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037 male pet

Just like when he arrived, Lan Jiuqing left without even saying hello after the wound was re-sutured.

When Feng Qingchen came back from handling the blood, he saw an empty room, and of course an empty table.

I don't know what Lan Jiuqing sprinkled in the room, but the strong smell of blood in the air was replaced by a pleasant fragrance of flowers.

As for the fragrance of the flower, please forgive me that Feng Qingchen is an idiot and cannot smell it at all. He only knows that the fragrance makes people feel comfortable all over, and the feeling of fatigue is not as strong as before.

She is only sensitive to the smell of blood, and can smell it immediately whether it is human blood or animal blood, or whether the blood is new or not. As for the scent of flowers... it is not within her professional scope.

Feng Qingchen was very satisfied with Lan Jiuqing's finishing work. Her only dissatisfaction was that this man was too unscrupulous.

"No way. No medical fees? This is the second time. I have to pay for medicines even if I want to work. If this continues, I will suffer a loss. It is too unfair to be a doctor and reach this point."

Feng Qingchen felt really depressed, but no matter how depressed he was, he could only endure it because the rightful owner had already left.

Even if the real owner was here, she didn't dare to ask the masked man to give her money. She always felt that talking about money with that man was too tacky.

Hey... Feng Qingchen felt a chill and shook the silver-faced man in black out of his head. After packing himself up, Feng Qingchen put on his clothes and went to bed. Before going to bed, he did not forget to put a piece of paper on the door.

It says: "Do not disturb!"

Because of these four words, Zhou Xing stayed at the door for a long time, hesitated again and again, took back his hand to knock on the door, and left silently.

Su Wenqing stood at the door for a stick of incense, struggling internally for a long time, and finally gave up, turned around, and left.

Wang Qi Wang Jinhan set up a table at the door and drank three pots of tea. Still no one was waiting for him. He tried to knock on the door several times but was blocked by Zhou Xing.

"My sister has a bad temper and gets angry when she wakes up. Unless it is a matter of life and death, if you dare to disturb her sleep, the consequences will be beyond your imagination. I am the best example."

Zhou Xing turned his face sideways and exposed the arm he accidentally injured yesterday.

It's red, swollen and bruised, and you can tell at a glance that the person who did it is serious.

Okay, don't bother.

Wang Qi sighed.

"Zhou Xing, if Miss Feng wakes up, please tell her that Wang Qi came to see her."

After he went back yesterday, he specially asked someone to inquire about the Su family's affairs, and asked Su Wenqing face to face.

Feng Qingchen indeed saved his younger brother Su Wenhang, who was said to be dead.

Because of this incident, Wang Qi had more confidence in Feng Qingchen. Maybe Feng Qingchen really had a way to cure his brother's eyes. As long as his brother's eyes were cured, then the third generation of leaders of the Wang family would appear.

Wang Qi knew very well that he was excellent, but far inferior to his brother Wang Jinling. In his hands, the Wang family could only maintain the status quo, but in his brother's hands, they could make further progress.

Therefore, even if there is a little hope, he does not want to give up.

As the sun set in the west, Wang Qi knew that Feng Qingchen would not get up today, so he had to leave.

At the same time, I cursed secretly in my heart.

Was this Feng Qingchen a pig in his previous life?

I slept for two days and two nights and still haven't woken up.

If he hadn't seen Feng Qingchen lying on the bed through the door and window, turning over from time to time, he would have suspected that no one was in the room, or that he had simply fallen asleep.

What Wang Qi didn't know was that when he walked on the front foot, Feng Qingchen woke up on the back foot. The first thing the girl did when she woke up was to shout loudly to the door: "Zhou Xing, I'm hungry. I want to eat. I'm going to eat soon."

starving."

Feng Qingchen didn't look the least bit tired at this time. When he woke up, he felt refreshed and his cheeks were as red as apples. In this season of warm and cold weather, he looked full of energy in a single suit.

It's not surprising if you're used to it. Zhou Xing came in with food. When he saw Feng Qingchen like this, he looked up at the sky and pretended not to see it.

Feng Qingchen quickly finished washing up and started eating without ceremony. After finishing three bowls of rice, Feng Qingchen put down his chopsticks with satisfaction.

Zhou Xing tidied away the dishes without complaint.

Feng Qingchen wanted to help, but his hand almost slipped and he dropped the bowl.

"Sister... I'm begging you, don't do anything, I'll do it." Zhou Xing looked at Feng Qingchen's slender white hands and quickly pushed her away for fear of hurting her hands.

Just kidding, if such a beautiful hand is scratched, it would be a real sin.

Feng Qingchen's hand is suitable for holding a knife, but not for washing dishes.

Feng Qingchen was polite and let go. "Zhou Xing, what would I do without you? Taking you back to Feng Mansion is definitely my wisest decision."

Watching Zhou Xing clean up the dishes skillfully, Feng Qingchen realized that she was not as good as other women.

Well……

Zhou Xing's whole body trembled, his ears turned slightly red, his hand slipped and he almost knocked over the bowl and chopsticks.

"A girl shouldn't say such nonsense."

"Hehe." Feng Qingchen laughed sheepishly.

She accidentally teased a beautiful ancient man.

Watching Zhou Xing go out, she suddenly thought that she had not yet done what she promised Zhou Xing, so Feng Qingchen quickly followed him out.

"Zhou Xing, you should be fine tonight. Just wait and get ready. I'll help you remove that word."

"Bang..." The bowls and chopsticks in his hands fell to the floor, but Zhou Xing couldn't care about it. He quickly turned around and made sure again: "Is it true?"

"Boiled." Feng Qingchen gritted his teeth angrily.

Those bowls cost money, and she was very poor now. Couldn't she save some during this week trip?

Woo hoo hoo... Don't look at it as a pile of ordinary bowls for eating. If this bowl were to be placed in a modern setting, it would definitely be an antique. Just take a photo of it and it would be enough for her to live half her life.

"phoenix……"

Zhou Xing was about to say something, but Feng Qingchen interrupted unhappily: "Okay, okay, stop talking, quickly pack your things, wash yourself, and wait for me on the bed."

These words are really not ordinary ambiguity.

However, both parties did not think much about it, just...

A certain prince who borrowed the roof of the Feng family was so frightened that he almost fell off the roof.

Card match!

"What's the sound?" Feng Qingchen's ears were so sensitive that she immediately looked to death, only to see...

Shadow of a white cat.

"It turns out to be a cat. Who keeps such a thing around here?" Feng Qingchen looked around and found nothing unusual, so he left it alone.

Once Feng Qingchen left, Xiling Prince and Xiling Tianlei dared to breathe.

"This Feng Qingchen is really tough. It looks like there will be a good show tonight." In the darkness, Xiling Tianlei smiled as evil as the god of death.

Originally, I wanted to use Feng Qingchen's place to avoid being tracked by that group of people, but I didn't expect that I would get into trouble.

He wanted to see how tough Feng Qingchen could be in bed.

With an evil smile, Ximen Tianlei followed Zhou Xing in high spirits.

Feng Qingchen actually had a male favorite at home. No wonder he didn't care at all about what happened at the city gate.

But at night, Xilingziluo realized that he was wrong.

The so-called lying on the bed waiting for me turned out to be Feng Qingchen using strange techniques to remove the "untouchable" brand from the body of the man named Zhou Xing.

Xiling Ziluo didn't dare to be interested in Zhou Xing. There were many such "untouchables" in the four countries (6). No matter whether there was injustice or not, once you were marked as an untouchable, you would be an untouchable for the rest of your life.

What interested him were the strange things on Feng Qingchen's hands.

He saw Feng Qingchen take out a tube of transparent liquid and inject it into Zhou Xing's body, and Zhou Xing passed out not long after.

Then, with just a few knives, the word "cheap" was removed, and finally, the wound was sutured with a sewing needle and thread.

The thin strip looks as if it has never been injured. Anyone who sees that scar will never think that the word "mean" has been stamped here.

This kind of sewing technique...

Xiling Tianlei thought carefully about whether it could be used on the battlefield, so that the wounds of injured soldiers would heal faster.

Xiling Tianlei decided to keep a close eye on Zhou Xing these days to see if his wounds were recovering quickly...

Feng Qingchen, such a talented person, why didn't he show off before?

If she showed off her hands casually, Dongling Ziluo would also notice her. Even if he didn't marry her, he wouldn't let her fend for herself?

Xiling Tianlei is puzzled!

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