Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 605

Mo Feixun rolled his eyes at Beiming Yufeng's back with disdain, raised his hand and waved it pretendingly, as if he wanted to hit someone.

"Don't play small tricks behind this king's back, and don't speak ventriloquistly about this king." Beiming Yufeng said coldly without turning his head.

"..." Damn, this girl can read minds, right?

How did he know that she was speaking ill of him in her heart? !
After leaving Beimingwang's mansion, Mo Feixun and the others boarded the carriage. Xuanbing and Xuanhuo sat at the driver's seat. The two seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

After Beiming and Yufeng sat on it, the carriage drove forward quickly.

The imperial mausoleum is still tens of kilometers away. In the middle of the night, Mo Feixun and Beiming Yufeng finally arrived at their destination.

The bumpy carriage was too hypnotic, and Mo Feixun was under a lot of pressure recently, and there were many things to worry about. Not long after sitting in the carriage, he fell asleep.

She didn't know why, with Beiming Yufeng around, she seemed to sleep peacefully, as if she didn't worry about anything at all.

Anyway, thinking that Beiming Yufeng is so powerful, if the sky falls, there is still a taller him to support it.

When he arrived at the destination, Mo Feixun was still sound asleep.

Beiming Yufeng saw her lying on the side sleeping thinking, and wanted to call her, but a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly wanted to play tricks on her.

He sat beside her softly, and then used his fingers to pick up a strand of her long, thin hair.

Jade-like fingers gently pinched the long hair, and slid across her face little by little.

Mo Feixun couldn't help frowning as the hair slid across his face and itched.

"Who..." It's so annoying, why don't you let people sleep?

After a while, that feeling not only didn't disappear, but intensified, Mo Feixun raised his hand impatiently, and swung it out with a slap,
"Hmm~" Beiming Yufeng groaned in pain, his face suddenly turned pale.

"..." Mo Feixun realized something was wrong, opened his eyes immediately, and sat up immediately.

As soon as she sat up, she saw Beiming Yufeng with a forbearance on her face, sitting beside her as if in pain, with her hands still pressing her abdomen.

"Beiming Yufeng, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?" Mo Fei looked at him puzzled, with a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.

Beiming Yufeng looked at the innocent face of the culprit, he was really angry, and he was not angry at all.

"Mo Feixun..." Beiming Yufeng gritted his teeth and called her name, his voice was broken by the pain.

"Huh? What's the matter? Let me help you see, where is the pain?" Mo Feixun looked confused, what happened to him.

Beiming Yufeng sneered and stared at her, "What's wrong, it's all your good deeds, what do you say?"

"Me? What's the matter with me? I don't care about you. If you're not feeling well, show me quickly. What are you doing so procrastinating?" Mo Feixun pulled the corners of his lips with an innocent look on his face.

"Are you sure you want to watch?" Beiming Yufeng still had a cold face, and snorted, he was almost dying of pain.

This girl is really heavy handed,
"Well, aren't you in pain? You still don't believe such a powerful alchemist?" Mo Feixun smiled with a confident expression on his face. Small things like helping him relieve pain are nothing to her.

It's just that some words are too early, and it will hurt when you slap your face...

(End of this chapter)