Chapter 2783
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She didn't know why she had this feeling, but it was very similar.
"Because your fate and Feng Qian's fate are the same." Feng Chen Yong narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you still remember what Sect Master Shen said? Your fate is not to save people. "
He was very glad that her use was not just to save people. He was also very grateful to Shen Qingfeng. He was grateful to him for creating her. That was why he was able to meet her and have her.
"I didn't know what Sect Master Shen meant before, but now I know." Luo Qingchen waved her hand, indicating for Feng Chen Yong to sit down.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. After he sat down beside her, she leaned on his shoulder and continued, "Although I don't completely understand what the connection is, I am sure that as long as I am by Master's side in the future, everything else is not important."
"You, you." Feng Chen Yong hugged her and said, "Don't worry, as long as you take your medicine on time, that feeling of palpitations will disappear very quickly."
"That powerful?" Luo Qingchen blinked and said, "I didn't think that Master didn't learn anything else in these three years, but his medical skills have improved quite a bit."
"Do you know why?" He casually twirled her hair, his eyes filled with gentleness.
"Why?" Luo Qingchen turned and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
In the past, although Feng Chen Yong's martial arts were the best in the world, his medical skills were probably not that good.
In these three short years, what exactly did he experience to become like this?
"Because … …" He paused, as if remembering everything that had happened in the past.
He found the method to refine medicine, returned to Medicine King Valley, and used an almost impossible method to get her back.
He desperately, desperately wanted her to come back.
And now, she had already come back.
Those unbearable, dark days, there was no need to tell her about them.
"It's nothing, as long as I can treat your illness." Feng Chen Yong took the medicine that had just been delivered and said, "It's not hot anymore."
"Just because it's not hot doesn't mean it tastes good." Luo Qingchen looked at the black medicine and pursed her lips, a look of disdain on her face.
Feng Chen Yong raised his eyebrows and said, "It should be pretty good."
Feng Chen Yong did not lie to her. The medicine really did taste good, with a slightly sweet taste.
However, after drinking it, he felt extremely sleepy. He leaned against Feng Chenyi and fell asleep.
In her dreams, he seemed to have carefully picked her up and placed her on the bed. After covering her with the blanket, he gently planted a kiss between her brows.
"Hero Dragonman —" Ya Ya called out to him softly, and he hurriedly turned around with a 'shh' expression.
He was afraid that someone would wake her up and that she wouldn't sleep well enough.
He left the edge of the bed and walked down the stairs a few steps before asking in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"Miss Yanying is waiting for you outside the attic. She seems to have something important to tell you …"
After all, Yan Ying had entered the palace with Feng Chenyin. Logically speaking, this should be reported.
"Mm." He replied faintly, "Got it."
She hadn't seen him for many days. He hadn't changed at all. He was still dressed in white and looked as good as ever.
However, the pair of eyes that had been filled with darkness had become as bright as the stars.
"Young Master …" Yan Ying took a deep breath and mustered all his courage to rush towards him, wanting to hug him.
Little did he know that Feng Chen Yi dodged to the side, causing Yan Ying to miss.
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