Giggle!
Knocking sound
Both Xuan and Feng Yang were shocked, and the wind raised their eyes and said, "Who is it so late?"
"I"
It’s the sound of dear patriarch
"Dad, what did I sleep for?" Xuanyu avenue
At this time, there are not only more than a dozen dear family masters outside the door, but also Feng Ting.
"He must be inside," said Feng Ting with a cold grunt. He took a good hand and the door was shot to pieces. Soon a group of people broke into the room vastly.
"Where is the wind?" Enter the room and look at the bed. Graceful fung Ting asked bluntly.
"How should I know about him?" Dear fung don’t understand to ask
The wind D. is still very fond of his granddaughter and not angry. "What did you do with so many healing drugs just now?" And where did the blood come from? "
The implication is obvious. There is a serious injury to Fengyang tonight. Can you suddenly take so many medicines to treat Fengyang and the moon?
Xuan Yan got up from bed and suddenly stripped off her clothes to reveal a series of shocking sword wounds. "When I went back to my room just now, a man in black suddenly attacked me inexplicably. I was injured and went to get medicine. What happened when I came back to get medicine?"
It was not until then that Xuan Juan discovered how prescient Feng Yang was, and it was simply unpredictable.
Seeing Xuan fung’s sword wound made Feng Ting feel very distressed. First, she doubted her baby granddaughter and blamed herself. Then she snorted, "How dare this Feng Yang treat my granddaughter like this? I will let him die."
"What’s the matter?" Dear fung quickly asked
"Mang son, don’t worry about setting your mind at rest." Feng Ting looked back at hate and hatred. "You two guard outside my door and no one is allowed to hurt my granddaughter."
"Yes", hate and resentment are different.
Dear fung is surprised that the two of them have been guarding the wind and how to leave, but she also knows that grandma has decided that no one can take it one step at a time.
Everyone climbed out of bed after leaving the house.
Tonight, the two of them can sleep together in a bed, and they are seriously injured. If they want to be dishonest, they don’t have the energy. Both of them are a little in spirit, crazy in love
After all, lonely men and few women living in the same room is dry wood and fire, which is a kind of thing full of ambiguous atmosphere
Dear fung’s room didn’t come up with a way to leave the noble house until the injury healed, but this way made him a little embarrassed.
Finally, I let Xuan Xuan take out her clothes and wear them, and let Xuan Xuan help him comb out a set of lux women’s and women’s hairstyles that are similar to her, which makes Feng Yang have a unique style.
It’s the flat chest that really eclipses the overall image, so if you go out, you will definitely be found to be authentic.
"What does the chest have to be padded to be true?" Feng Yang was embarrassed to say.
Xuan fung was almost laughing, and then she went out and moved two pomelos in "this mat."
Look at the two pomelos that are almost as big as heads, and then look at Xuan’s chest. "Are you sure you are so big?"
"I’m looking for you."
"Change it."
Xuan Yun pointed to the table and said angrily, "There are watermelons and grapes there. Which do you want?"
The wind blows directly to G.
Chapter seven hundred and twelve You are kinder than her
Finally, being able to break pomelo means that it’s about the same size, while being graceful means that the broken pomelo has seriously hurt her self-esteem. Please remember our 56-database novel network.
Later, Feng Yang learned the graceful walking posture. I have to say that the girl’s walking posture is really profound.
The wind is so strong that it is twice the result with half the effort to learn fairy skills, but it took two hours to learn such a set of walking posture before it was planned to leave when the night fell
These days, we get along very well with each other in the same bed. Although there has been no substantial progress, we are suddenly going to part, and we actually show reluctance.
She looked dim and sat on the bed silently, and her personality was hot. At the moment, she was surprisingly quiet and even a little sad
"Are you leaving now?" Xuanyu avenue
"It’s time to leave like this, and your grandmother will doubt it sooner or later," Feng Yang said
"Will we meet again?" Whispering softly seems to be mumbling and asking about the wind, and some subtle emotions are revealed in the words.
"I think so." Feng Yang smiled and then said, "Thank you." After a pause, he added, "You are kinder than the girl I once loved."
"That girl is my grandmother, right?" Xuan looked up at Feng Yang.
The wind Yang a surprised face is full of consternation.
