Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 1922: A good calculation?

So this time Feng Xingying came to treat Nangong Yuzhu's illness, he must be isolated and helpless, at most he brought a useless guy.

What makes Nangong Yuzhu most satisfied is that Feng Xingying is really here alone!

"Little dumb, I am in a special condition. You can concentrate on treating my illness and don't let people disturb you." Nangong Yuzhu found an excuse that he didn't believe him.

Who knew that this silly girl believed it, and nodded straightforwardly: "Well, okay, I also need an absolutely quiet environment to see a doctor."

Nangong Yuzhu quickly activated the pre-set defensive enchantment in the tent. To put it nicely, it is to protect the people in the tent from being disturbed.

To be more ugly, I just shut them down! Neither of them would want to go out easily.

"Where did you get hurt?" Feng Xingying didn't seem to know anything, so she continued to ask her doctor.

Nangong Yuzhu's heart was full of joy, and he took off his shirt to reveal the flesh of his upper body, and his voice became a little bit mean:

"Little dumb sister, I am hurt here. You keep rejecting me. My heart really hurts. If you don't believe me, touch it."

He is so proud now. His trap has been closed. There are only two people here, he and Xiao Yu. He is the Sword Emperor, and Xiao Yu is just a sword sect, and his strength is not as good as him.

He can play cat and mouse in this tent that is called daily irritation and the ground is not working well, and he can ravage her severely.

Women, it’s your own if you play it a few more times.

At that time, if this girl fails, he will give her some medicine to make her confused. Anyway, he only looks at her face, so he can sleep for a while every day, and he doesn't care about anything else.

They love men and women, can outsiders manage it?

Nangong Yuzhu became more excited as she thought about it, and reached out to grab Feng Xingying's hand and put it on his chest.

It's just that Feng Xingying's smile is a little weird and taunting.

When Nangong Yuzhu felt different and wanted to push the woman away, he found that he could no longer move.

"Bitch, what did you do to me?"

"I gave you a needle, didn't you feel bad? Didn't you call me to treat you? You are so emotionally unstable, of course I have to give you a needle first."

Nangong Yuzhu let out a cold sweat, how could he forget that this woman is a healer and is good at using needles.

For such a moment~IndoMTL.com~ actually followed her way.

Nangong Yuzhu is, after all, a strong and savvy person. After suffering a loss, I immediately woke up, sealed the meridians of my heart, and decided to make a quick battle:

"Little dumb, I think you look beautiful and have good qualifications. Give you two choices. Marry me. I will spoil you from today, otherwise I will invalidate you today."

"Are you an official disciple of Taiji Palace?" Feng Xingying suddenly asked another question.

"Of course! I am a disciple of the sword hall of Tai Chi Palace. If you follow me, I will definitely let you enter the Tai Chi Palace. We will practice the exercises of the joy of fish and water together. It will definitely make you happy every night, like a fairy. "Nangong Yuzhu is still thinking that it is best to convince her:

"But don't try to procrastinate. Today, whether you agree or not, I will do it for you. As long as you are my woman, our Tai Chi Gong exercises are special, so you don't want to run away in this life."

Feng Xingying smiled leisurely: "Tai Chi Palace has strict rules, strictly prohibiting coercion, especially the manipulation of yin and secret techniques as headline prohibitions, hasn't your master taught you?"