1574 The Seventh Prince 3
The teenager stared at Feng Wu, but he didn't say a single word for a long time.
"Come here, let me see your wound, hello, I'm a pharmacist, okay? I'm worthy of hurting you."
As soon as Feng Wu stretched out her hand, she dragged the Qing Jun youth over.
The teenager is a little older than Feng Wu, but he is only fifteen or sixteen years old.
The teenager was dragged by Feng Wu, and he secretly glanced at Feng Wu.
However, Feng Wu didn't notice it, her attention was on the neck of the teenager.
"Sure enough, I hurt the meridians. My technique is quite accurate." After careful inspection, Feng Wu found that the meridians were misplaced as she imagined, and she couldn't help but feel a little proud.
The teenager glared at Feng Wu angrily: "So, are you proud?"
"Cough cough - of course not." Feng Wu quickly changed the topic, "Although I hurt the meridians, but fortunately I have restraint and did not hurt your aorta, otherwise you can't speak now, so I'm still very good Bar?"
Teenager: "…"
Feng Wu didn't care what the teenager thought, she took out a tube of ointment from her arms, raised her hand at the teenager's neck and wiped it.
"Hey, is it okay for men and women to have sex?" The pretty boy resisted subconsciously.
Feng Wu slapped him on the head angrily: "Can you give me a kiss? This is the emperor-level blood-activating ointment. Can you apply it in your hands?"
Pretty boy: "..."
"Don't talk nonsense, use your skills to help and disperse the congestion." Feng Wu glanced at the boy.
"Oh-"
The young man nodded obediently.
When Feng Wu smeared the royal blood-activating ointment on the neck of the teenager, the teenager only felt a pair of small soft hands on his neck.
The young man stole his eyes and looked at Feng Wu, but at the moment Feng Wu was concentrating on silting his wounds.
"Concentrate." Feng Wu didn't look at him, but the corners of her lips moved slightly.
"Oh-" The boy quickly lowered his head, but after a while, he opened another line and secretly looked at the phoenix dance...
Could it be that she really didn't recognize me? The young man was very entangled in his heart, he wanted to ask, but he was afraid to hear the answer.
"Do you have any reptiles on your body?" Feng Wu was in the final stage of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. She raised her eyes and glanced angrily at the restless teenager.
"Ah? No." The boy quickly clarified to himself that he is a noble boy who likes to be clean and tidy!
"Since there are no reptiles, why are you twisting around?" Feng Wu glanced at him.
"Uh... I, I..."
Before the teenager could come up with an excuse, Feng Wu had already waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm not curious anyway."
Pretty boy: "..."
The phoenix dance is worthy of being a phoenix dance. After a set of finger massage techniques, the boy's neck has been dissipated.
"Okay." Feng Wu finished the last neatly.
She took out the wet jinpa, wiped her fingers as slender as white jade one by one, and then lifted it, and the jinpa was on fire.
She's used to using disposables.
Burn it after use, clean and safe.
"Hey, why did you just leave? Hey—"
The beautiful young man just reacted, Feng Wu had already gone far, and she walked faster and faster, and disappeared into the tall grass in an instant, so the young man could not catch up even if he wanted to chase.
The hottest, the young man could only stare at the back of Feng Wu.
Could it be that she really didn't recognize me...
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