Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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With an excuse for injury, Feng Xingying lived and slept for two days as a pig.

In fact, the injuries in the virtual space only returned 1% to the reality. Feng Xingying was not injured seriously, but she was tired.

In that battle, Feng Xingying wanted to forcibly consolidate the blood of God. Only led to more back-bite, while back to the body and spirit, only to make her painful and tired.

Feng Xingying's spirit was much better after a good night's sleep and eating the fish soup Qin Mo himself fed.

"How do you know that I like to drink fish soup?" Feng Xingying asked Qin Mo with a smile: "I have Tian Lingshen in it, which I also like. You used to boil the soup for me, it seems you remember."

Qin Mo shook his hand, the bowl crackled on the ground, and a bowl of fish soup wasted.

Feng Xingying reluctantly pinched his mouth.

"I, I'll get you another bowl."

This time Feng Xingying was obedient and stopped talking, just obediently enjoying being fed.

On the contrary, Qin Mo is not used to Feng Xingying who is so well-behaved, and actively opens the topic:

"Does he like to cook for you?"

"Um." Feng Xingying nodded subconsciously, then shook his head: "It's not him, it's you."

"Is he strong, isn't he strong?"

"Yeah, you were awesome before. It is the man on the mainland's spiritual power list."

"How about Ye Lanyu?"

"She? Seckill." Feng Xingying answered with pride.

"Slap."

Another bowl was broken and another bowl of soup was sprinkled.

Feng Xingying was anxious. In order to prevent her fish soup from being beaten, she decided to get enough food herself.

Qin Mo's embarrassment and inferiority were caused by her violent movements: "I can't even feed, can I be very useless?"

"Who said? You made such a delicious table. You are the most knowledgeable gentleman of our Qinghuang Academy. They are all very good at painting, calligraphy and painting."

"In fact, you are not worse than me." Qin Mo said the key.

"Yeah, you are a genius teacher. I am a genius student, so we are destined to be together. How about it, think about it? When will you marry me?" Feng Xingying opened it.

If Qin Mo had heard this sentence before, she might not hesitate to answer her two words "now!" Of course, Feng Xingying would not say that easily.

The current Qin Mo just shook his head palely: "A gentleman doesn't take too many risks. I don't mean anything if you want me to be him. There is nothing to be regarded as a substitute, but this is not fair to you.

You are just ill and have suffered some heartache. When your injury is healed, you will regret it. "

Feng Xingying's help, how did she not find that Her Royal Highness Leng was so imaginative before? This superb imagination was so drunk that she was speechless.

Forget it, turn grief and appetite into appetite. Anyway, here is a day and a year, there is a lot of time to get back together, or to help him find memories.

The most important thing now, eat!

Looking at Feng Xingying's exaggerated eating, Qin Mo's face showed a warm smile:

"Xiaoying, can you help me wake up?"

"Okay!" Feng Xingying wiped her mouth, and she had eaten a table.

"My spiritual power was awakened by you. I didn't think it was as good as you. Now it's my turn to help you wake up."

"But I'm a little scared." Qin Mo pursed his lips.

"What are you afraid of? The big deal is awakening failure. You can continue to be your Mr. Qin."