After all, Fang Yicheng is her senior brother who grew up with her and took good care of her when she was young.
Feng Haitang and Fang Yicheng don't have feelings for men and women, but they have brother and sister friendship.
"This is the antidote, and you'll be fine after taking it internally and applying it externally." Feng Haitang passed the mysterious medicine over with a cold face, "But senior brother, I hope you don't do those words and things in the future. My heart to you It is absolutely impossible to become a husband and wife with you only because of the brother-sister relationship."
Fang Yicheng lowered his eyelids, covering the vicious and fierce light in his eyes.
But there was a look of shame on his face, and he murmured: "I'm sorry, Haitang, I just like you so much, I can't help it, don't be angry, I won't do that again in the future. We are still brothers and sisters, right?"
While talking, he sprinkled the mysterious medicine on the wound, but he couldn't sprinkle it properly because of the pain.
Seeing that such a precious antidote would be wasted, Feng Haitang sighed, stepped forward to take the mysterious medicine and applied it on him.
The wound quickly began to heal under the effect of the mysterious medicine, and the abscess also automatically fell off the scab.
Feng Haitang breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to withdraw her hand when she suddenly felt a pain in her neck.
She thumped in her heart, knowing that it was not good.
But it was too late after all.
Her body became extremely sore and limp in an instant, and her consciousness gradually moved away, leaving her mind blank.
She fell down slowly and fell into Fang Yicheng's arms.
Before her consciousness completely disappeared, she saw Fang Yicheng's ferocious smiling face.
Then, he fell into a complete coma.
Fang Yicheng looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, but he no longer had sex.
There was no trace of friendship in the eyes, only thick and distorted resentment and hatred.
"Heh... Feng Haitang, since you are so ignorant and pretend to be a chaste woman in front of me, then don't blame me for being rude."
"I will send you to a place right now, and I guarantee that even if you are a chaste and strong woman, you will immediately become a woman... Hahaha... Just in time, that adult promised me that as long as I send an excellent furnace over there, he will be happy." Guarantee me to advance to Xiantian."
"Feng Haitang, you asked for all of this. Mrs. Fang doesn't want to be so good, but she likes that trash Yan Haotian. Don't blame me, brother, for this situation... Hahaha..."
A quarter of an hour after Fang Yicheng left with Feng Haitang, Yan Haotian rushed to the valley on a sweaty horse.
He saw tents and firewood, but did not see Feng Haitang.
Yan Haotian held back his impatience and searched around the ground, and finally found the hairpin that Feng Haitang had dropped in the grass.
In the air, there was still a familiar stench.
He knew that it was the weapon [Liuguang Ling] left by Miss to Haitang, and it was the smell that permeated the air after it was activated.
Yan Haotian's pupils shrank suddenly, why did Haitang use [Liu Guang Ling]
Recalling Luo Beiyu's words in his mind - Fang Yicheng is not a good guy!
Could it be... Could something really happen to Haitang
Yan Haotian's body trembled violently, the remorse and anxiety in his heart almost drowned all his thoughts.
Thinking that Haitang might be in danger, he felt convulsed and suffocated, unable to move.
Puchi!
A knife plunged into his thigh, which was so painful that he calmed down.
Yan Haotian stood up abruptly, observed the ground carefully, and chased him out like lightning again.
Haitang, wait for me! Wait for me!
You must be safe! Must not!