Chapter 975

As for these needle holes, Feng Qingyan was not worried.As a married woman, Murongying, not to mention being a man's doctor, even her mother, Mrs. Xu, would not easily inspect her body, especially such a private place as her chest.

Moreover, as long as it is noon, it doesn't matter.

During the more than half an hour of Murong Ying's operation, no one entered this room.It's just that I heard three or two falling sounds coming from the yard. It must be that someone entered the yard and was dealt with silently by Xiao Yuchen.

Pulling back Murong Ying's open skirt, Feng Qingyan calculated the time, and used her mental power as a needle to seal several acupuncture points of Murong Ying.In an instant, Murong Ying's lips, which had returned to normal blood color, turned dark purple again, and her steady breathing became rapid again.

Looking around for a week, after confirming that there was no difference between the room and when she entered, Feng Qingyan walked towards the door, pushed it open and walked out.

Xiao Yuchen, who was guarding the door, cast a questioning look.Seeing Feng Qingyan nodded slightly, wrapped his long arms around, and the two of them flew up to the roof and disappeared into the vast night.

After all, this is not a place to talk, so Xiao Yuchen went directly to the Prince Chen's Mansion with a gentle face.

As soon as she entered the small palace, Feng Qingyan immediately raised her hand and pulled off the black robe, took off the mask and threw it aside.While shaking his little hands to fan the wind in front of him, he was panting heavily.

The sweat-soaked gauze skirt was clinging to her body, her waist-length hair was already wet with sweat, and strands of hair stuck to her face and neck.There was still sweat dripping down the side of his face from the corner of his forehead.The small face of the Qing Dynasty Qingcheng was pale at the moment, without a trace of blood.

When Xiao Yuchen saw Feng Qingyan's appearance, his eyes suddenly tightened.Grabbing Feng Qingyan's arms with both hands, her voice trembling, she asked nervously, "Yanyan, what's wrong with you!"

"No, it's nothing!" Feng Qingyan was taken aback by Xiao Yuchen's actions, and blinked her big eyes for no reason.

Isn't this boy abnormal?It's weird tonight, first I got angry for no reason, and now I'm so nervous, bewitched?

However, Xiao Yuchen obviously did not believe that Feng Qingyan was fine.In fact, with Feng Qingyan's ghostly appearance, anyone else would not believe it.

Due to excessive worry, the hands holding Feng Qingyan's arm unconsciously increased their strength: "Yanyan, have you used your mental power?"

"Spiritual power?" Feng Qingyan, who was still in a state of confusion, thought for a while, then nodded, "It's mental power, but..."

but……

However, before Feng Qingyan could speak, she was hugged tightly by Xiao Yuchen.

"Hey——" Feng Qingyan was even more confused: What is this all about?How do you say hug it?This young man is really abnormal tonight!

Just as he was about to ask which song this was singing, Xiao Yuchen lowered his head and rested his chin on the top of Feng Qingyan's head.

Originally I thought the young man was going to say something, but Feng Qingyan waited for a long time, but Xiao Yuchen remained silent the entire time, just hugging her tightly so silently.

Feng Qingyan's face was pressed against Xiao Yuchen's hard chest, almost suffocating.And... hugging is too hot!

Finally, the task could bear to speak first: "Xiao Yuchen?"

"En." Xiao Yuchen responded, took a deep breath, and said three words full of self-blame: "I'm sorry."

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