Lian Yini pursed her lips and said nothing, walked forward, spurted out another mouthful of blood, and fell limply to the ground.

Shang Heyang hurriedly picked her up and sighed: "What evil have I done? I have been doing these things every day, and I have suffered internal injuries, but you still want to fight me. Why are you so stubborn?"

Just like the donkeys I raise at home."

Fengyi had just helped Tan Zhengqing stabilize his injuries with her front legs when she saw Shang Heyang coming in with a woman in his arms.

Shang Heyang handed a piece of silver to the shopkeeper and said: "Shopkeeper, there are two first-class rooms, and the rest is yesterday's tea money." ωωw..net

The shopkeeper took the silver and bit it, then raised his head when he heard his words: "It turns out it's you. You agreed to wash the dishes for me and pay me back, but I broke all my dishes and ran away."

Shang Heyang said with a smile: "This is not to make money to compensate you, and prepare some hot water for me."

It was obvious that the two of them had quite a friendship.

The shopkeeper laughed and cursed, then asked the waiter to boil hot water.

"Sir, do you know them?"

Xiao Wu saw Feng Yi staring down and followed her gaze curiously.

The man has a tall figure, but does not look thin at all. He has a very majestic appearance, neither thick nor light sword eyebrows, a pair of eyes like cold stars, a very sunny smile, and gives people a bad and naughty air.

As for the woman in red in his arms, three thousand green hairs were flowing down, exuding luster. Only one side could be barely seen, but it was enough to catch a glimpse of her stunning beauty. The color of her lips was very light, and she must have been seriously injured.

Xiao Wu withdrew his gaze. Instead of looking at other people, he would rather look at his own young master, who is prettier than anyone else.

He has sharp eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a straight nose and thin lips, and is as gentle as a spring breeze, but he can cut people harder than anyone else.

Fengyi knocked on the door and heard the person in the room say: "Please come in."

"I know some medical skills."

Shang Heyang was slightly startled, stood up and moved out of the way, and said with a smile: "Then I'll trouble Brother Yan."

Fengyi twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, last time it was Brother Yan, this time it was Brother Yan.

She looked at Lian Yaoni who was lying on the bed. Her appearance was sixty-six percent similar to the original owner's, but she couldn't tell because the original owner was prone to facial changes after losing his memory.

If she regained her daughter's body and stood in front of Lian Yini, she would probably recognize the person in front of her as her sister immediately.

Fengyi felt Lian Yaoni's pulse and frowned slightly.

Lian Yanni was also poisoned and needed an antidote every three months, otherwise she would die from the poison.

She remembered that it seemed that Shang Heyang broke into the First Cha Pavilion, and finally reached a deal with the pavilion master before coming to get the antidote.

The male protagonist looks a bit unreliable on the surface, but in fact he is careful, calm and reliable.

He ignores all the tricks played by his enemies, is not rigid in any way, and is what his father calls a bastard who doesn't do his job properly.

The emotional line between the male and female protagonists is also quite interesting. You don’t know my identity as the heir to the Excalibur Villa, and I don’t know your identity as the killer. They fell in love with each other under false identities.

Fengyi quickly wrote down a prescription and said, "Go to the drug store and get this prescription. Once it's ready, give it to her to drink. She'll be fine in a few days."

Shang Heyang put away the prescription, chatted briefly with Fengyi, and then went out to grab the medicine.

After dinner at night, Fengyi flew to the roof and found a comfortable position to lie down.

The night is not very cold now, it feels just right.

When Fengyi was dazed, she heard the sound of someone stepping on tiles, but she did not open her eyes.

The visitor sat next to her, took out a few bottles of wine and put them in her hands. He followed her example and lay down, staring at the clear moon in the night sky.

"I am going home."

"Um!"

You Huang's tone was a little dull, the fingers holding the wine jar turned slightly white, and he looked at Feng Yi with her eyes closed.

"I originally wanted to do chivalry and justice with you, but unfortunately things have backfired. I don't know when we will meet again."

The remaining poison in You Huang's body has been eliminated, and earth-shaking changes have taken place. His facial features are clear and deep, and his eyes are dark and sharp, but when he speaks, he still looks that mean.

Fengyi stood up, picked up a jar of daughter's red, and took a sip calmly: "There will be a chance. If it doesn't work, I will go find you. Remember to treat me to a meal then."

You Huang laughed and clinked glasses with her with a jar: "Okay, after I finish my work, it will be no problem to let Chef Yufeng from Tianxianzhai in Beijing cook the food himself."

Tianxianzhai is the most famous restaurant in the imperial capital, and Yufeng is known as the best chef in the world. He only cooks three meals a year, and countless dignitaries have to queue up to make reservations.

A gust of wind blew, and You Huang shuddered, rubbed his arms, and said with some regret: "In a few months, it will snow. Unfortunately, there is no snow in the capital, and the snow in this world can't reach that drunken man.

The place."

After drinking too much, You Huang burst into tears and pulled on Fengyi's clothes to wipe away her tears.

"I have always had a dream. If I don't die in peace, you are the only one in this world who can help me fulfill it."

Fengyi also had a bit of drunkenness in her eyes. Seeing him crying like a tearful person, thinking that he was leaving, she asked: "What dream?"

You Huang stopped crying immediately and looked at Feng Yi eagerly.

"Can you let me beat you up?"

Fengyi's face darkened and she kicked him off the roof.

Hearing a muffled sound coming from below, a smile appeared on his lips. He sat on the roof and drank his daughter's red slowly.

Early the next morning, Feng Yi woke up from the roof and found that You Huang had long since disappeared, leaving only a few jars of red wine and a letter.

The letter contained a lot of words, which translated into a few simple sentences, asking everyone to take good care of themselves. There are only a few jars of daughter's red left, so save some drinks.

Xiao Wu looked uncomfortable and whispered: "This damn fat guy, even if he wants to leave, he has to say goodbye in person. What's the point of leaving without saying a word?"

"I'm afraid you'll cry."
Chapter completed!