"What's the matter? Why are you staring at me like that She asked, not knowing why.
At this time, Yan Zhu's heart moved. He looked at the face covered with black and green plaster, and those smart and cunning eyes, and his heart suddenly fell into a state.
It's her!
It's the little girl in the nine Fu forest. It's the girl who holds his thigh and calls his brother-in-law and uncle
Moreover, he was chased and killed in that cold attack, and she saved him.
Thinking of this, he saw a trace of complexity in his eyes, but he didn't expect to come across her again. She disguised herself as a man and cheated him. If she hadn't seen her face and eyes covered with black and green plaster, he would not have recognized her.
Feng Jiu, who was uncomfortable with his eyes, frowned and said, "Lord Yan, don't you go back to bed this evening? Are you going to stare at me here? "
Yan Zhu's deep eyes glanced over her chest, which was only dressed in the inner garment. She could see that it was flat without any ups and downs. However, in her mind, she thought of the soft touch that she had accidentally encountered in the nine Fu forest that day. For a moment, her ears turned a little red, and she immediately walked out.
"I don't know."
Feng Jiu left without saying a word, but felt that the temper of the Lord Yan was so strange. She followed him, locked the door, went back to the mirror, put on another layer of ointment, and then went to sleep with her face covered with ointment.
The next day, when Feng Jiu came to the medicine house with a face smeared with ointment, the old man Lin met him with astonishment: "ghost, what's on your face? Why don't you go out without washing your face? "
"It's ointment. It can't be washed." She grinned and said, "Mr. Lin, I'm going to the fourth floor to pick up medicine. Do you want to go with me?"
"And pick medicine? Those you took yesterday... "
"Yesterday, those modulation failed. You see, in order not to waste, I wiped them on my face." She pointed to the ointment on her face and said with a smile and a pair of eyes narrowed.
"This..." Old Lin is speechless. I don't know how to say anything about him.
But thinking of the attitude of Lord Yan towards him and his explanation, he sighed and said, "if you want to get the medicine, you can get it yourself. I'll register it when I go back. If I have something to do, I won't go up with you."
Feng nine eyes a bright: "old Lin, can't see that you trust me so much, you are not afraid that my trough collapsed those precious herbs?"
Old Lin thought secretly: it's not that I trust you, but Lord Yan tells you to take it, and it's Lord Yan that makes you such a loser.
His eyes fell on his face, thinking that the precious elixir he had taken yesterday had become the ointment on his face, and suddenly a burst of flesh ache: "loser! What a loser... " Shake your head and do your own business.
So, Feng nine went upstairs again, took a lot of elixir to go back, shut up in the room to make trouble, until evening, the ugly gray wolf came to the door.
On the other side, on the other side of the main courtyard, Lord Yan held a cup of tea in his hand. He did not know what he was thinking about. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he raised his lips, and showed a faint smile. His strange appearance made a monk in black on the side of the room worried.
Sipping the tea, he found that the tea was cold. He put down the cup in his hand and asked, "shadow one, where is the gray wolf?"
"Go back to the master and go to see the ghost doctor..."
Before the voice dropped, he saw that the master, who was sitting on the way to pour tea, changed his face. After putting on his mask, he swept out like a whirlwind. He was shocked.
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