Indoor, Feng Chuge narrowed his eyes lightly, looked at the direction where the figure disappeared, and a few strange things appeared in his heart.
This person gives her a very familiar feeling, and there is a trace of evil spirit just now...
"Disciple, it's fine." Seeing Di Juechen leave, Elder Yang, who had been waiting outside, finally walked in.
"Master, that person just now..." Feng Chuge pondered for a moment, trying to ask something.
"He, aren't you very familiar with him?" Elder Yang asked back.
"How could it be familiar with him?" Thinking of the scene where he was stolen from kissing before, Feng Chuge gritted his teeth and a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.
When her health is better and when her strength improves, she will definitely not let him go!!
Elder Yang looked at Feng Chuge's appearance and just curled his lips lightly.
"All right, if you are not familiar with it, how could he come to save you personally? But disciple, you are really lucky. You are attracted by the young master of the Heavenly Palace. Maybe the young lady of the Heavenly Palace will be you in the future..."
Feng Chuge rolled his eyes suddenly, "I said I was not familiar with it. He came to save me either by the way or was idle."
Feng Chuge looked around again, "Where is this? Where is the meat ball?"
"The cat is a little weak, I'll send it to your yard."
When Feng Chuge heard that the meat ball was in a bad condition, he could no longer sit still.
She remembered that when Elder Qian wanted to beat her, the meat ball was going to delay time.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have waited for Di Juechen to save her...
...
When I returned to my yard, the meat ball was lying on the chair, and my two wet eyes were filled with blue light.
As Elder Yang said, the meat ball was injured.
When fighting against Elder Qian, he was injured by Elder Qian's airflow.
It lay on the chair, whimpering in a low voice.
Zilan, Green Bamboo and Biluo stood aside, looking at the meat ball, they felt a little distressed.
However, as soon as someone approaches it, the meat ball will scream maniacly.
Under such circumstances, no one dared to step forward until Feng Chuge returns—
"Miss is back!!"
Seeing Feng Chuge who was walking in a hurry outside the door, the few people who were already anxious had already come forward.
"Miss, how are you doing now? I heard that the lady is injured? What's going on?"
"I'm fine." Feng Chuge curled his lips and smiled.
Di Juechen lost her spiritual power, and Elder Yang gave her a spiritual pill.
She is already completely in danger now, and she just needs to take good care of the next time.
Her eyes fell on the meat ball.
At this moment, the white fur of the meat ball seemed to have lost some luster, and the originally dark blue eyes were also a little dim at this moment.
Feng Chuge's heart twitched slightly.
He stepped forward and picked up the meat ball.
"It's really as A Chen said, it's a stupid cat--"
The meat ball just curled up tightly in Feng Chuge's arms, stretched out his tongue for a long time, and licked it lightly on her hands.
"Miss, it's okay, isn't it?"
"Meow..." The meat ball screamed softly as if he understood the words, and shook his head again.
Feng Chuge's lips raised slightly.
She took out another pill from Bingpozhi's heart and let the meat ball take it.
After all, she is also an intermediate alchemist. Although she is not as powerful as Elder Yang, this medicine is still effective.
The meat ball took the medicine obediently, and then fell asleep in Feng Chuge's arms...
Feng Chuge hugged the meat ball and leaned lightly on the chair on one side.
Her eyes narrowed, and what flashed through her mind was the scene of the man secretly kissing her...