Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Looking at her look, Feng Ji patted her hand and stood up: "Sister, I am going to find Ze, you are here to sit here!" Then he left.

The problem of feelings, let them handle it themselves! She just wants to help, and she has no way to start. In particular, her sister said that she has not loved him, but her heart has been unable to let go.

She is also a person. However, her feelings with Ze are all trust and stability. They have never had any doubts or betrayal and sadness. Therefore, they are really happy compared to them. It’s gone.

Moreover, they are also prepared to be married, after they become married, they will have their own children, a home belonging to them...

Thinking of this, the pace at the foot was also brisk. She walked all the way to the back of the mountain and went to the cave house. Seeing Moze sitting cross-legged and quietly, she came to sit next to him.

"How come?" Xuanyuan Moze opened his eyes and looked at her. He has been retreating here these days, but he is not practicing, but he is quiet.

Feng Jiuyan hugged his arm and put his head on his shoulder. He said, "Today I took my nephew out to play, and I met an ambush. I was scared."

Xuanyuan Moze brows slightly twisted: "Who is it? Can there be clues?" With their reputation now, some people dare to ambush them? Conceivable, the other party is purposeful.

"We guessed that I wouldn't know if it would be a monarch, because those people were going to the nephew." She sighed: "He was scared, he couldn't sleep, or I let the piano play." Hypnosis and tranquility let him sleep."

"I heard that Mei Lao said that he had informed his biological parents. After he had seen his parents, if he wanted to, let him go back! Maybe if they had their words, the care they would get would be better, and, with the basaltic monarchy, Strength and power should be able to protect him."

Listening to this, Feng Jiu silently said, "Let's see it again! What kind of person is his biological parents, you have to see it before you see it."

Xuanyuan Moze's lips showed a touch of laughter, reaching out and holding her, let her rely on his arms, the two sit quietly, feeling each other around.

When the sky was dark, the two of them walked away from the back mountain and came to the front to walk in the courtyard. They saw the cold welcoming.

"Hey Lord, Master." Leng Huachao took a ritual and then stepped forward, saying: "The stranger is coming, sitting in the courtyard."

Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze looked slightly, and the deep eyes looked at the front yard. There was no opening in the lips, and Feng Jiu was somewhat delighted: "Where is the dust coming? When did you come? Why don't you call us? What?” She spoke to Xuanyuan Moze’s hand and walked forward.

Lenghua slowed down and waved a niece to confess, and went inside. He did not walk near the courtyard, but stood outside the courtyard.

The stranger who was drinking tea in the hospital had not seen Feng Jiu, and she heard her voice. When she heard her voice, he was drinking a cup of tea, and his deep eyes passed a dark light. The ray of light has disappeared.

He turned and looked at the two men who came in with their hands in their hands, and a smile appeared on their lips: "Moze, Ajiu, has been gone for a long time."