The arrogant medical concubine wants to go to heaven

Chapter 59
Yu Anan raised his eyes and saw Feng Yu's handsome side face. His head was slightly tilted, evil and domineering, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.

Yu Anan didn't expect that she could see such an extreme masculinity picture, she was stunned for a moment, she really couldn't figure it out, his eyes are obviously invisible, but they are more sensitive than ordinary eyes many.

"Have you seen enough?" Feng Yu's tone was cold, with a bit of arrogance.

Yu Anan coughed lightly and said, "My lord, why are you here?"

"Let's see if you're dead." Feng Yu's tone was filled with displeasure, and she reached out to take out the silver needle she held between her fingers.

Yu An'an raised her eyebrows lightly, but Feng Yu said again: "Could it be that you think these broken needles in your hand can kill this king?"

"This silver needle is sure to pierce the dead, but I dare not use it to prick the prince even if I borrow ten courage." Although Yu An'an couldn't figure out why he appeared in her room in the middle of the night, but looking at him This look should not want her life.

Feng Yu snorted coldly and said, "Useless things."

After he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and immediately threw the silver needle out. The silver needle went straight into the beam of the house, and the end of the needle could not be seen.

Yu An'an was speechless, but saw Huanxi, Zhu'er, and Bao'er all lying on the ground, and seeing their bodies undulating, he thought he had used some means to make them faint temporarily.

Feng Yu spoke again: "With your appearance, how dare you boast in front of me that you can cure my eyes!"

"What happened this time was just an accident." Yu An'an said indifferently: "Did the prince come to me just to ridicule me?"

Feng Yu sneered and said, "Riding you? You think highly of you! This king just came to tell you that if you can't cure my eyes, even if you die, this king will dig out your body and flog you."

"My lord's taste is really strong." Yu Anan said with a smile: "I won't give my lord this chance. In fact, the matter this time is calculated as my lord's dereliction of duty. My lord promised to save my life for three months, but this The prince failed to do it once."

Feng Yu's eyes slanted slightly, and Yu An'an felt the tremendous pressure. He said unhurriedly: "This king never protects those idiots who can't even save their own lives."

Yu Anan touched her nose. He was scolding her for being incompetent, and she didn't want to explain more about this matter, so she just said indifferently: "But I'm still alive right now?"

Feng Yu was slightly stunned, and Yu An'an smiled again: "My lord, if you have nothing else to do, I won't chat with you. I'm still sick and sleepy. I'm going to sleep."

Feng Yu has always been iron-blooded and has a noble status. No matter who sees him, he has to respect him very much, but Yu An'an is only polite to him, and there is no respect. He even heard a hint of impatience in her voice.

He said in an extremely calm tone: "Sleep if you want, as long as you are not afraid that you will not see the sun tomorrow."

Yu An'an felt that provoking him was not fundamentally different from provoking the God of Plague, and she did not doubt the credibility of his words. After all, she had seen him do something before. Good at, let alone coaxing Feng Yu, who is moody and still confused.

She took a deep breath and said, "My lord, I'm still a sick person. Please be considerate, old man. If you have anything to say, please speak up. I'm stupid, I really can't guess."

(End of this chapter)