The poisonous concubine can't be provoked

Feng Qingyang quickly took LAN Yiqing and checked whether there was a serious wound on her. He was relieved after the check.

"I said, Second Senior brother, you wouldn't sell yourself for a yellow haired girl." the man with emerald jade pendant couldn't help laughing at fengqingyang. They really saw fengqingyang's abnormal behavior. They were so scared that their eyes were falling off.

Feng Qingyang put his foot on him, but ignored his provocation and went directly to the man who discussed with LAN Yiqing: "senior brother, go back, I have to stay with her."

"Why?" the man didn't understand. His precious younger martial brother was never attracted to beauty. Why now

"You won't really sell yourself to her," said the man who had been joking endlessly.

Feng Qingyang had to tell the truth. He had to accompany LAN Yiqing to find herbs and repay her for saving her life.

The windy elder martial brother knows that his spiritual power is very unstable now. He will never leave him here. Now all the families are jealous because there is another eight rank talent in their Qiying house.

He waved to the remaining three and asked one of them to hold LAN Yiqing and the other to carry the breeze back to Qiying house immediately.

"Where is this? Why am I here?"

LAN Yiqing wakes up and finds herself lying on a bed with a man sitting next to her. The man is extremely beautiful. His charming eyes are easy to confuse people. Dressed in white Taoist clothes, he looks like a sect disciple.

"You're awake." the man saw that Lan Yiqing had a quiet son, so he came over.

"Who are you? Why am I here? Where is this?" Lan Yiqing sat up from the bed, looked around vigilantly and said to the man.

Seeing LAN Yiqing so, the man smiled and said, "girl, don't be afraid. This is Qiying house. I'm the sixth disciple of Qiying house. Just call me Yin Qing."

"Yin Qing?" Lan Yiqing murmured from the bottom of her heart.

"Eh? What about the breeze?"

LAN Yiqing got out of bed and felt pain as soon as she landed. She rubbed her waist and asked the man named Yin Qing, "where is the man with me?"

"You mean the wind is clear?" the man looked disdainful. "That waste, he was punished by his master to cut firewood."

Listening to the strange tone of Yan Qing, he said that the breeze was a waste. He didn't know where the anger came from and almost had to fight with the man. But think again, after all, this is someone else's place. Such an attitude is obviously inappropriate. Besides, he has been around him for so long. Shouldn't he be thanked?

But LAN Yiqing didn't say thanks and didn't do anything else. Just asked the man, "can you take me?"

"No, he's being punished. No one is allowed to go. That's the rule!" the man said calmly.

This makes LAN Yiqing even more unhappy with the man named Yin Qing.

"Who is so mean... It's really bad luck for you to have disciples like you in Qiying mansion." Lan Yiqing complained in her heart.

"Hiss, it hurts..." Lan Yiqing rubbed her back with her hand and fought with the four people. Her body was about to be kicked out.

"Yes, here you are." seeing that the man threw an exquisite small bottle to himself, "this is medicine, which specializes in treating traumatic injuries", he threw a small box. LAN Yiqing took the box and opened it to see that it was a pill.

"This is a unique elixir of our sect. Take it first to help restore spiritual power." then he turned and left the room.

Only LAN Yiqing was lying there, playing with the small bottle in his hand.