Chapter 846： The voice of Tao at the time of life and death

With the explanation of the fire spirit, the flower sleeves broke into the courtyard where Lin Fengyi lived unhindered.

As soon as she walked to the door, she saw a basin of blood drawn out.

She fluttered a little, almost couldn't stand, but fortunately she reached out and supported the doorpost aside before standing.

The old housekeeper of Linfu ordered his servants to do things outside, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the pale flower sleeves, some wondering how she came in.

He also saw him in Huashou, and ran up quickly, grabbing the butler's sleeve, and Cangjie asked, "Butler, Master Lin, how is he hurting?"

The old housekeeper heard that she really cared about her words, and couldn't help sighing heavily. She looked sad. "The slave didn't know. When the adult was sent back, he was covered with blood. Now Girl Cheng is watching him, hoping the Buddha will bless My adults can be safe. "

With a bang in his head, the whole person forgot to react.

She leaned against the pillar, barely supported her body, and covered her face with her hands, her expression sullen.

How could this be?

Inside the room.

Cheng Yanluo was bandaging the wound on Lin Fengyi, frowning lightly, "I seem to hear the sound in my sleeve."

Lin Fengyi's internal force is higher than Cheng Yanluo's, and he can clearly hear the sound outside.

Although he was pale, he was still in good spirits, smiled lightly, "She is outside." And it sounded very worried about him.

"The little girl is right, you two are really nasty," Cheng Yanluo glanced at him with a smile, and gauze tied a knot on his arm, then put his hand away, and glanced outward, with a smile. "May I help?"

Lin Fengyi stared at her. The two foxes were of the same kind, and immediately realized.

"Then I'll trouble the girl Cheng." Lin Fengyi also smiled slyly.

Cheng Yanluo touched his chin. "But I have to get paid, and it's a betrayal of friends. The pay is even more doubled!"

"Girl Cheng said despite it." Lin Fengyi smiled slightly.

"Okay, the deal."

Cheng Yanluo ordered a few things to go down in the room, then bowed his head and walked away.

Because Lin Fengyi was undergoing treatment, she didn't dare to break into it, but she was anxious to wait, especially when she saw a basin of blood being sent out. Also getting panic.

At this time, Cheng Yanluo came out, as if she saw a savior, took a step forward and grabbed her hand, and eagerly asked, "how is he?"

Cheng Yanluo looked at her reluctantly, and finally painfully said, "I have reached my full strength, but it was too late when I delivered it, and now it is just a return of light."

"So?" The flower sleeves felt the other's lips together, but couldn't understand what she was talking about.

Cheng Yanluo raised her hand on the back of her hand, shook her head and sighed, "Get ready for fun!"

As soon as the legs in the sleeves were soft, they almost collapsed.

Cheng Yanluo reached out and helped her, but she didn't care about the others, struggling to stand still, and rushed into the room.

Cheng Yanluo laughed and smiled until he entered the room before daring to laugh.

In your sleeve, in your sleeve, you have this day too!

After smiling enough, she glanced back at the room, thinking of Lin Fengyi, who was just so clean and bright, and shook her head. The sleeves, like the little girl, were planted on such smart and cunning people. Wolf, and she's just a fox.

She easily walked away carrying the medicine chest, thinking about how much the price should be!

Today, Ling Ling could not find the ethereal spirit and called her over. She did not expect that it was just a sword injury. She thought that she could not get much consultation money, and did not want to be a fat sheep.

She didn't know that shortly after, this scene of Feng Shui would fall on her in turn.

However, compared with the surprise in the flower sleeve, she was really heartbroken, and sadness was difficult to herself.

He just stepped into the door of the flower sleeve and turned into the room. At a glance, he saw the pale man lying on the bed, lying straight there, as if there was no breathing at all.

She couldn't help covering her mouth and whispered.

Obviously, the first few days still held her hugily, saying that she had not rested for several days and wanted her to accompany him for a while.

But now she was lying there lifelessly, and her heart was bitter.

With her heavy legs, she approached him step by step, and finally squatted down at his couch, reaching out to caress his face.

The man with the eyes closed opened slowly, and he saw the person crouching in front of him, slowly smiling at the corner of his mouth, "You are here."

Hearing this hoarse voice, Huahua sleeve suddenly missed his voice in the past, although he always said some irritating and unpaying words.

She wanted to respond to him, but no tears flowed, and she could only nod.

"Stupid girl, what are you crying for?" Lin Fengyi scratched an accident deep in his eyes, followed by a surprise, but was soon covered by the pain in his eyes.

He wiped his face with the sleeves in his sleeves, but the tears flowed more and more. At last she looked at him with a sullen expression, sad, "Lin Fengyi, how can you not protect yourself?"

He lifted his hands and wiped her cheeks with his fingertips. "There are too many people and I haven't escaped."

"You have a grand palace, and you won't leave it to someone else to do. Why should you follow it?" She cried.

Seeing her real sorrow, he explained patiently, "I didn't know that they would jump over the wall, and as a leader, I should have been a soldier."

She cried even more, "So you just throw your life there. How can you do this? Are you afraid of worrying your loved ones?"

"My parents died at an early age, and there is no loved one around me, and no one cares about him." He smiled lowly, seemingly ridiculed.

He couldn't hear him say that in his sleeves, reached out and held his hand, tears blinded her eyes, "what a silly thing you say, you don't have friends, but a housekeeper, and me."

"I remember that you hated me so you don't need to comfort me." Lin Fengyi sighed and added, "You can come to see me for the last time, I'm very happy."

She shook her head. "Although you have a bad-tempered and hard-bodied truth, I don't hate you and say I don't want to see you. I hate you for lying. good or not?"

She cried silently, and sadness became a river.

Lin Fengyi did not expect such an unexpected joy in this injury. He resisted the joy that came from his heart, and his face was still sad. "Even if you comfort me, I am very happy."

He shook his head again and again in the sleeves, "I didn't comfort you, you can't leave me alone!"

"You can't leave me when you like me, how can you be so cruel!"

"Lin Fengyi, you can't die!"

"Stupid girl, what are you saying? Are you saying you like me?"

The sound of surprise, the paleness of powerlessness.

He subconsciously wanted to nod his head, and then realized that something seemed wrong.

She looked up and washed away her eyes with tears.