“…… What am I am? ”

Feeling that Feng Lan said something that made her scratch her head, Xiang Xing couldn't help but raise her little face and look at him with a look of understanding.

However, this gap in raising his head created some opportunities for him.

In the next second, she saw that handsome face with a satisfied smile enlarged in front of her again, and drooped.

……

This time, the kiss no longer smelled of blood as before.

But than the incense of Feng Han, she was even more fascinated.

Gradually, Feng Lan also began to make some small movements.

Faintly aware of what he wanted to do, the little guy was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to hide.

But he can't get out of his somewhat domineering trap.

However, just as she became more and more nervous-

The door outside was smashed as if it had been slammed, and there was a loud bang.

Coupled with a series of shouts, a piece came into the ears of the two of them: "General! Checkmate! Are you in there!! ”

“……”

This voice Xiang Xing sounded quite familiar, and it seemed to be a small guard in their imperial patrol team.

What's wrong?

The little guy thought suspiciously, and finally silently pushed Feng Lan down and motioned for her to let go of herself.

However, the man felt a little unhappy because of her slight doppelganger, and instead of letting go, he hugged him tighter.

The girl suddenly felt that she was about to faint.

Until the shouts from outside came again with more urgency.

"General! The general is not good!! Master, he fainted! Fainted!! ”

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At this moment, the two finally had to let go of each other and looked at each other in astonishment.

This Situ Ling is so dignified, why did he faint!

It doesn't seem to be the time for me and me now, the two of them groaned separately, and finally jumped off the accommodation and went out to open the door one after the other.

At that time, the little guard did not call anyone out, and knocked on the door more and more vigorously.

Until the door in front of him suddenly opened, he couldn't help but be shocked, and his hand almost didn't come back.

But after seeing the two people in front of him, the whole person was stunned: "The two are ......"

Who are these two?!

- Wait, why does this little girl look a little like their little general?

Is General Xiao Xiang's sister also coming to Dongdu?

No, does General Xiao Xiang have a sister......

Also, how could the man beside General Xiang look so much like the mullion girl who was killed a few days ago? ?

Thinking of this, the little guard couldn't help but blink vigorously.

But the two people in front of him obviously ignored his question, and only asked back in unison, "Where is the saint?" ”

“…… Ahh ”

Only then did the little guard remember his first task, and hurriedly raised his hand to Feng Han's residence on the top floor of Fengxiang Building, "The saint fainted in Miss Fenghan's room!" ”

Before his words fell, he saw that the two of them were carrying light skills in unison, and with a snort, they flashed upstairs.

Hurriedly pushed the door in, and saw Feng Han pacing back and forth in the outhouse with a anxious face, while the imperial doctors accompanying him on the eastern tour were nervously entering and exiting, all of them looking like vegetables.

Seeing this scene, Feng Lan squinted her eyes lightly, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her sister who was like a headless fly: "What happened?" ”

“…… Xiaolan, you're awake! ”

Seeing Feng Lan standing in front of him well, Feng Han's eyes lit up happily.

But he quickly regained his bitterness, shook his head and said depressedly, "I don't know the specifics...... That is, he was chatting with me about poetry and songs, chatting and chatting, and he fell headlong on the tea table, unconscious! ”