The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

"You know it all?"

Feng Qining nodded. Although she doesn't know medical skills, she knows how to read people. How could Yan Yun hide the weakness in her eyes from her?

"Li, is there really no way?"

Murong Li sighed softly: "Feng, should you be more worried about yourself now, you picked up a trouble?"

"But the cloud is good to me" [

She is like this, she is absolutely not willing to hurt people who are good to her. Mei has said many times that she is not suitable to be a killer, but damn, she is very suitable to be a killer, because she is more ruthless than anyone else, and her heart softens. It is very helpless.
"That's good for you, and you spend all your money on them?"

There was helplessness in Murong Li's voice, Feng Qining shook her head: "That's not what I said, not everyone treats me well, I will treat him well, but Yun, you can work hard for me."

"It was voluntary"

Murong Li patted her on the back, after all, he was helpless about Yan Yun's matter, he was the Man of Destiny, he couldn't do anything himself, who could save him?

"I know, I'm just a little bored, I'm not afraid of any catastrophe at all, why would he waste his body like that?"

Murong Li clenched her hand tightly, her palm was a little cold, she said she didn't care, the uneasiness in her heart was probably no less than his.

"Hey, just say it if you're afraid, no one will laugh at you"

Feng Qining stared at him: "Who said I was scared? I, Feng Wu, are not afraid at all."

The wind came and went, and if she was afraid of death, she would have retreated a long time ago, but her heart would hurt, and the future was uncertain. If something really happened, what would the people around her do?After all, she just couldn't bear them.

"Help me look at my feet, it still hurts today"

After all, he didn't hide anything from him. How could this man, who was so proud to the bone, endure a little bit of deception from others?He can stand with her, and she also has enough strength. If she really can't make it through, it's because her skills are not as good as others.

The crystal clear skin and Feng Qining's feet were no longer red and swollen, and seemed to be back to normal, but, who could see what was underneath?

Murong Li looked carefully at the lotus feet in his hand, and looked at Feng Qining once or twice from time to time, Feng Qining was depressed, what kind of eyes were those?When picking pig's trotters, do you want to see what the pig looks like?