Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 320 Ling Xian'er: Uncle Fourteen can say anything!
What's more, in the battle with the snake demon last night, Ling Xian'er was afraid of hurting Jiang Shaoting, so she didn't dare to use too much power of the whip.

That is not the real power of Lingbian.

Jiang Shaoting hesitated and wanted to say something, but he heard the sound of the door opening.

The next second, Jiang Shaoting looked out the door, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

Dilin really doesn't give him any time to be alone...

He shook his head slightly, left a sentence of "have a good rest", and disappeared in place.

Ling Xian'er opened her mouth, and Jiang Shaoting disappeared before the words came to her lips.

Before she could think about it, the next moment, someone knocked on the door.

"who?"

Ling Xian'er was slightly taken aback, she really couldn't imagine that at this moment, who else would knock on her door.

"it's me."

A warm and modest, yet magnetic voice sounded, Ling Xian'er almost didn't need to guess, Qin Youchen's gentle face appeared in her mind.

She quickly jumped out of bed, walked quickly to the door, and opened it.

"Uncle Fourteen, didn't you talk to Fu Zhi about something? The talk is over so soon?"

Qin Youchen smiled lightly, showing gentleness: "It's not a big deal, I'll come to you directly after I've dealt with it."

Qin Youchen still smiled gently, but Ling Xian'er always felt that there seemed to be something hidden under his refined eyes at this moment.

"Won't you let me go in and talk?" Qin Youchen asked with a smile.

Ling Xian'er was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned sideways: "I forgot, come in, Uncle Fourteen."

Ling Xian'er was actually very afraid that Qin Youchen would ask her how she got hurt. She owed Qin Youchen an explanation before. At that time, she only said that she would tell him personally, and that day would not be too far away. But until now, she has not thought about it. How to open this mouth.

Ben was already full of guilt for not being able to tell the truth, so could it be that she wanted to lie to Qin Youchen again?
No, no!

If she really did this, even if Qin Youchen could forgive her, she would not be able to forgive herself!
But to Ling Xian'er's surprise, after Qin Youchen sat down, he didn't ask how Ling Xian'er was injured, he only asked: "How do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

Ling Xian'er nodded in a daze: "Huh? Huh! Well, it's much better..."

"That's fine."

Seeing the crooked smile on Qin Youchen's mouth, Ling Xian'er couldn't help but lose her mind.

The man in front of him was dressed in white clothes, and under the sword eyebrows that were neither thick nor light, his peach blossom-like eyes were like gurgling spring water, and there was a tear mole at the corner of his eye, which was soft and charming.

She is as warm as a spring breeze, her nose is like a gall, her lips are as warm as jade, the corners of her mouth are slightly curved, and her faint smile is like the sunshine in March, making you feel comfortable and comfortable.

So handsome... so handsome that you can't close your legs...

Ling Xian'er was thinking blankly, not knowing what she looked like at the moment, she looked like an idiot looking at the one she loved.

Qin Youchen's eyes were also slightly curved, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Shen Yang went to grab the medicine, drink the medicine later, rest early, and don't go out today."

Qin Youchen has his reasons for saying this.

Ling Xian'er's temperament is playful, like a child who can't grow up, if her body really recovers, she definitely doesn't want to miss the temple fair in Shuikang County at night.

"it is good……"

Ling Xian'er nodded without blinking her eyes, and she looked like a faint king who was bewitched by a demon concubine.

Qin Youchen smiled, stood up, and stroked her cheek.

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