Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 777 The Ultimate Alchemist (14)

"roll!"

After hearing the conversation between men and women coming out of the alchemy furnace, An Wan's heart "thumped", and an ominous premonition hit her heart.

She didn't bother to ask why the group of female hidden guards in the courtyard didn't step forward to stop her, so she could only rush into the alchemy furnace in a hurry, picked up the female hidden guard who was sticking towards Feng Yu, and slammed it out. Give it a hard shake...

"boom!"

"what!"

After a loud noise, it was followed by the scream of the female hidden guard.

An Wan was going to Fu Feng Yu the other day, but the other party's first reaction was to avoid her.

"Young Master Feng..." Looking at her hand that had stopped in mid-air, An Wan hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to take it back.

She looked at Feng Yu with worry in her eyes, and asked, "Are you okay?"

The familiar voice in memory made Feng Yu's evasive movements pause.

He raised his head slowly, staring at An Wan with a pair of black eyes.

After seeing that the person squatting in front of him was An Wan, Feng Yu was visibly relieved.

Immediately afterwards, his tense body suddenly became unstable, with a precarious appearance.

An Wan was about to reach out to help him, but when she stretched her hand halfway, she saw Feng Yu stabilized her body.

In an instant, her hand paused awkwardly in mid-air again.

Feng Yu looked at her hand, then at An Wan.

He hesitated for a moment, and then took the initiative to put his hand in An Wan's white and slender palm.

The hot touch in her hand made An Wan startled, she suddenly raised her head to look at Feng Yu with flushed cheeks and blurred eyes.

"Young Master Feng, you..."

Facing An Wan's direct gaze, Feng Yu lowered his eyes subconsciously, and stammered.

"You, didn't you say that you want to check on my health?" Feng Yu said.

Hearing this, An Wan was startled suddenly...

Let her help him detect the dead soul in his body now?
What did he think?

are you crazy?
Or was he dazed by the medicine in his body?Can't tell the seriousness of the matter?
"Young Master Feng, are you sure?" An Wan asked uncertainly.

Feng Yu's current situation is critical no matter how you look at it.

Shouldn't he ask her to help find a pill to solve the poison in his body first?

"...Mmm." Feng Yu responded in a low voice.

"Your physical condition...?" An Wan asked melancholy.

"No...it's okay, I can hold back." Feng Yu murmured.

Seeing his insistence, An Wan naturally couldn't say anything more.

She closed her eyes, probed her spiritual sense into Feng Yu's body, and began to detect the dead soul fostered in his body.

Almost the moment An Wan closed her eyes, Feng Yu looked straight at her.

Her eyes are closed tightly, her skin is as white as snow, she is exquisite and beautiful, and she wears a faint fragrance...

She always makes him unconsciously want to get close.

Just like this moment...

He obviously took the traditional Chinese medicine, and he should find an antidote first to suppress the evil poison in his body, but he didn't do so.

He wanted to let himself go, he wanted to use the medicine to follow his truest thoughts...to get close to her.

For example, like now, their fingers are clasped together...

His hands were fair and slender, hers were fair and short, with a little flesh, they looked very cute...

Seeing An Wan's concentration, Feng Yu actually wanted to tell her...he believed her.

He believed what she said.

The reason why he wanted to calm down was because he thought it was strange to be like that.

He had only known her not long ago, but he chose to believe in her instead of his biological mother.

Although, he spent almost all his time in the pill furnace alone from childhood to adulthood...

Although……

(End of this chapter)