All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

"?" Huo Xin wondered as she looked at Lu Fu holding pear soup and placing it on the bedside table. 【26nbsp;】

"Young master." As if she was afraid of disturbing him, Lu Fu called out cautiously.

No one in the room made a sound, and after a long time, Xiao Jingchen slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were dark and deep, and his expression was indifferent.

"Master, drink some pear soup to moisten your throat."

"Red Ying."

"What are your orders, Master?" Lu Fu took back the spoon she had just stretched out and put it back into the bowl, and put the bowl back to its original place, knowing that the young master had no intention of drinking soup again.

"Let her in." Xiao Jingchen's voice was not as warm and clear as before, because of the cold, his voice seemed a little hoarse and deep.

"Yes." Lu Fu exited the door in response.

Could it be that the young master heard the voice of Hall Master Hongying?Unable to understand why she was summoned suddenly, he turned around and closed the door, intending to look for her, but saw Hong Ying still lingering outside the door and did not leave.

Just right, saved some effort.

"How is the sect master?" Hong Ying asked anxiously after seeing Lu Fu who came out after a long time. "In the morning, Huo Xin was summoned to check his pulse. What's the situation? Is it serious?"

If you care about it, you will be in chaos. How can there be any big troubles with the master's martial arts cultivation? How many people in this world can really hurt him?The heart hurts the body, the infatuation hurts the heart, what the young master has is just a heart disease...

Heart disease still needs heart medicine, but it's a pity that this medicine is not available.

"Don't worry too much, young master, he's fine, it's just a migraine attack." Lu Fu said evasively, although she and Hong Ying didn't get along, but they had followed young master for many years, and she was more respectful of his habits and temperament than others Learn a thing or two.

"Migraine?" Repeatedly murmured, Hong Ying frowned without hesitation: "Hasn't it been a long time since I had an attack, what is it that makes the head of the sect so physically and mentally exhausted!"

"Master Hongying, if you want to keep yourself safe, don't ask me too much when I see you later!"

"You mean the sect master summoned me?" Hong Ying said in surprise, with joy on her face!

Of course, she never listened to Lu Fu's cold warning. As the head of the sect in the secret door, she has always been used to turning clouds and rains according to her own preferences. He has a temperament, and he can't speak carefully. Apart from not violating the rules set by the sect master, he has no scruples.

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