Feng Mingye was surprised when Yun Yaoling took the initiative to kiss her.
When she noticed the blood on the corner of Yun Yaoling's mouth, she immediately understood that Ah Yao wanted her blood to relieve the poison in her body.
Ah Yao was so afraid of pain, and having the tip of his tongue bitten was the most painful.
A trace of distress flashed through his heart.
Seeing Feng Mingye's unresponsiveness, Yun Yaoling was very anxious.
She had bitten the tip of her tongue, why didn't she suck her blood.
Young Master, you should suck it, it will make her very embarrassed.
This is the best way to prevent others from discovering the effect of her blood.
Just when she reminded Feng Mingye with a red face and wide eyes, Feng Mingye suddenly turned his back and kissed Yun Yaoling's lips.
The smooth and soft tongue tips touched each other, and the blood blended, and Yun Yaoling clearly felt that she was After the blood entered Young Master's body, Young Master actually held her tongue that she wanted to withdraw from, making her body tremble.
Her mind went blank, damn, she was about to lose her mind.
The young master actually took the opportunity to bite her tongue.
The one who shook the bell was indeed the Wanlian Celestial Body.
When her blood entered Feng Mingye's body, the evil poison that originally corroded Feng Mingye's body disappeared in an instant.
"It's so shameless."
In the eyes of outsiders, Yun Yaoling is just an ugly guy who has no shame and rushes to kiss his young master.
Cheng Xinrou, who was standing in the crowd and didn't say much, saw this scene and felt very depressed and inexplicably angry.
"My master didn't refuse, why are you angry?"
Xichuan Shaoyue, who was stunned by the previous beheading incident, also woke up and happened to see the scene just now.
Of course, Xichuan Shaoyue's eyes twitched slightly when she saw this scene.
When she met those two people before, she felt a little irritated.
Why did she feel that Chen Xinrou's words were so disgusting when she heard what Cheng Xinrou said now.
"Miss Yue, that woman is so ugly, don't you think it hurts your eyes?"
Cheng Xinrou heard Xichuan Shaoyue's words, a hint of darkness flashed in her eyes, and a smile appeared on her ordinary face.
"That's none of your business."
Xichuan Shaoyue always felt weird when she saw Cheng Xinrou's smile, but when she thought about it, she hated the woman in front of her even more than the ugly woman whose parents didn't even know her.
Cheng Xinrou smiled like a dummy.
"Miss Yue, my lady didn't offend you.
Why are you always targeting her?"
Xiaoyue, as Cheng Xinrou's confidant, naturally couldn't stand it when she saw her young lady being offended by Xichuan Shaoyue, and couldn't help but glare at that person.
Xichuan Shaoyue glanced at her, a little indignant.
"Brother, look, just like the master, there will be the same kind of servants."
Xichuan Shaoyue was born into the royal family.
As a princess, she naturally would not talk to a little maid like Xiaoyue.
She walked to her side and kept looking ahead.
Xichuan Lanye came to his side, took his arm and said.
"Shaoyue, please stop saying a few words."
Xichuan Lanye did not stop Xichuan Shaoyue from going against Cheng Xinrou.
He just patted her shoulder, and his emotions were unclear in his light blue eyes.
When Cheng Xinrou saw Xichuan Lanye's attitude, she became even more angry.
Isn't he just a prince with some talent?
What's so great about it?
When her cousin Xichuan Jing becomes the prince of Xichuan, let's see how proud you are.
With this hint of reluctance, Cheng Xinrou cast her gaze in the direction of Feng Mingye and the others again.
When she saw Feng Mingye's appearance, she was instantly stunned. that is "Master, are you okay?"
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Yun Yaoling was held tightly in Feng Mingye's arms, her face was as red as a monkey's butt.
The moment the master bit her tongue, she really felt like her soul was gone. .
Because she was embarrassed, she pressed her extremely red face against Feng Mingye's chest, feeling his strong heartbeat, which made her even more embarrassed.
And Feng Mingye seemed to have no intention of letting her go.
No, she needs to stay away from the young master.
Otherwise she will have a heart attack.
Yun Yaoling poked his head out of Feng Mingye's arms, and saw Feng Mingye's unparalleled handsome face.
"Ah, young master, you have lost your vest."
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