Nangong Liyue put her hand to the tip of her nose. She was not breathing. Diagnosis was made, but there was no pulse.
Nangong Liyue would never believe that a dead fox, the king among monsters, died suddenly. Besides, with a miracle doctor like her here, what was there to fear?
With a flash of light in his eyes, Nangong Liyue took out the silver needle in his hand, stabbed it hard into the people in Fengjing City.
Accompanied by a painful scream, Feng Jingcheng was very puzzled, "Why did you stab me with a needle?"
He was just thinking about something when he was pricked by a needle and lost all his thoughts.
"Aren't you dead? Can you feel pain?" Nangong Liyue looked innocent, shrugged and spread his hands. The meaning was very clear that whatever happened to her was your fault.
Nangong Liyue is extremely naive, but unfortunately she hasn't noticed it yet.
Feng Jingcheng raised his eyebrows, "How can I be willing to die for my husband when my wife is here?"
He took Nangong Liyue's smooth and white hands and stroked and rubbed them. They were smooth and comfortable.
It feels more comfortable than the hair on his body.
There is a certain elegance in Fengjingcheng's scoundrel look, a touch of melancholy lingering between his brows, and his thin red lips raised, outlining a beautiful arc.
Nangong Liyue couldn't help but sigh in her heart, Fengjingcheng, Fengjingcheng, you look so good when you act like a rogue, how can you make all the handsome men in the world proud?
Nangong Liyue withdrew her hand and did not forget about business, "Damn fox, did you promise me?"
Feng Jingcheng smiled, "If you want to learn, I will naturally teach you. Who made you my wife?"
"In that case, let's find a quiet place tomorrow and stay for a while. What do you think?" Nangong Liyue looked slightly excited, thinking only about learning magic.
Although Feng Jingcheng is a fox, he also understands this family's etiquette. He shook his head and said, "Tomorrow, you and I are going back to Nangong Mansion."
Nangong Liyue was puzzled, "Why?"
If it wasn't absolutely necessary, she didn't want to go back to the gate of Nangong Mansion.
That place meant nothing to her, and there was no one worth visiting.
Feng Jingcheng's eyes were long and narrow, and his smile was particularly charming. His voice was gentle and pleasant, "This is a family custom. Three days after the wedding, I will accompany you back home. As a daughter, you don't even understand this."
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Nangong Liyue's face turned slightly red. What she knew was not what girls knew.
For example, kill someone!
This is the most serious distortion.
Feng Jingcheng paid attention to the expression on her face and saw the gloom in her eyes. He praised you, "Looking at you like this, red is more beautiful than peach blossoms."
Nangong Liyue was never a hypocritical person, but she felt a little happy after hearing these words. She cast her eyes on Fengjing City and asked, "Can I learn spells after I return home?"
She is still more interested in this.
Feng Jingcheng nodded and gently pinched Nangong Liyue's cheek with one hand, "Don't learn how to deal with me as your husband in the future!"
With a sound, Nangong Liyue slapped his hand away, slightly angry, "You are so unruly, there is no guarantee that that day will come."
"Then let's see if you have the ability." Feng Jingcheng said sternly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to attack Nangong Liyue's chest. Nangong Liyue's eyesight was quick, and he quickly dodged, jumped up, and took the hairband as a weapon.
Attack towards Fengjing City.
Feng Jingcheng did not cast any spells and fought with Nangong Liyue with his bare hands. When the soft and weak-looking hair tie floated towards him, Feng Jingcheng felt the wind blowing in front of his eyes. The hair tie moved quickly. If he was hit by a bullet,
Kung Fu does not require the weak internal strength of ordinary martial arts people.