The villain heroine is strong and sassy

Yingyue Tower.

Chu Ying was found by Ling Feng. When she entered the room, she saw Yue Li with a dagger stuck in her heart. With her silver hair and dying appearance, even she couldn't help but worry: "Young Master, what's wrong with Miss Yue Li?"

Jiang Feng stood up from the edge of the bed and hurriedly ordered to Chuying: "No need to ask more questions, let's help her treat her wounds first." After saying that, he left quickly.

The moon is as clear as a gossamer, looking towards Chuying and extending its hand.

Seeing this, Chuying took her trembling hand and asked softly: "What do you want me to do?" After saying that, she leaned forward.

Yue Li reluctantly shook her head, indicating that she couldn't speak. He pulled her hand and turned it, palm up, and drew something on her palm with his own blood.

Unfortunately, she was too weak. She could usually draw a talisman with one stroke, but now she had to take two breaths to draw one stroke. In the end, it took a cup of tea to complete the talisman.

A dagger that looks ordinary, but actually has a lot of magic inside it.

Not only will her magic power be sealed, but pulling it out without authorization will also destroy her spiritual power. The earthly immortal of the Ji tribe has a Yin constitution, and is good at expelling talismans and summoning souls, and is most afraid of things that are extremely Yin or Yang.

This dagger is made of Yin stone and black iron, and is the most powerful against her.

Yue Li breathed hard, took the hand and held the dagger, gesturing for her to do it. The rune under her palm, the moment it came into contact with the dagger, a golden light appeared.

Seeing this, Chu Ying was startled. When he raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were complicated, and he said: "Please bear with it for a while." After saying that, he raised his hand to seal her two large acupoints, and then he exerted force with his palm and pulled it out with all his strength.

The dagger spurted out with a "puff" of blood. He had to close his eyes tightly and hold his breath, letting the blood spurt all over his face and splash all over his body.

The dagger was separated from the body, and Yue Li was carried by the force on her back, and then she fell back heavily. She was so painful that her face was covered in cold sweat. She gritted her teeth and made a "crunching" sound, but she did not make a sound.

Ignoring wiping her face, Chuying took the medicine she had prepared before getting up and poured it on the bleeding wound. She saw that the medicine powder was quickly washed away by the blood as soon as she poured it on, so she had to cover the hole in her heart with cotton cloth to prevent it.

More blood flowed out, and when he looked at her face again, he couldn't help but say, "Young lady is so patient!"

Yue Li's eyelids were a little heavy, she was in severe pain and blood loss, and a huge sleepiness came over her. He vaguely heard what she was saying, but before he had time to listen carefully, he fell unconscious and passed out.

I slept until late at night.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the darkness in the room, and subconsciously looked towards the only light. She saw Jiang Feng standing sideways in front of the table, holding a pair of scissors in his right hand, cutting off a piece of wick under the beating candlelight, with a serious look on his face.

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I couldn't help but secretly sigh: I have to say that Jiang Feng... even cuts a wick, he is so good-looking.

Perhaps he noticed that the gaze was a little fiery. Jiang Feng made a move and looked sideways at the bed. He happened to meet those bright eyes. Surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect her to wake up so soon. She opened her mouth with some doubts.

: "Are you awake?" After saying that, he put down the scissors in his hand and walked towards the bed.

When Yue Li saw him suddenly looking at her, her face was slightly startled, and doubts and vigilance gradually appeared in her eyes: why did he appear in the ghost gate, and how did he know his identity?

Jiang Feng stood in front of the bed, taking advantage of the dim candlelight, looking at her pale face, and seeing the guarded look in her eyes, he said quietly: "Should I call you Miss Yue Li, or the Ghost Sect Killer Yue Li?"

Hearing this, Yue Li slowly moved her eyes away, unwilling to look into his eyes.

"Although you hide it very well, it's hard to find another magic weapon in the world. It only takes a little effort to find you, so it's not difficult." After saying that, he pointed at the back of Yue Li's hand.

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Yue Li followed his pointer and subconsciously raised her right hand to look. The bell of the magic bell made a "dinging" sound, which was clear and sweet.

Then he gradually let down his guard and became at ease.

She was careless!

In the past ten years, everyone who has seen her except her employer has turned into a handful of loess. Only this person has seen her two or three times, but she has not taken it seriously. Who knows that just by recognizing this magic weapon, she can

Find out where you are.

As expected of a person from Xuanji Palace!

Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Feng bent down and sat on the edge of the bed, with a half-smile but not a smile, and said: "Speaking of which, Jiang is very curious, what kind of trouble did Miss Yueli cause that made the sect owner Bai Qing have to kill you?

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He made it clear that he knew what he was asking, and he knew that only by doing the trick well enough could he dispel her doubts and defensiveness.

Hearing this, Yue Li flew away with an eye blade, her eyes cold.

If she hadn't been unable to move at this moment, she would have jumped up and found a needle to sew that offending mouth shut, but she still couldn't open her mouth and couldn't even curse him.

Do you want to see her laugh?

The master of Liuyun Pavilion, the famous Wuchen Master, actually has a weird habit of prying into people's privacy? Haha... She almost forgot that Xuanji Palace is a famous spy in the world!

Thinking of this, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, Yingying looked at Jiang Feng with a cunning look, and smiled without saying a word.

The only thing written on his face is: Guess?

Jiang Feng never expected that he was just trying to dispel her suspicions by putting on a show, but seeing the look on her face change, it seemed that something had happened beyond his expectation.

Could it be that the play was over-performed?

Thinking of this, he looked a little solemn and frowned slightly: "Why are you laughing?"

At this moment, Ling Feng pushed the door open and saw Yue Li looking at Jiang Feng from a distance. From his point of view, the two of them were looking at each other with eyes that could make water come out of their mouths. He couldn't help but laugh so hard that he couldn't help but tease.

: "Miss Yueli, my young master spent a lot of money to rescue you from the ghost gate in the name of employment."

Jiang Feng turned his head and glanced at Ling Feng, who was standing at the door, with a "get out of here" look.

Ling Feng couldn't help but feel excited all over, then he bowed, cupped his fists and saluted, and said seriously: "Young Master, Miss Chu Ying sent someone to ask where you will stay tonight so that she can prepare."

Jiang Feng waved his sleeves: "No need!"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, with a bit of shock in his eyes, and asked again: "Young Master..."

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes and showed no anger on his face. He suddenly disliked him for opening his mouth too much and looked at him coldly without saying anything. Only then did Ling Feng suddenly realize what he was saying. The words on his lips stopped abruptly. Finally, he lowered his head and clasped his fists, apologizing and retreating.

go out.

When Jiang Feng saw that the door was being taken away from the outside, he blinked and softened his expression, turned around and looked into those eyes again, with a complicated look on his face: "Miss Yueli, as they say, you use money to eliminate disasters for others, right?

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Yue Li: "..." What does this mean?

The next moment, before she could react, the man in green clothes had turned over on the bed and was lying on the inside of the bed. There was a string in her heart, as if it was touched by an invisible hand, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. She couldn't help but feel suffocated.

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This guy!

Use her to warm the bed?

He had forgotten that he was suffering from cold poison. Once he fell asleep and was invaded by the cold poison, someone would have to keep him warm!

Suddenly, a voice sounded outside the door: "Young Master."

Yue Li raised her eyebrows, showing a hint of laughter, and raised her eyes to look at him: Is she listening to Ling Feng's message, and she still doesn't want to give up?

Seeing her like this, Jiang Feng guessed a lot about her thoughts. Since she wanted to see a joke so much, he had to let her be part of the show! So he supported his head with one hand, and put the other hand across her waist to warm her.

He gently held her in his arms with a warm palm, his dark eyes were slightly stern, and he said lukewarmly: "What's the matter?"

Yue Li lowered her eyes and looked at the hand on her waist, with surprise flashing in her eyes.

Chuying asked: "Young Master, is Miss Yueli awake?"

Jiang Feng closed his eyes and rested his mind: "Yeah."

"Young Master, Miss Yue Li slept all day without eating a drop of water or grain of rice. Chu Ying cooked a bowl of porridge..." Halfway through her words, she stopped and waited for a response from the room.

Jiang Feng didn't even think about it: "She's not hungry."

Hearing the sound, Chuying said "yes" sadly and turned around to leave.

At this moment, Yue Li's stomach growled, and the two of them heard the sound clearly from such a close distance.

Jiang Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked towards Yue Li's face, and met those innocent eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He immediately lost his temper and said in a deep voice: "Bring it in!"

Chuying pushed the door open and walked in. She looked up and saw the two of them lying on the bed together. The tray shook unnoticeably and the porridge bowl tilted, causing the rice soup to spill out. In a hurry, she had to lower her head, quickly gathered her thoughts, and walked quickly.

forward.

When Jiang Feng saw her walking to the bed, he raised his hand and motioned for her to hand it over to him.

Seeing this, Yue Li and Chu Ying couldn't help but be startled, and subconsciously exchanged glances.

Chuying: "...?"

Yue Li: "...!"

Finally, both of them looked at Jiang Feng. One's eyes and face looked embarrassed, while the other frowned.

Yue Li thought to herself, could it be that she thought her wound was not deep enough to stimulate Chu Ying, so she would give her a touch-up later? What kind of hatred or resentment? Do you want to make a big enemy for her? But I want to watch a show. This is putting myself at risk.

Want to get in too? For some reason, she suddenly felt that the wound on her heart was as if she had been stabbed again, the pain was tight.

What a murderous and heartbreaking show!

Chu Ying's face was a little hurt, her eyes were full of confusion and sadness, and she wished she could smash the tray in her hand.

Jiang Feng saw that she didn't move and didn't make a sound.

Chuying was very familiar with his demeanor, so before his remaining patience was exhausted, she could only grit her teeth secretly, pick up the bowl of porridge, and hand it to him.

Jiang Feng placed the bowl between the two of them and scooped up a spoonful of rice soup. He lowered his head and took a sip first. After testing the temperature and it was not hot, he said, "Go down." After saying that, he scooped up the rice soup again with an expressionless face.

Take a spoonful and pass it to Yue Li's mouth.

The whole movement was smooth and smooth, as if it had been done countless times.

Yue Li's fingers suddenly tightened, alarm bells rang in her heart, and she stared at that face, neither opening her mouth nor dodging: What does he want to do again?

For a moment, the two of them were frozen on the spot.

Seeing that she was not cooperating, Jiang Feng neither took back nor took the hand he held forward. Instead, he patiently coaxed her softly: "I've tasted it for you. It's not hot."

Chu Ying had never seen him behave like this before. She felt that a part of her heart was broken with a "pop", and she staggered suddenly. Without even bothering to salute, she turned around and ran out as if running away.

From beginning to end, Jiang Feng's eyes stayed on Yue Li's face: "Ling Feng!"

Not long after, Ling Feng appeared at the door, clasped his fists and said, "My subordinate is here."

Jiang Feng said again: "Send her back to Liuyunge."

Yue Li's eyes were a little cold. Needless to say, this "she", she really didn't understand why Jiang Feng wanted to use her as a swordsman?

Making the best use of everything?

Or maybe there is an ulterior motive?

Ling Feng raised his head, subconsciously glanced into the door, and asked hesitantly: "Young Master, Miss Yue Li is seriously injured, why not wait until she gets better..."

For a moment, Yue Li saw a fleeting look of anger on his face, but he was disguised very well, but in the blink of an eye, his face returned to normal again, and she couldn't help but be surprised. This person was really as good as the rumors, and could not express his emotions or anger.

Soon, Ling Feng spoke again: "I will give my orders now."

Yue Li heard the door creak and opened her mouth to make a sound. Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a deep breath, a sharp pain came from the wound on her heart, and she couldn't help but frown.

Jiang Feng retracted his hand, stood up and left the bed with the bowl of porridge, left and came back after a while, holding many handkerchiefs, sat back on the edge of the bed again, wrapped the handkerchief around Yue Li's neck, and scooped up another spoonful of rice soup and handed it to her.

to her mouth: "Eat."

Now that everyone has dispersed, where can we sing?