Ji Ran looked at the witch Ying, for some reason, but he suddenly remembered his mother.

If the blood flowing on her body was half as fierce as this little female insect, it probably wouldn't have ended like that.

"There is such a thing," Feng Yishu laughed, "There are really all kinds of wonders in this world..."

"What's this?" Ji Ran whispered, "There are only more tricks in the world than this."

...

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes and experienced it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that the medical skills of people in the world could be as superb as Mr. Mei."

In the grand hall of the sacrificial tomb at dusk, the elderly eldest princess sat on the desk closest to Sun Youwei. She looked at Xia Ying, who was kneeling on the side of the hall, with her eyes full of praise.

"You said before, who is your master?" asked the eldest princess.

"The respect for the teacher is Cheng Yuan of the Imperial Hospital."

The eldest princess sighed suddenly, "It turns out that it is the master of Doctor Cheng. No wonder, no wonder... Mr. Mei is better than the blue!"

Xiaying glanced at Feng Yan near her and said, "I would like to thank you for your recommendation."

Feng Yan smiled, "How can I be greedy for me? Mr. Mei has excellent medical skills and kindness. It is a blessing that I have a young and promising medical official like you in Luoyang."

Xia Ying looked at Feng Yan quietly - the restraint mark on his left arm was hot at this moment.

After entering the temple at dusk, every word Feng Yan said to him aroused the restraining seal's reaction.

This almost made him want to laugh.

This woman...

Since entering the door, I have never told him the truth.

"A Yan has made merits." Sun You said with a smile, "I will reward you and Mei Shier."

The emperor looked at the hall gate and looked at the floating light nearby, "Where is Wei Xingzhen and Du Huanfeng?"

"Go back to Your Majesty, Master Du seemed to have noticed something unusual in the afternoon, so he took Lord Wei to patrol the mountain."

Sun Youwei was a little surprised, "Du Huanfeng wanted to patrol the mountains, so why did he pull Wei Xingzhen?"

Feng Yan smiled on the side, "Because Xingzhen grew up in Daizong Mountain before, she is familiar with every tree here... Master Du probably wants to find a more capable helper for himself."

Sun You smiled and shouted? “He is too arrogant? He is coming to find my Fengge with helper.”

"Your Majesty, do you have to wait for them for dinner today?" Fu Guang asked.

"When Du Shuanfeng, the elusive celestial master, comes back? We don't have to eat tonight?" Sun You smiled and said, "Let's start a banquet? No need to wait."

So countless palace mermaids in plain clothes came in one after another. They sat at the table today? Most of them were favored by Sun Youwei? It was almost a family banquet, and Yin Shiyun and Cen Lingju were also among them.

Today is the beginning of winter, and there is another sacrifice. The night vegetarian meal is a full vegetarian banquet? Many people are secretly looking at Mei Shier? I can't help but sigh that with Feng Yan's strong wind, this young medical officer probably will rise to the top from now on.

People often throw their conversations to him, mostly asking themselves or their relatives and friends about their health and health problems. What is the reason for this? Some Mei Shier gave some suggestions on the spot, while others made an appointment to visit the office for consultation.

The night outside the hall was getting deeper? Xiaying saw Feng Yan quietly looking at the night outside the door without saying a word.

She should be waiting for her time? Xia Ying thought, in such an occasion? She would not feel comfortable.

As the hour of Xu approaches? Feng Yan got up and went to Sun Youwei's side? The two whispered a few times, and then Sun Youwei nodded.

Someone toasted Xiaying at this time, and he raised his glass and stood up, and Yu Guang always followed Feng Yan's figure.

Feng Yan bowed slightly to Sun You, and then walked towards the door along the edge of the hall.

She was leaving, Xiaying thought.

However, the moment Feng Yan stepped out of the threshold, she seemed to turn around inadvertently and glanced at Xiaying deeply.

Xia Ying was slightly stunned.

But Feng Yan's back had disappeared behind the palace gate.

The toast suddenly lost his mind when he saw Xiaying, and shouted "Mr. Mei" a few times. Xiaying finally came to his senses. He sighed and refused to refuse, and sat back to his seat alone.

However, after a moment, he stood up again, went to Yuqian and resigned from Sun Youwei, and then followed the path when Feng Yan left.

After stepping out of the hall gate, Xiaying looked left first - the corridor on the left was empty.

Then he turned his head and held his breath.

Feng Yan stood alone under the bridge in the distance.

The two were a hundred meters apart, and Xiaying couldn't see Feng Yan's expression clearly - but she was obviously looking here. The moment Xiaying found her, Feng Yan ran between the bridge.

Her skirt and raised hair reflected the moonlight, and from a distance, she looked like a little firefly.

Xiaying quickly chased after him.

He did not use any spiritual power, as if this was part of the rules of the game - how Feng Yan signaled him to get closer, he would chase him.

The palace on Daizong Mountain is so huge and majestic. There are countless stone paths built along the mountain, and there are countless corridors. After Xia Ying descended several steps, he could no longer see Feng Yan's shadow.

But he was not in a hurry at all, as if he was sure that this trap that led him to travel would definitely give him enough clues.

Sure enough, when he stood where Feng Yan was standing before, her figure flashed by again from a distance.

Xia Ying laughed, and he lowered his head and gently covered his forehead.

This feeling seemed to go back to when he was young - when he had not yet awakened, playing hide-and-seek with the children of the same business trip.

But the moonlight tonight is so cold and lonely, not like the night wind in the desert at all, and it still brings Mars that are suddenly jumping in the bonfire in the cold.

Xiaying no longer walked down step by step like before. He jumped downhill long steps through three or five stone steps, and his steps became like any young man in the world.

Dangerous posture, quick movements, and light skills.

He chased Feng Yan, like a gust of wind passing by, or like a ignited withered grassland, which made him feel like he was in a trance.

It seems that it has been a long time, and I haven't expected anything like today.

Xia Ying's eyes slowly returned to their original mercury-like color as they ran.

He was really curious about where Feng Yan's blade would cut from.

...

Under the night, an invisible barrier slowly opened from the edge of Daizong Mountain.

This is a perfect circle, it slowly rises and closes gradually.

No matter from the inside out or from the outside to the inside, nothing changed. However, the flock of birds flying at night turned direction when they were about to approach, and an inconsistent force isolated the inside and outside of the barrier.

In Luoyang City, Mei Shier's house was squatting in the yard waiting for Xia Ying to come back, and Qing Xiu suddenly raised his ears.
Chapter completed!