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Chapter 148 Healing

Chapter 148 Healing

"What's going on?" Yi Feng ran to Die Yunyu quickly, hugged Die Yunyu with his hands, and helped her to straighten her body.

When Die Yunyu saw that it was Yi Feng, she smiled and said, "It's okay! She was sneaked up by an old guy and was injured."

Yi Feng slightly investigated Die Yunyu's pulse, and then stumbled into Die Yunyu's body. He realized that she was only seriously injured and her soul body was not damaged, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the most feared thing among the strong is to hurt the soul body. The soul body is much more difficult to recover than internal injuries. Even a senior doctor would have to treat it.

"Fortunately, I didn't hurt my soul body! Your identity as a concubine, and a master like Mr. Zhao. Besides, your charming skills have reached the ninth level. Although I don't know how strong you are, I think it's definitely no less than the king level. With such strength, how can you still be injured like this?" Yi Feng asked in confusion.

Die Yunyu said helplessly: "The palace courtyard itself is the place where the most troubles are. Many people have the idea of ​​the throne. Some people always want to help their son clear all obstacles. Unfortunately, I got closer to another imperial concubine, and thought I would help her. I was deliberately trying to get rid of me."

When Yi Feng heard this, he suddenly realized that the royal family had the most grudges: "But, why are you seriously injured like this?"

"A rank of ranks comes to kill me? This is a good thing." Die Yunyu said with a wry smile.

"What?! Reverence?" Yi Feng said in surprise. There are only a few powerful people in the empire, and even fewer in the imperial capital. Basically, I can guess who it is!

"Then you should know who assassinated you? Tsk tsk, with the support of the rank, no wonder he peeked at the throne. If there is no strong man in your place, then the throne will basically belong to him." Yi Feng sighed.

Die Yunyu shook her head and said, "That's not the case. The respected master cannot be controlled by an imperial concubine. Even if the imperial emperor sees it, he will treat him with courtesy. This time he helped the other party, but he used to owe him a favor, and now he will pay it back to her."

Yi Feng understood, otherwise the other party would have the support of his respectful rank. The throne was really biased towards her, and Die Yunyu would probably have a hard time at that time.

Die Yunyu seemed to feel Yi Feng’s guess, and she said lightly: “Although I’m seriously injured, that level of priest has gained too many benefits under my hands.”

When Yi Feng heard Die Yunyu's words, he stood there in a daze and said in disbelief: "You have reached the rank of honor?"

Die Yunyu shook her head and said, "That's not, but my charming skills are a bit special. In addition, Mr. Zhao has caused him a little injury!"

Yi Feng smiled bitterly. Although Die Yunyu was modest, she could also hear her strength. Unexpectedly, the woman who loved to have nightmares this night and sleeped in her arms was actually very strong. This might be the second Ning Xuan, who was comparable to Ning Xuan, and she had the same strong strength. Compared to Ning Xuan, she had more charm that triggered the most primitive impulse of men. Ning Xuan was a noble fairy, and Die Yunyu was a monster that charmed all things.

Yi Feng felt that it was time to calm down and improve his strength with peace of mind. At least he had to reach the king level before he could walk sideways.

Yi Feng looked at the pale butterfly Yunyu, sighed, and reached out to take off Butterfly Yunyu's clothes.

"What are you doing?"

Die Yunyu gave Yi Feng a white look, a little embarrassed and annoyed. When she was seriously injured, would she still want to do it?!

Yi Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, where do you want to go? I'm just treating your injuries? I think you don't dare to find a doctor now, so I have to come."

Die Yunyu breathed a sigh of relief. She really didn't dare to find a doctor. After all, she was afraid that the other party would know that she was seriously injured, which was also the reason why she hid in Cuilin Pavilion.

"Can you do it?" Die Yunyu glanced at Yi Feng suspiciously.

Yi Feng smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay! My kittens and dogs bite each other and were seriously injured, and I cured them."

Die Yunyu gave Yi Feng a white look, obviously dissatisfied with his treating himself as a kitten and puppy. However, he also closed his eyes and agreed to Yi Feng for treatment.

Yi Feng looked at the extremely charming artwork in front of him. His soul was also excited. Yi Feng smiled bitterly, and Ling Shenjue quickly turned away, suppressing the rolling anger in his heart. He muttered helplessly: "What a monster, damn it, he was tortured again!"

When Die Yunyu heard Yi Feng's muttering, a trace of curve appeared on the corner of her mouth, and a charming smile appeared.

Yi Feng closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. He suppressed the fanatical thoughts in his heart. The golden needle in his hand continued to wave.

Golden needles trembled on the body of Ruxue Ruyu Butterfly. Yi Feng took out the purple gold water that Ning Xuan gave him from the Spirit-Navigation Ring and dripped along the golden needle.

The Dou Qi was slightly moved onto his hands and rubbed towards Die Yun's elastic soft body, helping him evacuate the blood stasis in his body.

"Um……"

Feeling the warm air flowing through him, Die Yunyu couldn't help but moan. This sound almost made Yi Feng spurt out his nose blood.

Yi Feng said helplessly with a bitter face: "Sister, can you stop playing with me? I can't suppress it anymore. If you want to call me a few more words, I will turn into a Moon Night Wolf, don't blame me?"

Die Yunyu heard Yi Feng’s grievance and giggled: “If you have the ability, you can melt. I don’t know if Mei Shu can still deal with you when I am injured.”

Yi Feng closed his mouth tactfully and talked to the monster. It was just a matter of asking for trouble. Yi Feng was even planning whether to add some ingredients to him so that he could not use his charming skills. However, in the end he had to sigh helplessly. It was not that he didn't want to add ingredients, but that he had no medicine to use such medicine.

"Damn it, when I am stronger, I can withstand your charming skills, I will definitely whip, drip wax, and rage you!"

After hearing this, Die Yunyu spat with a blushing face, but she said without giving in at all: "Then you practice quickly. Haha, don't you know you have this opportunity?"

Yi Feng rolled his eyes, and his hands moved faster again. The golden needle also jumped faster on her soft body. The fighting spirit in his hands continued to emerge, and it kept kneading on the plump and lustful body of Butterfly Yun, evacuating the blood in her body.

Die Yunyu felt the warm big hands raging on her body, and her face gradually became rosy: This little bastard, could he deliberately take advantage of her, right?

However, when he felt more and more comfortable, he let Yi Feng move.

Die Yunyu opened her eyes and saw Yi Feng waving the golden needle seriously and her clear cheeks gave people a sense of firmness and decisiveness. At this time, she could not see Yi Feng's traces of childishness at all. Sweat appeared on her forehead, and combined with this serious look, Die Yunyu was slightly stunned.

She seemed to feel that she was getting more and more unable to see through this young man. Compared with her previous cynicism, these two temperaments were too extreme!

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