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

Jun Jianxie watched him leave, and sighed, why is he so stupid, there is no need for him to be around her, because there is already someone watching over her.Passionate picture feast
Murong Li wiped the sweat from his forehead, and fell down beside Feng Qining's bed. Seeing him stop, the three brothers of the Feng family rushed over: "How is it? Is Ning'er okay?"

"It's okay, how can I let her have something?"

He said that as long as he was there, he would not allow her to have anything to do.

Pain, pain all over her body, Feng Qining frowned. [

Isn't it many days?Why is it still so painful?Or is she dead again?Transmigrated to another body.

The moment she opened her eyes, Feng Qining felt uncomfortable and closed her eyes again.

Murong Li held her breath, looking at the eyes that opened and closed, Yi Chu clenched her fists beside her, her eyes widened tightly, her expression seemed to be afraid that she would miss something.

Eyeballs kept turning, Feng Qining adjusted to the bright light for a while, and then opened her eyes.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw a magnified handsome face, and Feng Qining felt her heart skip a beat.

"Murong, what are you doing, you scared me to death"

Feng Qining tried to raise her hand, but the bones in her whole body seemed to be falling apart, and the heart-pounding pain in her chest made her groan.

"What happened?"

This is like adding a new wound, who dares to use a knife on himself?

Murong Li's expression was stunned for a moment, and soon, it was as if the sun was shining on his face, and layers of light faded, and the whole person, as if thrown into running water, instantly came to life.

"Wake up, you're finally awake"

It hurts so much, can she not wake up?

"I was pulled back by a pang of pain"

Feng Qining moved her head stiffly, and saw the person standing behind Murong Li.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother, Brother Yi"

Several people gathered around her, and there was something surging in their eyes.

"Ning'er, you finally woke up, do you know how many days you slept?"

Yichu stepped forward, saw Feng Qining's outstretched hand, held it, and felt the warmth of the palm, Feng Qining pulled the corners of her mouth, probably because she had been lying down for too long, she felt her muscles were stiff.

"How many days have I been asleep?" [

As soon as she opened her mouth, Feng Qining found that her voice was as dry and hoarse as a desert. It seemed that she had really been lying there for a long time. There was no distinction between day and night. She only felt that she had been sitting for a long, long time. She had forgotten how long it had been.