Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

This - what kind of healing method is this?! Those who knew she was healing him, but those who didn't know thought she was eating the tofu of underage teenagers...

She was slightly taller than him. Now that they were facing each other, she could see his smooth forehead and long, thick eyelashes when she lowered her eyes. Her heart suddenly started beating wildly, and she felt inexplicably nervous——

Fang Xiyan cursed in her heart. She knew that she was a beauty addict and liked to look at handsome men.

But the symptoms are too obvious today!

It’s so worthless to have a heart-pounding heartbeat in front of a half-year-old child!

"Are you nervous?" Feng Xiaoxun seemed to sense Fang Xiyan's stiffness, and he pursed his thin lips, trying not to smile.

Fang Xiyan coughed and said seriously: "Well, a bit. Your method of healing is quite strange. I'm afraid that if the treatment is not good enough, it will make your injury worse."

She didn't want to admit that she was fascinated by beauty, so she just gave a fair reason.

Feng Xiaoxun raised his eyes and glanced at her. She said what she said was upright, but her pretty face was slightly red, and her bright eyes were twinkling.

"Uh--that's it." Feng Xiaoxun smiled again, his tone elongated, as if he was suddenly enlightened.

Fang Xiyan: "..."

Her eyes flashed, and she suddenly raised her hand to rub his head: "If you don't learn well, little brat, where did you think you were going?"

Her movements were extremely fast. This was the first time in Feng Xiaoxun's life that someone dared to pluck the tiger's hair and rub his head. His body froze instantly!

He raised his hand and subconsciously wanted to do something, but when his fingertips moved slightly, he remembered that with his current strength, he was no match for this little girl——

His narrow eyes were condensed, and he turned his head slightly to avoid her clutches. He gritted his teeth in his heart, but smiled like a spring breeze on his face: "Okay, I was wrong. Can you heal my wounds?"

Fang Xiyan regained her composure, finally regained her psychological balance, and nodded generously: "Of course."

She followed Feng Xiaoxun's instructions and slowly injected spiritual power into his body, wandering around the corresponding acupuncture points——

Feng Xiao Xunwei closed his eyes and sensed Fang Xiyan's spiritual power. As soon as it started operating, he was secretly surprised.

This girl's spiritual energy was beyond his imagination!

And it's a little weird, unlike any other school of martial arts he's seen...

Which sect of Xuanmen does she belong to?

When did such a powerful sect appear in the world again?

It seems that a lot of things happened in the world that he didn't know about during the five hundred years he was asleep...

Although Fang Xiyan didn't know how to heal wounds, she was very smart and knew almost everything. After he gave instructions once, she remembered almost everything, and her luck was similar.

Feng Xiaoxun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He silently used Xuan Gong and used Fang Xiyan's spiritual power to expel the fire poison from his body——

Unknowingly, an hour passed, and the fire poison on Feng Xiaoxun's body was finally eliminated.

Fang Xiyan took a look at him and saw that his skin was as fair as jade. Although it was still a little pale, his skin color finally returned to normal and was no longer as red as blood.

She exhaled and looked at Feng Xiaoxun, who was still meditating, feeling quite accomplished.