Chapter 1292: Fairy coming

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He quickly walked into the kitchen, Gong Yuwei was squatting on the floor, blowing air to his left hand, the back of the whole hand was red, and there was a row of drainage bubbles, which looked very scary.
A pot of boiling water next to it was poured, emitting heat.
"Are you OK?"
Ye Chen squatted down to check Gong Yuwei's injury. The back of her hand was burned extensively, and some of her skin began to pale.
"It hurts!"
The tears in Gong Yuwei's eyes turned, and she accidentally knocked over a pot of boiling water and splashed it on her hand, almost painless before fainting. This is the first time she has grown up this way.
"Ye Chen, am I going to the hospital? My hands are so painful, I must have scars."
Gong Yuwei's pretty face is pale. For girls like her, the pain is still secondary. If you leave a scar on your perfect body, it is unacceptable.
Seeing Gong Yuwei's appearance, Ye Chen didn't know what it was like. He pulled out Gong Yuwei and left the kitchen.
"How to say is also a monk who builds a realm. He still has so many things to do. If he wants to accomplish something in cultivation, the first thing he needs to change is his state of mind.
Ye Chen's voice was as soft as a spring breeze, Gong Yuwei was startled, Ye Chen had never spoken to her in this tone.
Without hesitation, she handed Ye Chen the blistered little hand.
"Ye Chen, will there be any traces? That's really ugly."
Gong Yuwei choked.
Ye Chen gently shook his head and said: "This little thing, even the physical environment will not be afraid, how do you say it is also an elite disciple of the spirit sword school, a little out of it."
After he finished, he grabbed Gong Yuwei's jade hand and covered it with his hands, and a pure aura passed over.
Gong Yuwei was cowardly and a little ecstatic, but then turned into surprise.
She could not bear the pain, and suddenly felt that the back of her hand was cool and became very comfortable. She was shocked and looked at Ye Chen with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Unfortunately, just a few seconds later, Ye Chen let go and asked, "How are you feeling now?"
Gong Yuwei looked at the back of his hand, skiing white, the blisters all disappeared, it was almost divine, and the pain was completely gone.
"Ye Chen, it's amazing, how did you do it?"
Gong Yuwei said incredulously.
"Luck ferry people, the trick will be in Jindan."
Ye Chen shrugged lightly and said: "Have your dad never taught you?"
Gong Yuwei was very embarrassed. During this time, her brain was full of Ye Chen. The professor in the school did not even listen to it at all. She hurriedly shyly said:
"Then I will continue to make meals."
Gong Yuwei was about to get up, Ye Chen directly pressed her back.
"Let's forget it, Miss Gong, stay here and let me do the cooking." Ye Chen said helplessly, "I don't want you to make so many celebrities when you cook once. I will be hurt here and there again, but I can’t take this responsibility."
After he finished speaking, he went into the kitchen and was busy. Gong Yuwei sat on the sofa, and suddenly a mouthful of laughter evoked from his mouth.
"Does he care about me?"
She stroked her left hand, which had just been injured, and the temperature of Ye Chen's palm remained.
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In Bibo Palace of Liangzhou, several luxury business cars came slowly, several bodyguards got off the bus one after another, and opened the door of the middle car.
Then a slim young woman got off the car. She wore a bowler hat and wide sunglasses to cover most of her face. Only Sheng Xue's skin and exquisite body lines indicated that this was a beautiful woman.
She stepped on high-heeled shoes, elegant pace, not arrogant, noble temperament, a middle-aged woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses next to her, like a tiger protecting a calf, with extraordinary momentum.
Tang Junyi in a straight suit has long been standing outside the door waiting, Tang Lan behind him is full of excitement, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand. Seeing the woman appear, he quickly stepped forward and bowed over the flowers.
"Ms. Tan Qiongyu, welcome to Liangzhou!"
Tang Lan's face was diligent and full of admiration. His hands were stretched out, flowers were placed in front of him, and he was slightly polite. He was very polite. If he was an ordinary woman, she would certainly have a good impression on him.
Tan Qiongyu, wearing a bowler hat and sunglasses, took off his sunglasses, revealing a heavenly appearance.
Her waist and limbs were swaying like willow leaves, her pale and flawless face was painted with light makeup, a pair of big eyes fluttered and fluttered, with a smart charm, her small mouth was like a ripe cherry, tender and attractive, there was a kind of taste The urge to see Tang Lan slightly lost.
Tan Qiongyu smiled politely, took the flowers calmly and said: "Thank you."
Throughout the journey, she did not have any physical contact with Tang Lan, and Tang Lan was lost. She secretly missed her chance. But Tang Junyi was nearby, and Tang Lan did not dare to be presumptuous, and quickly backed away.
Tang Junyi took a step forward and politely extended his hand: "Miss Tan, I am the person in charge of Tangmen Company this time, Tang Junyi!"
Tan Qiongyu handed over the flowers to the fierce middle-aged woman. This is her agent, Sister Na. She took off the plain white gauze gloves, and then stretched out her slim jade hand and held it with Tang Junyi.
Tang Junyi is very interesting and just puts it right away. What he said is also a veteran Tianjun. Even if the opposite side is beautiful, he has no reason to hold it, especially if the other party seems to have a deep background. He does not want to offend.
"We have prepared the suite for you, please inside!"
Tang Junyi made a gesture of invitation and let go, Tan Qiongyu and his party followed Tang Junyi into the Bibo Palace.
She was taken to a room, and Tang Junyi confirmed today's itinerary, which closed the door, only her agent, Na, was in the room.
"what!"
As soon as she left the public eye, Tan Qiongyu seemed to relax a lot. She turned around and lay directly on the good Simmons bed. The soft touch made her very comfortable.
"Ah, it's not under Tianzong's door. The rooms arranged are stronger than those of the small gangs. I don't know how much."
Sister nodded and turned around in the huge room. No traces were left. Until half an hour later, she said to Tan Qiongyu: "Miss, I checked, there is no problem, no monitoring equipment. And bugs!"
Tan Qiongyu smiled faintly, like flowers in full bloom.
"Sister Na, you are too careful, nothing will happen."
Although her voice was soft, she was full of confidence, and she was very alert. Sister Na was also relieved. Although she didn't know how powerful the young lady was, but the other party said it was all right, then it would really be fine.
"Sister Na, I always feel a little weird!" Tan Qiongyu was lying on the bed, two little white legs wobbled, very tempting.
"You said that there was a Tianzong in Tangmen, why would I ask a little singer to perform, and they agreed immediately as soon as I started asking, and there was no bargaining, what's going on?"
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