The arrogant medical concubine wants to go to heaven

Chapter 237 He Wants to See Her
Feng Yu exhaled lightly, his eyes dimmed a bit, he always knew that Yu Anan didn't have him in his heart, the question he asked just now was really a bit silly.

She was afraid that she would be more at ease if he was not in the room.

He asked again: "What does Yu An'an look like?"

Guanshi Zhou was stunned again, he couldn't help but glance at Feng Yu, Feng Yu at this time was completely different from Feng Yu who was domineering and arrogant in front of people, his words revealed too much loneliness.

Guanshi Zhou is someone who has been there, and he understands Feng Yu's thoughts. His appearance at this time is almost the same even if he is not trapped by love. He chuckled and said: "Miss Yu was born very Zhou Zheng, not the extreme beauty of peony, nor the white lotus. Qingjue and aloof, she looks a bit like bluegrass, proud and charming, very similar to the temperament of the prince."

Feng Yu frowned and said: "This king asked about her appearance, but not her personality. Doesn't this king know what kind of character she is?"

There was some rebuke in these words, Zhou Guanshi's heart tightened, and he only said softly: "Her appearance is worthy of the prince."

Hearing what he said, Feng Yu understood in her heart that Yu An'an was also a beauty, but it was a pity that he had never seen her before he lost his sight and didn't know her appearance. Somewhat sad.

It's just that Feng Yu has always been a person who hurts the spring and the autumn, he lightly raised his hand, and Zhou Guanshi retreated knowingly.

Feng Yu murmured: "In ten days, Yu An'an, in ten days, this king will be able to see you. It's really a bit deceptive."

He walked slowly towards Guihai Courtyard, but met Qin Yiran who got up early in the morning to collect dewdrops.

Qin Yiran saw him walking slowly in the morning dew. He was dressed in a light blue robe, which made him cold and lonely. Coupled with his already exquisite facial features that could make women in the world jealous, his whole person was rare. With a bit of usual domineering, she walked slowly in cloth shoes, which made her unable to take her eyes away.

She felt that only someone as talented as Feng Yu was worthy of her in the world.

He is the unrivaled hero in the hearts of the people of Datuo, and also the wishful man in her heart. She can't express his demeanor in words.

Even if he couldn't see with his eyes at this time, he still couldn't hide his alluring demeanor.

While she was still in a daze, when she heard the sound of breaking through the air, she saw two leaves flying towards her eyes. The leaves, however, made her miserable at the same time, and she knocked over half a bottle of dew that she collected directly to the ground.

"Take care of your eyes." Feng Yu's tone was as cold as a millennium: "Next time, this king will directly pluck your eyes."

Qin Yiran was filled with shame and indignation, she knew that people like Feng Yu had a very clear perception of people's eyes, so when she looked at him, he might have already noticed it.

What she didn't expect was that Feng Yu's martial arts had reached the point where he could pick leaves as weapons. In the whole continent, not many people could achieve such martial arts, and Feng Yu was only 20 years old at this time.

It is not an exaggeration to describe Feng Yu as an unborn genius.

Such a man does have the capital of his pride, but also the capital of his arrogance.

Qin Yiran didn't dare to go up to seek death, but said in her heart: "One day you will be mine!"

(End of this chapter)