Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

"The sword spike you gave me... is on the Cold Abyss Sword, but now the Cold Abyss Sword is no longer with me."

According to Kazuki's brutal force when he attacked him, he should have been killed on the spot, and it was because the sword spike that the scenery gave him played a defensive role, that saved his life.

Thinking of the master who raised himself...

Fang Yue didn't know what kind of mentality he should be.

Feng Guang's head rubbed his neck, babbling like a cat, "It's okay... I'll make one for you in the future."

"That's what you gave me..."

"If you are sorry, then you can give yourself to me."

A bright light flashed through his dark eyes, "Well, I will give myself to you."

"Hmm..." She said in a daze, "I have to think about how to make sure of my marriage between heaven and earth..."

"Actually, I..." The long and steady breathing from around interrupted him. He didn't want to interrupt her rest. After all, he swallowed the unfinished words back.

Somehow, obviously he was seriously injured, but he didn't have a trace of sleepiness. He couldn't help being afraid. If he wakes up from sleep, when he opens his eyes again, she disappears.

This problem tortured him for nearly a night. When the sky was turning white, he was wounded after all, and because of the sweet fragrance of the girl beside him, he fell into a deep sleep uncontrollably.

The next day, the moment the sun shines through the window, the person on the bed instinctively opens his eyes.

His first reaction was to realize that the place next to him was empty. He suddenly became angry with a strong panic, but his wound was involved with just a move, but he didn't seem to feel the terrible pain. When he was about to sit up, the girl's exclamation came from the door.

"Fang Yue, what are you doing!" Feng Jing rushed in, first put the medicine she was holding on the table, and then pressed him to sit up and lay back on the bed, she said loudly: "You are still injured. Don't get up!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a strong hand grabbed her wrist and slammed her into the hard and powerful chest.

"Your injury!"

Fang hugged her tightly, not allowing her to leave. He suppressed the huge panic and said softly: "I thought you left again..."

Feng Guang's heart suddenly softened. She tried her best not to let her weight weigh on him, and sighed: "Didn't I not leave?"

"The scenery, promise me, don't let me fail to see you."

"Okay... I promise you." She didn't expect that she was just going to boil a bowl of medicine to make him have such a big reaction.

Fang Yue got her promise, but still refused to let her go for a long time.

Gradually, the scenery smelled of blood, and she saw the blood stains on his clothes, "Fang Yue, your wound is open!"

He was light and breezy, "No problem."

"What's okay!?" Scenery desperately came out of his arms, "It's fine if you don't care about your body, but the medicines you drink are all made by me. Is it so wasteful for you? You lie down for me, I'll call the doctor!"

After speaking so viciously, she ran out quickly, but after a while, she ran back in a violent manner, still pulling a person in her hand.

Doctor Sun yelled, "Hey, slow down, you will tear my old bones apart!"

"His wound is open, you can help him see it!"