Chapter 85 Unable

Warm and soft jade!

This is the last feeling before Yin Yifan fainted and the first feeling when he woke up. Reaching out and scratching, he touched it. He opened his eyes quietly, was stunned for a moment, and was about to get up. Unexpectedly, his body moved and supported his hands on a piece of softness. Suddenly, he felt severe pain all over his body and screamed, as if moaning: "Ah..."

The whole body trembled and lay down feebly. Here is a wide fragrant bed with purple edges around the bed pole. It seems that there is no wind, but it is self-evlaration. The faint fragrance lingers endlessly. The place where Yin Yifan lay was the pink quilt, and the so-called warm and soft jade naturally came from here when he woke up.

"Puff!"

Suddenly, Yin Yifan only felt that his blood was touched, and his throat was cold, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. On the pink quilt, the exquisitely carved silk embroidery added a touch of red at this moment.

"Are you awake?"

A soft sound suddenly came from not far in front of the bed. Yin Yifan was shocked and turned his head to look into his eyes. On the chair under the flour wall, a woman slowly got up. Obviously, she had just woken up by the sound.

A lavender dress with a faint charm and a perfect face. It's not in the snow, but who will it be?

In bringing Yin Yifan back to her city owner's mansion, she first invited a famous doctor to treat Yin Yifan's injury and arranged it in her boudoir when she confirmed that his life was not in danger. Then I went to freshen up alone. After that, I came to take care of him all night. Finally, I couldn't help sleeping and leaned against the lounge chair to sleep.

Sang moved gently in Xuelian, looked at Yin Yifan with a gentle look, and found that the red on the spread was unconscious and sad. He asked softly, "How are you?"

Yin Yifan leaned weakly against the head of the bed, his face was a little sickly pale, sighed, smiled for some reason, and said, "I'm sorry to stain your bed."

However, just as he was half laughing, the pain in his whole body spread again. Suddenly, he took a breath of cold air and couldn't help moaning again.

Looking at Yin Yifan's strange look with flawed teeth, Sang Zaixue couldn't help laughing. On such a beautiful face, she added a little more beauty, which made Yin Yifan couldn't help looking at it a few more times. Immediately, the latter was stunned and his face turned slightly red. How could he look like a strong man with five yuan? Where else does the lord of a city look like?

In this way, the atmosphere in the boudoir immediately relaxed.

After the laughter, Sang Zai's beautiful eyes appeared and asked again, "Last night, why did you rush to the palace?"

Yin Yifan moved his body and was teased by such a beautiful woman. He was ashamed and had to smile awkwardly. After hearing Sang's question in Xue, he couldn't help showing a little sadness and said quietly, "I have a sister who is separated. Now she is probably at Gong Chengming."

"Oh?" Sang looked at him in the snow, as if he was aroused curiosity.

"Alas." Yin Yifan sighed again, reached out and scratched his hair, and said, "But yesterday, Gong Chengming didn't see me. It seems that he will go to Qingzong by himself in the future."

Sang heard Yin Yifan's words and faintly showed his missing. He bit his bright red lower lip. Suddenly, he was a little meaningless. His hands drooped, and his beautiful eyes were slightly bitter. He said softly, "There has never been a man who saved me desperately and cares about me."

After a long time, she seemed to hesitate for a while and added, "You are the first one."

Yin Yifan was thinking about it. Suddenly, he heard Sang Zaixue talking like this. He couldn't help but be stunned and said, "You are so excellent and beautiful. You won't, but you didn't find it."

Sang looked at him, and his red lips slightly curved, but then hung down again and asked, "Am I beautiful?"

Yin Yifan nodded and said, "It's beautiful. It's a beautiful thing."

She finally returned to smiling, brushed the hair that fell in front of her eyebrows, picked up the emotion in her heart again, and said, "Thank you last night."

Yin Yifan was slightly distracted, and his memory returned to the moment last night. He seemed to recall it for a long time. Finally, he squeezed the corners of his mouth and smiled and said, "It should be."

"Yin Yifan."

She suddenly called out his name and blinked.

The teenager was stunned and a little puzzled for a moment. After a while, he hesitated and said, "How do you know my name?"

"I'm the lord of the city." Sang's face showed a little cunning in the snow, as if he had returned to the scene of the first meeting.

"Oh!"

Yin Yifan suddenly realized and nodded stupidly.

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"Can we be friends?"

"Of course."

"Remember to come to me often in the future."

"Oh."

"Let's talk about it."

"I will."

Yin Yifan took a small step and walked out of the city master's mansion. Recalling the last conversation, I couldn't help laughing. Unconsciously, why the usual depression is much more relaxed at this moment. He raised his eyebrows, looked at the vibrant morning sun, illuminated a road, and meleeed along the distance.

Yin Yifan smiled faintly and said, "Isn't this the way of life?"

The thin figure walked slowly along the road. The faint shadow pulled out a long period and reflected in the eyes of the beautiful woman standing on a high building and looking at it from afar. I don't know how many ripples there are.

Yi Xiaoxue, Xue Xiaoyi.

The thin wind is gradually rising.

Infatuation, bitterness.

Who knows the dark blue silk?

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"You kid still know how to come back!"

Just as Yin Yifan walked into the gate of Zhenwei Iron Courtyard, the old man's voice resounded in his ears, without much reproach, but a little more abusive.

Yin Yifan was stunned and felt a little embarrassed, but he still acted as if nothing had happened. He took a look at the old man sitting in the compound and asked, "Did you see the fight in the sky in the south of the city last night?"

"Well, have you seen the six-yuan gold thunder realm, is there anything rare?" The old man curled his lips disapprovingly and said, "But I don't care what's wrong with you in that little woman's boudoir."

Yin Yifan rolled his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. Instead, he asked, "What kind of grade is that sword? It's so powerful."

"It's just a ground weapon." The old man didn't say the specific grade, but said two words.

"Lander?"

Yin Yifan took a breath of cold air, but he couldn't guess that it was a ground weapon. In fact, the sword called Purple Thunder Sky is so powerful that it can make the famous trick of the sub-sacred beast be resolved, and hundreds of feet of nine sky birds were injured and fled.

These magic weapons with the power of heaven and earth are just earthly weapons. So, the legendary heavenly weapon? What kind of scenery will there be?

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ps: I suddenly found that I have to study recently. I guess I have to work hard to review for more than ten days. First, make sure to update at least twice a day and break out in time!

ps: There is another update after nine o'clock...