Chapter 217

The third time I saw him, he was in the pavilion on the Wulipo outside the capital. At that time, he clearly used force. The two powerful ways that passed in front of her clearly used internal force. It seems that he should have been all right. But now

"Young master, people are coming!" The man who pulled Fengyu into the room said, loosening Fengyu and retreating aside.

"Cough... Cough..." simego's complexion was very poor, especially under the bright candle light, he was particularly pale and coughed softly.

Feng Yu looked more and more strange in her heart. At the same time, she was forced to go over and sit down next to Xin mogo. She stretched out her hand and began to feel the pulse for Xin mogo. She thought that even if he had the ability and ability, she would never think that the person sitting next to him was the one he was looking for. The so-called little hidden in the wild and big hidden in the city. She is now beside him. It seems that it is not all a bad thing that she didn't escape just now.

Thinking of this, Feng Yu's originally dull mood was swept away. Obviously, she got better, so she turned to concentrate on feeling the pulse for Xin mogo.

Simego's hands are beautiful, slender, white as jade, like a perfect sculpture. While feeling her pulse, Feng Yu quietly looked at Xin mogo in front of her, including Xin mogo's hand. She had never seen a man so beautiful and flawless. Even Feng Yu, who never cared about people's appearance, couldn't help but marvel. She was shocked every time she saw him. And the breath from his whole body is cold and alienated, calm and fierce

"Cough..." simogo coughed uncontrollably. His eyes couldn't see the object, so he couldn't see the person opposite, but his senses were extremely clear. The hand falling on his wrist was soft and smooth, and it didn't look like a man's hand at all. In the air, there was an obvious smell of medicine, the smell of medicine emanating from her. Since he is Qin Hua's apprentice, I don't know if he has learned one tenth of Qin Hua.

The room was so quiet that you could almost hear the roaring wind outside the window.

At present, it is late autumn and early winter, and the temperature at night is already very low. For a long time, Feng Yu's eyebrows wrinkled again and again. What a strange pulse. Recalling what Qin Hua had taught her in recent months, she had never heard such a pulse from Qin Hua.

A group of people either stood waiting and watching, or stood outside the door, and no one made a sound.

After a long time, Feng Yu took back her hand, stood up and said, "young master, forgive me for my lack of skill. I really haven't met the pulse of young master. I really can't see what disease the young master has. Young master, I'd better go to 'shenlu mountain' to see my master tomorrow. Please take my master's pulse for you." With that, Feng Yu turned and was ready to go out. Not long ago, she was still thinking that she would never take simego into the mountain, but now it seems that she can't help being a little soft hearted. Sometimes even Feng Yu couldn't tell clearly about Xin mogo's feeling. It was complicated and strange. Will occasionally inadvertently think of him, will inadvertently think of what has happened, will worry about his body

Simergo heard the speech and didn't speak.

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The next morning!

Feng Yu took Xin mogo and his party into the mountain.

Although this decision may make Qin Hua angry, Fengyu decided to do so.

However, the sick person is simogo, so there is no need for others to enter the mountain, so as to avoid any unpredictable and controlled situation. Feng Yu thought like this in her heart and secretly thought about how to get rid of the people behind he