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

Little girl?Feng Qining was taken aback by such a title, she is already 20 years old now, she is no longer immature, and with the age she lived in her previous life, she is considered an old lady.Fiction Rankings
"Old man, you still said, if your medical skills are great, do I still need to wait for five years? I have spent the good five years of my life lying down."

"There is no way. Who made you burn so badly? This medicine is too irritating. I dare not use it until your injury is completely healed."

"I see, I'm just teasing you, you old man is so unlovable, I can remove the gauze on my body by myself, it will cost you to do it if it is not strong"

The implication is that you can get out. [

"Crossing the River and Destroying the Bridge"

After muttering, the white old man walked outside.

Feng Qining raised her hand, looking at her white and smooth fingers, she was overjoyed. Although she didn't value appearance very much, it was better to have a good skin than to be too ugly to see others.

The body rotated, and after the white light passed, the gauze fell off, and a perfect ketone body appeared. He stretched out his hand and put it on the clothes hanging on the side. After a while, the handsome young man reappeared.

Slender figure, pure white brocade robe, long hair tied behind with a silver ribbon, willow-leaf eyebrows, slender and long, like the daisy of a distant mountain, a pair of dark and smart eyes, like spring water in a mountain stream, with a coldness There is a trace of cleanliness, but when you look closely, it is like the wind blowing on the ice field. It is cold and stern. The lips are pink and tender, the lip line is beautiful, the color is beautiful, and even the chin is exquisite and moving. All the facial features are God's masterpieces.

The whole person gives people a feeling of arrogance, coldness, unattainable, and inviolable.

Feng Qining was satisfied, her appearance and figure were even better than before, her skin was like a freshly peeled egg, smooth and delicate, just like a newborn baby.

I don't know if the spirit technique is still useful, Feng Qining looked at her finger, five years, she hasn't used it again, I don't know if it is still there.

Innate ability, I don't know if it will disappear with the fire.

"Master, how is mother?"

Lancer was running around in a hurry outside, asking around the white old man, but he hadn't said a word since he came out of the house.

"Master, do you want to say something?"

Lancer stomped his feet anxiously, but the old man just looked at the room and didn't plan to tell him at all. Lancer, who couldn't wait, ran into the room.

A white light flashed, the belt fluttered, and the boy appeared in front of Lancer just like that.