The villain heroine is strong and sassy

Ling Feng raised his head, subconsciously looked 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 man 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, scooped up another spoonful of rice soup, and handed it to

to her mouth.

Yue Li broke into a cold sweat because of the pain on her forehead. She kept covering her wound, looking down at the spoonful of rice soup at her mouth, and hesitated secretly: "Everyone has dispersed. How can I sing this?"

"Open your mouth." There was not much patience in Jiang Feng's tone, and his men moved closer to her, "Or do you want me to use another method?" It was obviously a threat, but it sounded ambiguous to his ears.

Yue Li's eyes tightened, but she remained unmoved.

Jiang Feng saw that her face was calm but her breathing was somewhat disordered. Knowing that she was just pretending to be fierce, Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel in a good mood. He actually lowered his head and poured the spoonful of rice soup into his mouth and leaned towards her.

Yue Li saw him leaning forward, watching the lips getting closer and closer, and suddenly wanted to laugh. If he hadn't been unable to move at this moment, how could he use this trick? She had not forgotten that when she took the initiative to kiss,

Who is it that panics and turns its face to hide? So it raises its chin, takes the initiative, covers the slightly moist and warm lips, and looks back calmly in the eyes.

Jiang Feng was caught off guard and froze on the spot. After a while, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the rice soup in his mouth was swallowed with a "dong" sound. His eyes widened as he stared at her slender eyelashes, without saying anything.

.

"Snapped"

With a loud sound, the porcelain bowl fell to the ground and shattered into a pile of sharp porcelain shards. As it fell, the porridge spilled from his hand, knocking over the soup and rice grains, staining half of his sleeves and hem, but he had no time to care, and his hand still maintained the posture of holding the bowl.

He clearly felt that those lips were hard and even a little cold due to lack of water, which was not enough to make him emotional. However, he overestimated himself. His body's reaction was actually more real than his inner feelings, especially when she took the initiative to meet him.

At that moment, there was a "boom" in his mind, as if something was collapsing.

Yue Li saw him frozen on the spot, like a child who had stolen candy, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes. She also saw that his eyes gradually became darker, and she carefully appreciated every slight expression on his face.

satisfy.

Jiang Feng admitted that he was in love.

This was something he never expected. If he could have saved her before and covered it up with Bai Ying's entrustment, this kiss was enough to prove that she was indeed different in his heart.

He has been carrying fetal poison since he was born, and was predicted that he would not live to be thirty, so he had to sleep with a beautiful woman every night. In the past eighteen years, he had never been emotionally attracted to any woman. In his eyes, even if he had a famous woman,

Holding the beginning of the world in your arms is no different from holding a charcoal stove.

He is the master of Liuyun Pavilion, Young Master Wuchen.

I was supposed to be surrounded by thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching my body, but instead I fell in love with the devil’s crooked ghost killer?

impossible!

Jiang Feng still stubbornly stopped at the kiss, neither escaping nor getting deeper, but looked deeply into her clear eyes.

His ears were faintly red, and he could only clench his hands tightly into fists in his sleeves, secretly suppressing the reaction from his body, and even had to be careful when exhaling, so as not to be noticed by others.

The two of them seemed to be angry, but also like two armies confronting each other. No one was willing to accept the defeat and be defeated first.

After a while, Yue Li still didn't see any reaction from him. Her eyes were slightly startled, and then she felt cruel, so she opened her mouth and bit his mouth hard.

Jiang Feng was in pain, and then he suddenly took a step back. When he looked at the pale little face again, an angry look appeared in his eyes: "You..." He had always been cold and arrogant, and did not allow himself to lose control of his emotions.

He couldn't understand this woman's frequent miscalculations.

After a long while, he could only snort, almost gritting his teeth and said: "Miss Yueli is very capable!" After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

Yue Li's stomach growled again and she sang about the empty city plan. She could only sigh secretly and slowly closed her eyes.

In this room, Ling Feng was guarding the door. He raised his eyes and saw Jiang Feng covered with rice grains and porridge water. Finally, his eyes stopped on his mouth, and he was stunned for a moment and said: "Young Master, you are... being beaten by Miss Yue Li."

Is it?" Outside the door, he heard the sound of broken bowls coming from inside the house, and saw blood on his mouth again. He didn't think much about it, but was more curious. She was so injured that she could still be injured.

To the young master?

Jiang Feng was silent. He raised his hand and wiped it on his lower lip. He lowered his eyes and saw the bright red blood between his fingertips, and his eyes deepened.

Beaten?

That’s it! It sounds better than being bitten, so he turned around and walked away with a sullen face.

Ten days later.

Although Yueli's spiritual power has not been completely restored, she can already drive the magic bell to heal herself. In addition, her recovery ability is faster than that of ordinary people. She no longer has to lie in bed and can occasionally get out of bed and walk around.

After that night, Jiang Feng never showed up again, so she was happy to be at peace, and her mood improved a lot.

At noon, Yue Li was eating.

Ling Feng came to deliver medicine again and put two packets of medicine on the table: "How is Miss Yueli's injury today? Is the medicine I brought still useful? If you need anything, tell me and I will give it to you tomorrow.

Brought here."

Yue Li knew that although Jiang Feng had not shown up these days, he had been sending Ling Feng to ask about her injuries through him. When she heard this, she paused with the bamboo chopsticks in her hands and looked sideways at the short table under the window.

When I went there, there was a small mountain of medicines piled up on the table. I turned my eyes with a half-smile, looked at him and said honestly: "That's right! Those medicines are also very good."

Ling Feng laughed aloud, smiling with a guilty look on his face. The young master sent him to greet him, so he had to have a name, right? After thinking about it, the only reason was to deliver medicine, so he used various methods to find various medicines from the drug store.

, send them all here.

He rubbed his hands helplessly and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Yue Li put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands and pretended to be attentive: "If you have something to say, why don't you just say it?"

"That...that is, in the past ten days I have been here, you have never asked our young master, are you not curious about where others are?" Ling Feng hesitated and asked cautiously, his eyes drifting towards the door.

He didn't dare to say it. For ten consecutive days, every time he replied to the young master, Jiang Feng always seemed to ask intentionally or unintentionally: Did she mention me? Whenever Ling Feng replied with the word "no", his face became gloomy.

It's not cool, he really couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to hint her, why don't he ask?

Hearing this, Yue Li was slightly startled, and followed his eyes as she looked out the door. She recalled briefly and remembered that she had never asked. It was not that she was slow to react, but she was just used to being alone, even when she was on a mission.

He followed his employer silently, how could he take the initiative to ask where others were, so he said seriously: "Mr. Jiang, please come in!"

A moment later, Jiang Feng put his hands behind his back, and flew an eye blade straight towards Ling Feng, telling him to do something and expose himself. Just then, he walked towards Yue Li with a sullen face: "How is Miss Yue Li's injury?

Can you withstand the fatigue of traveling and traveling?”

Yue Li stood up from the table, her face returned to its usual calm expression: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your concern. It's nothing serious. Mr. Jiang asked, where are you going?"

Jiang Feng slowly opened his mouth and read out two words: "Southern Jin Dynasty."

Yue Li added: "The ghost sect operates according to orders. Does Mr. Jiang have the edict of Yama in his hand?"

"In three days, the Ghost Sect will send someone to deliver the token to you." After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he walked around her body twice and saw a few strands of silver faintly visible in her waist-length hair, and then said: "

I'm asking you."

Yue Li saw the concern in his eyes, turned sideways to avoid that line of sight, and responded: "We are going to Southern Jin Dynasty. The fastest way is more than a month away. Mr. Jiang came to ask me, which proves that there is no need to delay this matter. Fortunately,

I have been recovering from my injuries for ten days, and I can just use the time on the road to recover from my injuries."

"What I want is that you are fine! If I can't leave Lingfeng to take care of you, I will go to Southern Jin first, and it won't be too late to wait until you recover from your injury before setting off." Jiang Feng took a step forward, his voice much deeper.

Yue Li said dumbly: "..."

How could an employer leave first while she, the worker, was recovering from her injuries at the back, yet she would send someone to guard her?

Before she could say anything else, she saw Jiang Feng suddenly approaching her. She subconsciously took a step back, bumped into the stick behind her, and fell back to the table. The movement affected her injury. She frowned and groaned, raising her hand to cover her heart.

Breathing slowly.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng subconsciously stretched out his hand, but paused before putting it on her shoulder, and glanced coldly at Ling Feng behind him.

Ling Feng understood and jumped out of the window without even having time to open the door.

Only then was Jiang Feng satisfied. He couldn't help but hold Yue Li in his arms, strode to the bed, carefully placed her on the bed, and said warmly: "You know you are injured, but you don't know how to be careful?"

Yue Li frowned, staring at that face and couldn't help but feel angry: "This guy! That sounds nice, but what did she get injured by?"

Jiang Feng gave her a cold look and refused to meet her. He also saw a layer of fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and his expression turned stern: "That's it! I'll go to Southern Jin first tomorrow and leave Lingfeng to guard you. I'm not afraid of anyone looking for you."

You're troublesome." He said and stood up.

Yue Li hurriedly stretched out her hand, pulled on his wide sleeves and said, "No need! My injury looks serious..."

Jiang Feng's tone was very unpleasant: "Are you serious?" He took a breath of cold air, and his voice seemed to be frozen, "These words are said lightly. Anyone who has a three-inch sharp knife in his heart will probably end up with nine out of ten lives. Although I don't know you.

How can you survive? I don't think Bai Qing will be merciful?"

At this point, he suddenly became confused: "Bai Qing wants to take your life, and there is no place for you in the hell gate. Why are you still willing to take this mission?"

Yue Li closed her eyes and said softly: "It's not because of those."

Jiang Feng was silent, looking at her slightly pale face, his eyes suddenly a little fiery. Since she said it was not for those reasons, the real reason seemed to be revealed, "You don't know me very well, but you are willing to risk your life for me?" She said

Now that he only had half his life left, he didn't dare to think about another accident along the way.

Yue Li chuckled lightly, and when she raised her eyes to look at Jiang Feng, she sighed faintly: "I'm afraid Young Master Jiang may have mistaken his intentions, but I don't like to be in debt to anyone. Once this matter is over with you, let's settle the matter."

"That's it?" Jiang Feng was a little surprised and looked at her with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see through her.

Yue Li remained silent and looked away.