Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 187

Yao Jinling lost her composure, no wonder she was so kind to deliver the antidote to her door, it turned out that she had extorted a sum of money from Feng Yuanche.

Feng Nuanyang stretched out his hand to touch the wound on his waist, lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were a bit bitter: "It's not a big deal, it's almost healed."

Ming Qianjue looked at the slender and tender hands gently slapping his waist, and a faint light flashed in his eyes, "Feng Yuanche has already paid the money, so don't shirk it, I won't give it back if the money is not curable. His, he said this as an apology to you, if it wasn't for him, you wouldn't have suffered this."

Listening to what he said, Yao Jinling showed suspicion in her eyes, and her eyes fell on the place where Feng Nuanyang was covering her waist: "Ache hurt you?" At first, because of Feng Yuanche's protection of Feng Nuanyang, she After eating a lot of dry vinegar, she got to know Feng Nuanyang later, and got to know the relationship between the two, but what kept her on edge was that Feng Annan and Feng Yuanche should be closer than Feng Nuanyang, But Feng Yuanche was unexpectedly nice to this cousin. If it was because of apology, all this would make sense.

"Since Ah Che paid the money, Nuan Yang, let him see it," Yao Jinling didn't want the money to be wasted. If the Heisha God really took Feng Yuanche's money, let him give it to Nuan Yang. Look well, if you really know some medical skills, maybe you can cure Nuanyang, if not, Nuanyang can also expose this liar, then don't blame her.

Feng Nuanyang looked at Yao Jinling's approving eyes, she touched her waist, in fact, she was fine, she didn't feel anything, but when it rained, she couldn't stand the dampness and coldness, and felt bursts of pain.

"Okay," Feng Nuanyang nodded, and looked gratefully at Ming Qianjue: "Then I'll be fine."

Finally taking a step forward, Ming Qianjue was happy in his heart, his brows and eyes were soft, his eyes were fixed on the girl who talked and laughed, and his heart softened.

Feng Nuanyang walked in, found a place, stretched out his hand, and put it on the table.

Yao Jinling quickly followed in, but Ming Qianjue held out a hand to block the way: "My lady, the consultation takes a long time, so you should go back first to avoid being disturbed in the middle."

"You let me go?" Yao Jinling's eyes widened, and she wandered around the room for a while, then looked at the two people in front of her and herself. If she left, these two people would be lonely men and widows. She is a dangerous person who keeps Nuan Yang by his side. If anything happens, her conscience will be hard for her life.

Ming Qianjue nodded, turned his back to Feng Nuanyang, his eyes were warning.

Yao Jinling was afraid of this man, she was really afraid, it was the first time in her life that she was afraid of someone other than Father, but being afraid did not mean shrinking back, she tricked Nuanyang here, although she was a bit selfish inside, but she She never thought of harming Nuan Yang, she wanted to bring Nuan Yang back safely.

"Nuanyang, I'll accompany you!" She bypassed that hand, ignored the cold gaze, and sat down next to Feng Nuanyang.

Feng Nuanyang was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes wide in surprise, and held Yao Jinling's hand: "Jin Ling, your throat is healed, his medical skills are really good!"

"Okay," Yao Jinling uttered two words slowly, the depression and pain of the past few days dissipated in an instant, and then a big smile appeared on his face: "It's really good, I'm not dumb anymore!"

(End of this chapter)