The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 152 Nangong really knows how to flirt

After Feng Yuyan was severely fed dog food, she could only watch the two of them leave.

The last twilight of the western sky faded away, and when night fell, it began to rain.

The sound of pattering rain covered Feng Yuyan's painful voice, and pools of blood flowed everywhere under the washing of the rain.

Feng Yuyan was like a broken doll, lying on her back on the wide training ground, her face distorted and ashen, waiting for the footsteps of the god of death to keep approaching.

At this time, another scene appeared on Lingyun Peak.

"Rose?" Feng Zhuo looked around, eyes full of surprise.

Who would have known that Lingyun Peak, the highest peak of the Lingyun Sect, symbolizing the location of the highest power of the Lingyun Sect, was actually full of roses.

It is the season of roses, and the blooming roses are tightly clustered together, looking from a distance like a fiery red cloud, gorgeous and colorful.

"Well! There are 99 roses here, all planted for you, do you like it?" Nangong Yan bent down and looked at Feng Zhuo at the same level.

In the eyes that were as bright as the stars, there was a delicate soft light, as if it was about to overflow.

Feng Zhuo looked at him, and his heart beat faster and faster.

She watched the handsome face in front of her keep approaching, and her warm breath sprayed on her face, which was as hot as a soldering iron.

Under normal circumstances, she should have slapped that man's face with a brick, but now, her hands and feet were frozen there, and she didn't know where to put it.

However, when Nangong Yan was about to touch her lips, he stood up straight and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

So gentle, so cherished.

"boom"

Feng Zhuo felt that her world was bursting with incomparably brilliant fireworks.

Her hand was held by Nangong Yan, and she walked on the cobblestone path, surrounded by the scent of roses.

It made her feel like she was stepping on cotton candy, and she couldn't exert any strength in her whole body.

Suddenly, there was a icy coldness on his face.

Then it rained down from the sky.

Feng Zhuo's body trembled, his blurred eyes gradually became clear.

Nangong Yan took out an oil-paper umbrella from the storage ring and put it on top of Feng Zhuo's head, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Finally, Xiao Zhuo Zhuo of his family was moved a little bit, God actually gave him a rain at this time, I really wish I could blow up this thief God!

Nangong Yan didn't hide his emotions, Feng Zhuo couldn't help laughing.

"Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, if you plant them yourself, I really like them very much." Feng Zhuo replied.

"Of course I planted it myself!" Nangong Yan looked down at her, "I prepared everything for Xiao Zhuozhuo by myself."

Feng Zhuo was not moved again, she raised her head, looked at Nangong Yan's flawless side face, and asked: "Nangong Yan, I'm sure I haven't seen you, why are you so nice to me?"

"Because you are worth it!" Nangong Yan replied.

Xiao Zhuozhuo, we have seen it before, but we just don't want you to know it yet!
Nangong Yan tightened her fingers holding the oil-paper umbrella, and led Feng Zhuo through the sea of ​​roses, stopping in front of the pavilions.

"Nanchao 480 Temple, how many towers are in the mist and rain!" Feng Zhuo murmured involuntarily.

Similar to her residence in 2222!

"Is it beautiful? Do you like it?" Nangong Yan asked eagerly.

"This is your territory, as long as you like it!" Feng Zhuo replied.

"No, one day, it will also be your territory!"

(End of this chapter)