Chapter 4590: Are you familiar

"Madam?" Hall Master Zhou was startled: "Madam is not in the hall? But Zhao Chan said, she has not been out, all in the hall..."
Otherwise, what is he doing here?
Feng Chenglin's footsteps suddenly stopped: "She... didn't go out?"
She didn't go out and people were not there, which meant that she had gone to Chaos Uranus.
Hao Qingyou! !
Could it be that she woke up, or something else happened?
My heart was tangled, and there was a little change in the hall.
"Someone?"
Hall Master Zhou's ears were also pointed, and he suddenly looked up.
Light and shadow flashed, Ling Luoyu rolled over his sleeves and walked over with wet hair.
"Fatty, come here!"
The voice is cold, and the voice is dull.
This caused Feng Chenglin's heart to fall to the bottom in an instant, and quickly followed.
Hall Master Zhou's feet were about to step in, and he quickly retracted back.
It seems that someone has a secret to tell, but it is better for him to disagree.
"San Shao...Is it light...what happened?"
Feng Chenglin tried his best to suppress his heartbeat, but when he said it, he still squatted.
"It doesn't matter, you can tell me anything, I can bear it..."
"There is something, but I don't know how to tell you!"
Ling Luoyu put down his rolled up sleeves a little bit, looking at Feng Chenglin's eyes with a slightly different expression.
"Are you and Hao Qingyou... familiar?"
Feng Chenglin: "..."
Is this taking the wrong medicine, or playing truth or dare? !
How fresh! !
Of course familiar! !
"Three young masters, we are... husband and wife, of course we are familiar... why do you ask?"
"It's good to be familiar... Maybe I think too much..."
"...No, Third Young Master, we don't bring such scare people... Just say what you have, and say I can... can bear..."
Feng Chenglin changed a posture that he thought could bear, gritted his teeth and stood still.
"I'm ready, you...speak..."
"It's hard to say, you should see it for yourself..."
"..."
When Feng Chenglin was stunned, people already understood the chaos.
In front of him, Hao Qingyou was lying on the bed quietly, wrapped in cloth, and the light smell of medicine filled the air.
"Quietly..."
Feng Chenglin hurriedly rushed over, kneeling on the side of the bed, looking at him nervously.
"San Xiao, take care of her..."
"She was safe and saved..."
Ling Luoyu leaned against the door, his fingertips tucked the long hair around his ears.
"I just scrubbed her by the way when I was changing her dressing..."
At this time, Hao Qingyou had no blood stains on her face, and her delicate face appeared in front of the two of them.
Black eyes suddenly, Ling Luoyu fixedly looked at Feng Chenglin and suppressed the words behind.
Hearing that Hao Qingyou was unharmed, Feng Chenglin's expression was greatly relaxed, and he sighed and shook his head.
"It's fine if it's all right, it's fine if it's all right... If it's again, I won't be able to face the ancestors of the Feng Family..."
His fingertips gently brushed Hao Qingyou's cheek, rubbing the corners of his lips.
"Qingyou, I'm here...With me, I won't let you have trouble again..."
Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on his fingers, his pupils shrank slightly, but he still didn't say anything, just changed his posture, and looked like a theater.
just--
Feng Chenglin's expression became more and more subtle, stroking Hao Qingyou's cheek, and it became a little sluggish.
In the end, he withdrew his hand, his fingers stood trembling in the air, staring at Hao Qingyou in a daze.
After a long time, he suddenly woke up, slowly got up, took two steps back, looked at Hao Qingyou carefully, then looked at Ling Luoyu.