Chapter 239

"Cough --" Feng dance can't say that she just looked at his beauty and lost her mind?

Look, refers to the look and look.

Therefore, Feng dance follows good advice and nods slightly: "prince, you look bad. Next, you'd better stay in bed for three days. Otherwise, it will be troublesome to leave sequelae."

King Lin Yuan did not say yes, but suddenly hook hook lip corner: "smell?"

Smell refers to listening to sound.

Feng dance way: "Your Highness, your breath is weak, your voice is hoarse, so it is better to speak less."

As Feng Xun said, she was very concerned about him.

Jun Lin Yuan that pair of black eyes, instant staring at Feng dance, stretched out his right hand: "as you wish."

Feng dance some do not understand, it seems that Jun Lin Yuan a look, as I wish? what do you mean? Cut off the pulse. How can she do it? Do not want to understand, Feng dance also did not ask, only concentrate on the Jun Linyuan pulse.

Jun Lin Yuan is worthy of being a king Lin Yuan. His spiritual power is seriously exhausted. The elixir field is like a dry well, and the meridians are tightly wrinkled due to the lack of spiritual power

With the power of one person, mobilize endless wind and rain, and destroy a fire all over the sky Who would have thought that this would have been done by Jun Linyuan, a cruel and heartless man in the legend, who regarded human life as a mean thing?

But he did not seem to ask himself the meaning of his name.

With the deepening of diagnosis, Feng dance's face changed again and again.

In his body, his spiritual power was exhausted, his blood was coagulated, and his meridians were knotted. It was as if he had been blown by a violent hurricane.

Just imagine how painful it is

Feng dance's heart tightened for a moment, subconsciously looking to Jun Linyuan.

If ordinary people, by such a serious internal injury, I'm afraid that I've already died, even if I don't die, I've already fainted in pain.

But Jun Lin Yuan in addition to pale, but no other traces of injury, this is really Jun Lin Yuan.

Feng dance looked at him more: "you don't ache?"

Jun Lin Yuan's dark eyes suddenly flashed like stars. As expected, as Fengxun said, the girl was very concerned about him.

Jun Lin Yuan staring at Feng dance, staring at, eyes light is very deep very bright.

Such eyes are too hot, hot people's heart is hot, Feng dance only feel that the heart rate gradually began to accelerate

"You..." Feng dance clenched his fist, bravely raised his head, the pair of black and bright eyes met Jun Linyuan: "you, need to stay in bed for three days to cultivate, I will give you a prescription, according to the prescription can fill medicine, remember, these three days, where are not allowed to go, lying on the bed."

Feng turns to write by the desk.

Jun Linyuan fingered the mattress, did not know what was thinking in his mind, he turned his head, saw the side facing his Feng dance.

Feng dance sits in front of the table, half hanging head, showing most of the bright and clean forehead, the hairy sideburns of the forehead, appear soft and cute; that pair of drooping eyes, like a clear spring, ethereal and out of the dust; nose mountain root straight and straight, nose tip delicate and pretty, bully frost sun snow, crystal like jade.

The most is the humility of the bow, but the beauty of the world scenery Jiyue Jun Linyuan is a person who never cares about beauty. No one is more beautiful than him.

But looking at the little man in front of me, the delicate eyes are like autumn water, and the girl with soft boneless halo has always been as strong as the heart covered by thousands of layers of ice -

bang bang.

Jun Linyuan can clearly feel that at this moment, at least a thousand layers of frost will break!

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