The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

He took out a bottle from his pocket, wiped it on the ground, flicked his finger, and the bottle fell silently on the threshold, anyone who is not blind can see it as soon as he enters the door. www>

Feng Qining, who struggled to climb into the door, saw the bottle placed by the threshold at a glance. The bottle was covered with dust, and it seemed to be of a certain age.

Opening the cap of the bottle, Feng Qining smelled it, and a very fresh smell came over her face. This medicine, as soon as she smelled it, she knew it was not poison, but Feng Qining didn't know what it was for.

"It doesn't matter, maybe you can travel back after death"

Muttering in a low voice, Feng Qining rubbed the medicine on her body, but the wound was on that place, and she didn't know what the medicine was for, Feng Qining didn't dare to take off her clothes, and rubbed it on carefully, After messing around a bit, Feng Qining decided to see the effect. [

The feeling of coolness came quickly, Feng Qining looked at her hand, the injured place, the blood no longer flowed, and she didn't dare to make too much movement, this dilapidated house didn't necessarily There are clothes, Feng Qining looked at her dress, gritted her teeth, climbed into the house, tore off the bloody clothes at the back, and after applying the medicine again, tore a piece from the hem of the clothes. After bandaging her, Feng Qining fell to the ground.

"Where it doesn't hurt, it hurts on the buttocks, and I'm almost exhausted from taking medicine"

After muttering this sentence, Feng Qining fell asleep. She was so tired, she didn't sleep last night, and she had tossed and tossed for a long time just now. How could her body of a thousand gold bear her tossing and tossing like this?

There was a sound of steady breathing, and the man hiding in the dark came out. He was dressed in white, graceful and gentle like jade, his pupils were condensed with autumn water and shooting stars, and his poems were made of bones and jade. Guest, life and death are all for whom.

As if he was afraid of disturbing Feng Qining, the man walked to her side very lightly. If it was normal, Feng Qining would have heard such light footsteps. Unfortunately, it is not normal now, so she did not hear it.

"A woman with a strong vitality"

Murong Li stood still, looked down at Feng Qining's face that was so beautiful that the heavens were jealous, stretched out her big hand, and Murong Li hugged Feng Qining, who had always been in a light sleep.

She didn't hear Murong Li's footsteps, but he picked her up, the strange smell made her eyes move, Murong Li's hand touched her body, and she fell into a deep sleep.