Because Zhang’s family is not a secular family, the study is naturally not a collection of books in the world, but a lot of books that have been preserved since ancient times, etc. If it is out here, The problem is definitely a big earthquake for Zhang.

So I can imagine the importance of this study, Xiao Feng could not help but think that let him and the soul of the soul come into here, is there any deep meaning