Allure Evil Phoenix

Chapter 351 Where Did It Hurt?

Because Wu Yan was injured, Feng Qianxue didn't give him a task. He liked to be quiet and left the meeting hall earlier, just to avoid bumping into Yi Jinhuan and others.

But unexpectedly, Yi Jinhuan would take the initiative to talk to him.

He paused for a moment. Normally, he would not talk to Yi Jinhuan, but today is different. Today, Yi Jinhuan saved his life.

Although Wu Yanren is used to indifference, he can truly remember the kindness of others for his whole life.Just like how Feng Qianxue treated him, although she couldn't say it was good, but the feeling she felt when she looked at him was genuine.

For this genuine feeling, he left the Xuanzun Courtyard behind his family's back, intending to live and die with Feng Qianxue.

This is true for Feng Qianxue, let alone Yi Jinhuan, who has the grace to save his life, how could he ignore her?

He stopped, turned around, and said to Yi Jinhuan, "Small injury, it's fine."

"Where is the injury?" Yi Jinhuan felt that he must have been kicked by a donkey and broke his head, so it was fine to ask him about his injury, but also asked where was the injury?With Wu Yan's bad temper, can you answer?Isn't it obvious that he puts a hot face on someone's cold butt?

Wu Yan was silent for a while before replying: "Shoulders."

He paused, perhaps because he was afraid that Yi Jinhuan would ask more carefully, so he said carefully first: "Left shoulder."

Yi Jinhuan did not expect that Wu Yan would really answer, but rather flattered, he nodded, "Is there any medicine?"

"Yes." Wu Yan's face was still inside the black robe, and his tone was so flat that no emotion could be heard, but Yi Jinhuan just felt that he seemed to be running out of patience.

Wu Yan has never talked much, and he doesn't like to talk. Now that he has asked such nonsense, he doesn't know. When will he get angry?

Suddenly, I really want to see, what does Wu Yan look like when he is angry?Yi Jinhuan thought badly.

"If nothing else, I'll go first." Wu Yan glanced at Yi Jinhuan, who had a half-smile on his delicate and beautiful face, as if he was thinking of some prank.

"If the injury is on the left shoulder, it might be inconvenient to apply the medicine, right? How about...I'll help you apply the medicine?" Yi Jinhuan folded his hands in front of his chest, touched his chin with one hand, looked at Wu Yan, from head to toe Looking at the look at the feet, I thought to myself, what would Wu Yan look like when he took off that black robe?
Wu Yan is not tall, as tall as Feng Qianxue, and is considered short for a man, but Wu Yan is like an invisible person all day long, and is rarely noticed by others. Only then did I realize that the other party looked rather thin.

Wu Yan felt a little uncomfortable being watched by Yi Jinhuan, took a step back, and replied coldly: "Thank you for your kindness, don't worry about it."

If Yi Jinhuan hadn't saved his life, the weapon in his hand would have greeted him long ago.

Yi Jinhuan shrugged: "Okay."

Wu Yan turned and left, and disappeared from Yi Jinhuan's sight at the fastest speed.

Yi Jinhuan looked at Wu Yan's disappearing back, thoughtfully...

The Zhuo family was indeed as Feng Qianxue said, after a whole night of mentally tense preparations for battle, when the sky was getting brighter, people were already a little tired.

At this time, the old master Zhuo ordered them all to go to rest and put on ordinary guards. In this way, when Jun Mohui sneaked into Zhuo's house, the guards of Zhuo's house were sleeping.

Jun Mo returned as if he had entered the land of no one, restrained a group of masters, and sneaked into Mrs. Zhuo's room himself.

(End of this chapter)