The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

It seemed that the man who laughed and scolded never existed, as if he was born like this, as cold as an ice sculpture.

The moonlight was like water, and the night wind was like silk. Lin Qingran heard Yun Zheng cough twice, and couldn't help but look at him with worry, and said softly, "Why are you coughing? Did you catch a cold?"

Doctors treat hundreds of people, but they can't heal themselves. For Yun Zheng's body, even the slightest disturbance can move Lin Qingran's face.

"It's okay!" Yun Zheng shook his head, his gentle eyes were like bright stars, filled with a warm smile: "It's you, who have worked so hard these days, don't forget to use the soothing soup I prescribed."

Lin Qingran saw that his expression was peaceful and his brows were not gloomy, so she felt relieved and smiled like a flower: "Zhiqin has never violated your words, and she supervises me every day. There is also pity for the heart and the moon, they will always Remind me."

With tenderness in his heart, he looked at Yun Zheng with a smile, his eyes were as bright as stars, leaned against him under the cover of night, and held his hand tightly under the cover of wide cuffs: "Fortunately, you are here around."

The world is difficult, and women are weak. Only with you around can I dare to move forward so presumptuously. I trust you with my back, because I know in my heart that you are the most solid backing. Become the most solid mountain to protect my glory for the rest of my life.

Yun Zheng smiled faintly, his eyebrows were curved, with indescribable warmth and handsomeness, only to hear him say seriously: "You are here, therefore I am here!"

Lin Qingran was slightly taken aback, and a warm current surged through her heart, she blinked her eyes on purpose, and made a look of disdain: "Foolish mouth!"

"Fluffy mouth?" Yun Zheng's voice was a little high in the night, his eyebrows raised, and he looked at Lin Qingran seriously: "From the bottom of my heart, from the bottom of my heart." He seemed to sigh, half serious and half joking Said: "If you are really talkative, I won't say this at this time, but tell you in a serious way-I really hope that your parents will make you ugly."

"Why are you so ugly?" Lin Qingran asked puzzled.

Yun Zheng held her hand in his sleeve, and exerted a little force: "They really shouldn't have born you so handsome, and it would be nice if you were born ugly. It doesn't matter if you are particularly ugly, it's better to be horrible. In that case, you won't be born." With so many people thinking about you, I don't have to worry about you being robbed all the time."

Lin Qingran was taken aback for a moment, and then felt slightly sad. She pretended to be furious and shook his hand, and said angrily, "Yun Zheng, you have such a bad heart, and you wish I could not bear to witness it. Hmph, you He is a genius doctor, and if he wanted to disfigure me, it would be easy."

Yun Zheng laughed loudly: "Don't say that I am a miracle doctor, even if I am a god, it will not help. How do you want me to attack you?"

There is warmth between the two, and Zhiqin and the others also keep an appropriate distance, which can not only ensure the safety of the two, but also not affect the conversation between the two.

Yun Zheng sent her all the way to the gate of the courtyard, his voice was slightly hoarse, and he was very reluctant. His eyes were like lake water, with layers of ripples, and he was so gentle that he could almost drown her in it: "You go in first, I see looking at you!"

His voice was like a warm sea, wrapping her layer by layer, and even the tiredness in her bones gradually disappeared in the darkness of the night breeze.