You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

"Where else do you want to escape?" Xin mogo, who clasped Feng Yu's wrist, opened his mouth expressionless. The face trapped in the shadow is indistinguishable from emotion.

Feng Yu stepped back and was a little silly. Why is he here? Is he a ghost? So Haunted! So powerful! So he can catch it?

Xin mogo pressed step by step, holding Feng Yu's wrist tightly.

When the people looking around heard a voice here, they immediately rushed over and bowed down after seeing the situation clearly.

Feng Yu continued to retreat. She was frightened at the bottom of her heart. "What do you want?"

"As I said before, I don't want to repeat."

"But I really don't want to stay with you. It's the same how many times I say it." Feng Yu replied directly, crisp and clear.

Xin mogo's face suddenly looked a little ugly. His hand clasping Feng Yu's wrist was obviously tightened. At the same time, his tone of voice was also obviously cold, and said word by word: "you can't help it. I'll say it one last time. From now on, stay by my side. Besides, give birth to the child. There will never be another night. "

"What gave birth to a child? I'm not pregnant at all." Feng Yu immediately blurted back.

Simego obviously didn't believe it. "Come back with me."

"I just said that I don't want to stay with you. I will never go back with you." With these words, Feng Yu made a preemptive, direct, calm, decisive and unexpected move. Her left hand, which was not held by Xin mogo, suddenly attacked Xin mogo mercilessly.

Feng Yu's initial martial arts are not worth mentioning for Xin mogo. Xin mogo easily clasped Feng Yu's left hand.

Feng Yu has a wound on her left palm. With so much blood, the wound can be imagined. Suddenly, Feng Yu, who was clasped by Xin mogo's wrist and affected the wound, couldn't help but take a breath.

Xin mogo listened and immediately released the hand that clasped Feng Yu's left wrist. He quickly lowered his head and "looked" at Feng Yu's hand.

Feng Yu saw this scene in her eyes, her eyes narrowed, and her words blurted out in an instant, "can you see?"

Simego didn't speak. His face looked indistinguishable in the moonlight.

Fengyu thought she was right. Xinmogo's silence was speechless and tacit, so she said again, "you can see it at all. You're just lying from beginning to end?"

"If I could see, could I let you hide so long? I'll find you in a day. " Simego refers to the night after the pavilion. If he could really see her, draw her directly and let people find her, wouldn't he get twice the result with half the effort, and he could guarantee to find her immediately.

Feng Yu reacted after she was stunned.

That night, when he opened his eyes in the pavilion, she was startled and regretted that she had so carelessly not covered his eyes in advance. Fortunately, she immediately found that his eyes had no focus, so she didn't cover his eyes from beginning to end. If he can really see, he can draw her portrait and find her. There's no need to be so troublesome. But if he can't see, why can he move so freely these days? Just now, she looked down at her hand as quickly as the reaction of ordinary normal people?

Xinmogo felt Fengyu's doubts and said after a slight silence, "do you know why I deliberately caught Yiyang?"