Does it look good? Feng Ling nodded subconsciously, "Yes..." It looks good!
The man has a slender and well-proportioned figure, strong physical strength, and long hair like silk that exudes ancient charm and elegance. He is absolutely stunning from behind.
Even the movements of putting on clothes are flowing and graceful, as if they were tailor-made.
Until she met his red eyes, Feng Ling suddenly woke up and quickly turned her back to him, "Why don't you make any noise at home?" Her voice was quite flustered and her heart was beating like a drum.
"It's terrible?"
A man's clear and mellow voice came from behind, which made Feng Ling's ears itch.
Foul, foul, help! Why is there this kind of sound that makes your ears feel like they're pregnant? "Wha-what?"
There was also the clear sound of a man's approaching footsteps, which made Feng Ling even more panicked.
"Huo Jin is OK." He spoke again, and these three words were particularly magnetic, no, it was a feminine feeling, a feeling of male hormones bursting out.
Feng Ling's mind was buzzing, and she suddenly couldn't think anymore. "W-what?" Her cheeks were burning...
At this moment, someone grabbed her shoulder and her body turned around. In order to avoid seeing what she shouldn't see, Feng Ling raised her head and looked upwards. Then, she met the man's red eyes again and couldn't help but gasp.
"Fear?"
Normal people would feel disgust and fear when seeing such a pair of eyes, but Feng Ling's eyes were filled with only heartache and worry?
Huo Jinxing raised her eyebrows. She was indeed a little witch, very brave.
"What's going on with you? Didn't I give you the blood jade? It's useless?" This is too weird.
When their yin and yang were in harmony, some of his evil spirit was absorbed. Later, it was resisted by the formation of the silver snow pendant inlaid with brocade to dispel evil and remove filth. Although it could not be cured, how could it increase so quickly?
"It's useful. If it weren't for you and the jade pendant, I would have fallen asleep until the fifteenth." It was like this in previous years. He would go crazy on the seventh day of every month and the fifteenth of every month, but not on the seventh day of this year. Huo Jinxing was very satisfied.
In order to suppress his violent emotions and recover from physical exhaustion, he took medicinal baths for seven days, but his eyes could not avoid turning red.
"What are you doing here?" Huo Jinxing's eyes suddenly showed a hint of hope. Could it be... Ha! The man approached with ill intentions.
Feng Ling was panicked again, jumped back with a start, and hurriedly explained, "I'll get the cold stone and fruit, and then I'll set up an ice formation on your side as well."
Although, maybe he didn't really need it, because there was actually a cold jade bed in this bedroom!
It’s called Hanyu, but it’s actually warm in winter and cool in summer, and it’s good for your health. It’s better than air conditioning. What a tycoon!
Feng Ling was envious, thinking back to when she had one in modern times, although it was just a small single bed, not as luxurious as the one in front of her...
"I'm leaving now, no need to see me off. With my current abilities, I can't do anything about your condition." So, don't chase me. Feng Ling slipped out of the master bedroom and fled.
However, when he was about to step forward with his back foot, he fell back and said, "Huo Jin is okay?" What does that mean?
There are only three words for "dripper". It's not a language barrier. Will I be at a disadvantage if I say too much?
Huo Jinxing was suddenly startled. It was the first time he heard someone calling his name, and this woman didn't know it, so he explained slowly, "My name."
Otherwise, this woman would always call him "Young Master", which would always feel a bit irritating.
Feng Ling finally understood and nodded, "Okay, Huo Jin, I'll leave two watermelons for you. Do you want to try the food? I can bring it to you when I'm done."
When Feng Ling came in, he saw his things placed on the big table in the main room. He could just take them away, but he had to tell the owner.
"Yeah." A faint response came from the man behind him, as if he was very tired.
Feng Ling frowned. It seemed that he had to find some time to take a good look at him and find a solution.
Feng Ling took out two big watermelons and placed them on the table, and took the rest home. The cold stone was too heavy, so she had to make a second trip or ask Feng Ming to come and carry it slowly.
When he reached the door, he ran into Zhong Bo who had returned with Feng Ming.
"Miss Xiaoling, have you seen the young master? Why don't you sit for a while?" Zhong Bo looked curious and regretful.
The young master was taking a bath. If he saw it, hehe... please allow him to laugh insincerely. A single man and a single woman, like dry firewood and a raging fire, wouldn't it be ignited at any time?
What a pity, Miss Xiaoling came out so quickly...
Feng Ling was very calm, not feeling the slightest bit nervous about being caught. "Ah? Oh, no, I didn't see him. The young master should be in the house. I took the things and left. I've already said hello.
By the way, Uncle Zhong, there are two watermelons on the table. They are fruits. You can cut them open and eat the flesh directly. They taste sweet and good.
Also, if you don't mind, I can bring you dinner using the new ingredients here."
Feng Ling patted the things in the bag. She had already thought of the dishes in her mind and felt very happy.
"Oh, that's great. Today, we, the master and the servant, will finally have a treat. Thank you for your hard work, Miss Xiaoling." Uncle Zhong was busy with his master's medicine all day long.
Before he could even look at the things on the table, he was still wondering why his master suddenly became concerned about people's livelihood.
But originally this was Feng Ling's thing, and the owner acted as a porter and helped the girl carry a big bag of things back?
It was the first time that Zhong Bo saw his master so considerate. He didn't know whether he should burst into tears. His master finally showed some humanity and knew how to care for others.
I should be jealous that the person he is considerate of is not me.
"You're welcome, Feng Ming. Bring back all the cold stones in the house. I'll go back first." Feng Ling picked up the full bag and went out.
Feng Ming nodded and followed Zhong Bo into the house. He looked around but did not see the young man and felt disappointed.
"Hey, isn't this a stalactite? What's the point of it?" Zhong Bo wondered when the stalactites turned into cold stones.
"Feng Ling said it's used to set up an ice formation. Uncle Zhong, isn't the young master here?" Feng Ming was actually interested in the master of this family and wanted Uncle Zhong to introduce him to him.
Hmm? An ice array, isn't it for cooling? It seems the wind spirit is quite capable.
It is said that she knows the master's illness. When Feng Ling becomes stronger, will she be able to cure the master's illness? Zhong Bo suddenly became excited.
She rubbed her hands, shushed Feng Ming softly, then pointed to the bedroom and whispered, "I'm resting."
The master is currently unwell and has a very bad temper. Zhong Bo dare not disturb him any further. Young man, you are brave, why don't you go by yourself...
Feng Ming certainly didn't dare to do so, and it was not in accordance with etiquette, so he picked up Feng Ling's cold stone and returned disappointed.
Such a large bag of cold stones weighed at least two hundred pounds, but Feng Ming picked it up easily.
It seems like everyone in the Feng family has their own unique characteristics. Oh, it seems that he was shortsighted before, Zhong Bo shook his head and sighed.
At the Feng family, Feng Ling and Su Shenpo were already busy preparing dinner.
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