Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Song Yi was stunned, remembering that just before entering the mansion, Jiang Shiya kicked the wind, and her face became a little gloomy.

"Where is he now?" Song Yi asked.

"He was taken back to the West Wing by his entourage Baili." Jiang Shiya frowned: "Xiao Yiyi, why do you care so much about him?" ”

Song Yi pouted: "Your girl's courage is getting bigger and bigger, you kicked his life, he endured the pain to chase you, and finally fell to the ground, I was afraid that I would be hurt there." ”

Song Yi sighed: "If something goes wrong with him, what should you do in this life." ”

Jiang Shiya blushed suddenly: "Guan...... What's my business! ”

But I muttered in my heart, it's going to be fine, how can I be kicked out of the problem so easily.

Her kick is also at most a fist and a leg.

"I think I'd better go and take a look, if something really happens to him, the Pavilion Master of the Falling Sky Pavilion will not ask you to compensate."

Song Yi was a little worried, although the wind was hateful, but if it was really Shiya who kicked him out, it would really be unclear.

Jiang Shiya was a little anxious: "Is it really so serious?" ”

Song Yi rolled his eyes, stood up, and decided to go to the West Wing Courtyard to have a look.

But I thought in my heart that if Feng Zhongliu was really kicked there, it could be regarded as settling the grievances with Jiang Xiaobaozi.

I just don't know what the pavilion master of the Falling Sky Pavilion will think.

Jiang Shiya was also worried, looked at Hanamichi Xue, confessed, and returned to her room a little upset.

It's going to be fine, it's going to be okay.

How could a person who is so powerful in the wind be kicked by her.

Jiang Shiya picked up the embroidery shed, planning to settle down and become a female celebrity.

As a result, several stitches were pricked into my fingertips, so I simply sighed and went to take a look.

No, the enemy was very red when she saw him, and she was afraid that she couldn't control herself and wanted to toss that person.

Fortunately, Song Yi came back not long after he went.

Seeing her sitting on the couch in front of the window holding the embroidery shed in a daze, Song Yi sighed.

"I'm back."

As soon as Song Yi's words were finished, Jiang Shiya had already jumped to her side: "Xiao Yiyi, is he okay?" ”

Song Yi glanced at her: "Do you care about him, or are you worried that he will be more involved with you after he has a problem?" ”

Feng Zhongliu is also a proud person, noble and flamboyant for so many years, and he can be regarded as putting down his body for the sake of the little bun.

has changed from an indispensable to a soft persimmon, and it is definitely impossible to say that he has no feelings for Jiang Xiaobaozi.

These two men are also wronged.

"Naturally, I don't want to have anything to do with him." Jiang Xiaobaozi replied without hesitation.

Song Yi shook his head: "Although I am a doctor, in the end, the place where he was injured is a little special, and I can't check it directly, but when I went, I saw that the young master of the wind was so painful that beads of sweat gushed out of his forehead." ”

Jiang Shiya's face turned pale, Feng Zhongliu was extremely pain-tolerant, and she didn't snort when she suffered serious internal injuries last time.

It has to hurt to be so uncomfortable.

"Are you sure it's not pretending?" Jiang Xiaobaozi asked a little suspiciously.

Song Yi snorted and laughed: "I don't look like it." ”

"What should I do, will it be really wasted." Jiang Xiaobaozi is really in a hurry.

Feng Zhongliu is the only young master of the Falling Heaven Pavilion, if he doesn't have that ability, the master of the Falling Heaven Pavilion will scrape her with a thousand knives, but he is afraid that he will not vent his hatred.

"I can only find the Blue God Doctor."

Jiang Shiya didn't dare to delay any longer, and went with Song Yi to find Hua Rebirth, and to find Lan Ruoci's matter, she had to be helped by King Yu.

Coming out of Lintianyuan, Jiang Shiya reluctantly went to the West Wing Courtyard.

When he was still in the courtyard, he heard Baili's voice: "Master, you just drank this bowl of medicine prescribed by Song Yi." ”

"Don't drink it." Feng Zhongliu gritted his teeth, his face was blue with pain, and his brows were wrinkled into a Sichuan shape.

"Why do you suffer like this, if you have any problems, how can your subordinates explain to the pavilion master." Baili's voice was almost pleading.

Feng Zhongliu glared at him coldly: "Get out, say you don't drink!" ”

Baili stood in front of the bed with the medicine in his hand and looked anxious, he really wanted to knock this awkward young master unconscious.

After following the young master for more than ten years, he naturally knew why the young master didn't drink medicine.

Because they are powerful young masters, they are afraid of the bitterness of medicine.

100 miles.

Every time the young master was injured, persuading him to drink medicine was more difficult than killing dozens of people.

Jiang Shiya stood outside the house for a while, hesitating whether to go in.

Hearing that Feng Zhongliu didn't even drink medicine no matter how much he persuaded him, his heart was on fire and he rushed in.

"Feng Zhongliu, you don't take medicine, did you think of something and put the responsibility on me!"

Jiang Shiya felt that Feng Zhongliu must be playing this idea.

Otherwise, why would he refuse to drink the medicine?

But this time Jiang Xiaobaozi, you really guessed wrong.

Baili saw her as if she had seen a savior, and ran over frantically: "Miss Shiya, it's good that you come, you persuade the young master to drink the medicine first, the place where he was injured can't be delayed for a quarter of an hour." ”

When Jiang Shiya heard his words, her small anger turned into shame.

Feng Zhongliu saw Jiang Shiya come in, and her dark eyes really lit up, but then she moaned again, and she looked particularly bearably painful.

Jiang Shiya walked over, seeing that he was in pain like this, and there was a little weakness in his heart.

"If you drink the medicine, it won't hurt." Her voice softened a little.

Feng Zhongliu gritted his teeth and shook his head: "Don't drink, bitter." ”

Anyway, there is no image to speak of, and she knows that she is afraid of hardship.

The corners of Jiang Shiya's mouth twitched, and she wanted to scold, bitter P, you are a young master, leading thousands of people in the Falling Heaven Pavilion, and your hands are covered with countless blood, so you will be afraid of hardship.

I don't know how embarrassing it is to say it.

But she is a lady, and she never dares to say these words occasionally in her heart, and she does not dare to scold.

"After drinking, I'll give you a Ganoderma lucidum lollipop." Jiang Shiya resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and persuaded her again.

This time it's the turn of the young master of the wind to smoke his mouth, who is so rare about your lollipop, when I love to eat this sweet thing like you women.

Men who love sweets, that's all sissy.

King's Landing sneezed in the study not far away, and Chi Guoguo was shot while lying down.

"Don't, bitter." In the end, the wind did not dare to lose her temper with Jiang Shiya, no matter how painful it was, she had to be patient.

Jiang Shiya's face was a little worried, she took the medicine bowl from the helpless Baili, looked at him condescendingly, and asked with a smile: "Do you drink it?" ”

The wind was so cold that her heart trembled, and the cold spread from the bottom of her heart in the hot weather in July.

"Drink." Feng Zhongliu looked at Jiang Shiya's beautiful little face, and compromised without backbone.

"That's good, drink well, you won't be fine, so that you don't depend on me." Jiang Shiya handed the medicine bowl to Baili with her backhand: "Feed your young master." ”

Feng Zhongliu sat up violently, endured the pain and yelled: "Didn't you feed me? ”

The reason why Young Master Feng compromised was mostly because Jiang Xiaobao was holding a bowl to feed himself. Reading, a better reading experience.