Chapter 1317: Ding Dong, a black heart pot appears! 19

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Su Yan
"I'll be back at most three or five days."
Feng Xuan didn't speak.
But the cough sounded again.
She helped him and said another
"You're in bad health and can't run around."
As soon as the voice fell, Feng Xuan coughed and stopped again.
He looked up, his dark eyes were looking at Su Yan
"I am much better now and can run around."
Anyway, no matter what method is used, the posture must go.
In the end, Su Yan nodded and agreed.
"it is good"
After the next beep.
Su Yan raised the herbs on the table.
"Drink."
Feng Xuan sat down.
Thin lips opened slightly and waited there.
Don't pick up the herbs.
Su Yan blinked and thought for a while.
Still holding his hand, he put the medicine bowl into his hand.
Feng Xuan has not spoken yet.
Just listen to Su Yan's serious voice
"You have very little activity on weekdays. You have to hold it for a while, and you have to make your own meals and drinks."
In case you feed it, you get used to it.
You have to feed it every day?
Looking at her was heartbroken.
Feng Xuan did not continue to toss.
I drank the medicine honestly.
In the afternoon of the same day, Su Yan left Canghong with Feng Xuan.
The Royal Sword flew over the mountains and looked at the lush sight at the foot. The breeze came out, which was a rare pleasure.
Su Yan stood in front, Feng Xuan stood at the back, her hands clenching her tightly, her head resting against her shoulders.
She turned her head
"Afraid of height?"
Feng Xuan's closed eyes moved,
"Yep"
A sound.
Follow and listen to him
"Master, fly slowly."
Su Yan lowered his altitude and slowed down.
Xiaohua endured and endured, but finally she did not hold back.
"Host, would you try to throw him down here?"
Obviously have wings, and pretend to be afraid of heights.
Deceive the host and know nothing?
not only,
Lord Feng Xuan looked very useless.
You can't lift your hands, you can't carry your shoulders, cough in three steps, and take medicine every day.
If only it was all right.
Recently, Xiaohua found that there is an increasing number of minor problems with Lord Feng Xuan.
The host left for a little longer, and when he returned, he looked at Master Feng Xuan's complexion, coughing, and frail.
I have to go where the host is, where he has been walking for a long time, and his body is weak. It hurts here, it hurts there, it's not comfortable here, it's not comfortable there.
Where did you find a contract beast, this is simply a ancestor.
Xiaohua was angry.
Obviously Feng Xuan's information is not like this.
The beasts of ancient times are so strange that they have survived only after the war.
While he was young, he was severely wounded and sealed.
But with the growth of these thousands of years, although Feng Xuan's injury is not good, but because of bloodline, the strength is already very strong.
Why is the host family so weird and looks weak and useless.
After listening to Xiaohua's words, Su Yan shook his head and refused
"If you fall, it will take too long."
Xiaohua was not convinced.
But what else?
Following the host for so long.
Of course, understand the character of the host.
No matter how weak the chicken Feng Xuan is, it is good in the eyes of the host and will be taken seriously.
No matter how powerful others are, the host can't see them.
Because they are flying slower.
It was so late when it reached Guang'an Mountain that it was about to dawn.
They settled on a hill.
According to Brother Cang's letterhead.
Su Yan can come here a few days later.
So these days, you can rest and let him raise his body.
By the way, look for Lin Rou.