Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

While complaining, Feng Qingyue touched the scar on her face, "Hiss."

It's itchy and numb.

Long before coming in, Feng Qingyue put medicine on her face, just wanted to see what old man Feng would do when he saw her.But who would have thought that the old man Feng would be extraordinarily kind to others, but he would start to be mean to her.

He even said that she looks better with a disfigured face, and put her in confinement after a few words, let her think for herself, and left without saying anything.Feng Qingyue couldn't help slandering a few words in her heart, smelly old man, old fox.

Fortunately, she had already taken the medicine herself, and she didn't feel any pain at this time.That is, the effect of the medicine has arrived, and the face is a little itchy.Reaching out dissatisfied, he tore off the hideous scar on his face, revealing a whiter and more translucent skin. [

After recovering her appearance, Feng Qingyue let out a sigh of relief, after all, no one wants to become an ugly monster.

After she was free, Feng Qingyue looked at this place. She didn't pay attention to it before, but now she took a closer look and found that it was different from ordinary study rooms.This cottage is full of a simple and elegant taste.

A plain bed is placed in the corner through the densely packed bookshelves. The bed is spotless, but this room is lifeless. There is only a plant of asparagus beside the bed, standing alone but leisurely. There.

He casually took out a book from the bookshelf, opened the title page of the book, and the beautiful font came into view, "I hope to have a wholehearted person, and the white head will never be apart." The last stroke of each word is playfully raised. It shows the master's agility and liveliness.Next to the main content of the book, there are notes with the same font.

Feng Qingyue chuckled, put the book back on the shelf, and pulled out another book. There was still a sentence on the title page of the book, "A lifetime is a pair."

On the title page of the third book, there is still a sentence, "If you don't leave, I will never give up."

The title page of the fourth book, "Every day, every day, every month, every day, I look forward to the morning and evening."

The fifth, sixth, and seventh books each have a sentence written on them. Although they are different, it can still be seen that the person who wrote the words has a beautiful yearning for love and a heart that believes in love.

At this moment, even a dull person can guess that this room belongs to her mother's room.

Putting all the books back to their original places, Feng Qingyue lay on the small bed, stretched, but accidentally touched something on the screen, then the bed board suddenly collapsed, and Feng Qingyue fell into another place.

Getting up from the ground, Feng Qingyue rubbed the center of her brows, and sighed deeply, why do people in this world like to build basements next to their beds so much.