Therefore, this farmhouse can only enter, not exit.

Feng Jiu, tonight, I'm sorry, I'm doomed to starve.

This is Qu Tan'er's first move to punish Feng Jiu, very childish, isn't it?

However, dealing with people like Feng Jiu was too profound for him to understand, and it was easy to understand such simple tricks.

Not long after the meal, Mo Liancheng proposed to take Qu Tan'er's pulse. Originally, he just wanted to make sure of Qu Tan'er's physical condition, but unexpectedly, Qu Tan'er's expression flickered, which instantly aroused Mo Liancheng's suspicion.

Qu Tan'er shook her head, "Chengcheng, it's important for you to take care of your health now, and I'm not in a hurry, or you can show me when you're better?"

Although Luanji said that she seemed to be in a serious condition, so far, it seems that there are no other symptoms except for the faint pain in the dantian when the purple qi is used forcibly.

Chengcheng's body is the most important thing, and a person's vitality is the foundation. At the beginning, she didn't have enough cultivation, and forcibly blew away the Requiem, which resulted in a serious loss of vitality, and it lasted for a long time.

She had tasted the same pain, so she didn't want Mo Liancheng to try it too.

Mo Liancheng said resolutely, "Tan'er, stretch out your hand."

Qu Tan'er had no choice but to stretch out her hand.

With this pulse, Mo Liancheng's face became more and more ugly.

Qu Tan'er was restless.

Could it be her problem, really serious? "Chengcheng, how is it?"

With a disturbed voice in Rou Zhong, Mo Liancheng was pulled back to reality. Mo Liancheng looked at Qu Tan'er, his heavy face just now receded, and was replaced by a gentle smile, "Did Tan'er feel any physical changes in the past two days?"

Qu Tan'er signaled, "Here, occasionally it hurts."

Mo Liancheng asked, "What else?"

Qu Tan'er shook her head, "It's gone."

"Yes." Mo Liancheng nodded, expressing his understanding.

After he finished nodding, he fell into deep thought. Seeing this, Qu Tan'er probed, "Chengcheng, is my situation really serious? Luanji just mentioned it to me today..."

Mo Liancheng asked quickly, "What did he say?"

Qu Tan'er naturally wouldn't tell him the truth, "He can't tell the reason, but, I think, you are a miracle doctor, so I have nothing to be afraid of."

Hearing this, Mo Liancheng smiled slightly, "It's really nothing to be afraid of, Tan'er, no matter what, I'm here for everything."

"Then my problem." Qu Tan'er was still worried.

Mo Liancheng said lightly, "I can cure it, but it may take some time."

His expression was as calm as water, so perfect that Qu Tan'er believed him all of a sudden, "I knew it, with Chengcheng there, there will be no problem!"

She reached out, hugged Mo Liancheng, and kissed him affectionately.

Mo Liancheng still smiled softly, he stretched out his arms, embraced Qu Tan'er, and rested his chin on her head, at an angle that Qu Tan'er could not see, his dark eyes were deep and uncertain.

That night.

All sounds are silent.

In the farmhouse, the lights were as bright as day.

In the room, Qu Tan'er snuggled into Mo Liancheng's arms to get rid of today's fatigue. She slept soundly that night, and Mo Liancheng opened his eyes only after she fell asleep.

His black eyes like a thousand -year -old Hantan condensed her instantly. After a while, he pulled her closer and kissed the smooth cheeks, so she reluctantly let go of her. The index finger was slightly gently on her shoulder, and then got up, put on the robe, and opened the door.

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