Our leader can't be so funny

Chapter 61 Seems like an old friend

The man hugged Feng Ling and got into an extremely gorgeous carriage. The carriage galloped all the way and stopped in front of a magnificent Zhuangzi. A large plaque was hung above the entrance of Zhuangzi with the word "Dragon Mansion" written on it.

The servant stepped forward and opened the curtain, the man bent over and picked up Feng Ling who was in a coma, and got off the carriage. An old man in his mid-term came out from the mansion and said loudly: "Master, you are finally back."

The man hummed lightly.

The old man's eyes fell on Feng Ling in his arms, and he hesitated for a moment: "This is..."

"The person I like, he will be the half master of the Dragon Mansion in the future."

The old man paused: "This..."

The man turned around and left without waiting for him to say more.Go around the screen wall, pass through the clumps of flower shadows, walk up the promenade, walk another way, and enter the main courtyard.

When the servants saw him, they all bowed their heads to salute. Some opened the door for him, and some brought clean shoes and knelt at his feet.

The man raised one foot and let the servants change his shoes for him.

After changing his shoes, he stepped on the soft carpet, walked through the gauze curtain, and walked to the big bed in the room, bent over and gently placed the person in his arms on the couch.

The man sat on the side of the couch, looked at Feng Ling quietly with downcast eyes, and after a while, he called Feng Ling's name.

Feng Ling heard it, and tried to wake up, but couldn't open her eyes.

The man faintly felt that something was wrong with him, so he stretched out his hand to caress his cheek. Suddenly, he grabbed his neckline, pulled hard, and most of Feng Ling's snow-white shoulders were exposed.

He stretched out his hand to support Feng Ling's back, Feng Ling trembled slightly, and shivered all over.

The man's eyes were fixed, and he helped him up by holding his back, let him fall into his arms, wrapped his arms around his waist, and groped his back with the other hand, and paused.

The man simply turned him over, only to see two small red spots near his shoulders.

"With bone nails?" the man murmured in a low voice, his eyes suddenly became stern, revealing a cold light.

He carefully put Feng Ling back on the bed, making him lie on his stomach with his back facing him, and called out: "Uncle De."

The old man who greeted him before immediately walked in from outside the house, bowed and called, "Master."

"Go get my magnet."

"Yes." Uncle De nodded his head and walked out. After a while, he came in holding a brocade box.

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It took half an hour to completely suck out the nail attached to the bone. The nail attached to the bone was nailed into the flesh and grew out of the tarsal bone. It was a very painful thing to take it out.Even though Feng Ling fell into a deep coma, after taking out all the two bone nails, her whole body was covered in cold sweat as if she had just been fished out of the water.

Men are not much better, the nail attached to the bone is an extremely vicious and tricky hidden weapon, taking it out is not only painful for the wounded, but also consumes the mind of the healer.

His face was a little dignified, he glanced at Feng Ling, and Uncle De beside him handed over a plain white handkerchief.

The man picked up the handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took a packet of medicinal powder and gave it to Uncle De: "Mix this with water and feed him to drink."

"Yes." Uncle De replied.

The man took the hot tea from the maid, took a sip, and turned to see that Uncle De had fed Feng Ling the potion.

He walked to the bed, looked at Fengling quietly, and Uncle De withdrew after feeding him.After a while, Feng Ling's eyelids trembled slightly, his eyeballs rolled, and he opened them suddenly.

"Wake up." The man smiled.

Feng Ling's sharp gaze swept across his face, and he sat up quickly while supporting his body, but the wound was touched, and he couldn't help shivering from the pain.

The man sat down on the edge of the bed, Feng Ling raised his palm and attacked him, but the man grabbed his wrist, cut him behind him, and said with a light smile: "I just woke up so lively, am I right for you?" Wouldn't that be nicer?"

Feng Ling was furious, and attacked him again with her free hand: "Who are you?"

"I am your master." The man easily restrained his other hand, and pressed down on him.

Feng Ling immediately couldn't move, and frowned fiercely: "What's the relationship between you and Honglian Villa?"

"Red Lotus Villa?" The man thought for a while, "I never noticed it."

Feng Ling's suspicious eyes turned around him, and she always felt that the man's speaking style seemed familiar.

"What's your name?" the man asked with interest.

Feng Ling turned her head away and said coldly: "Let me go."

The man really let him go.

Feng Ling was free all of a sudden, and looked at him in a little surprise.

"Can you tell me your name now?" the man persisted.In fact, he didn't want to know his name, he just wanted him to tell himself. This was the oath he had made.

"Feng Ling." Feng Ling wanted to get out of bed after speaking, "I can leave now."

The man reached out his hand to stop his movement, and said with a smile: "Long Qingyue, my name. Or, you can call me master, I have already bought you, and you will be mine from now on."

Feng Lingnu: "Who belongs to you!" This seat is the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the official CP is proper!

Long Qingyue took out his deed of sale from his bosom, and unfolded it in front of him: "It's clearly written in black and white, I bought you back from Jue Se Fang for 100 million taels, and you are mine."

Feng Ling glanced at him coldly: "I am not from Jue Sefang, they have no right to interfere with my personal freedom, as for your 100 taels, I will let my subordinates send it over, or, now I'll give you an IOU."

Long Qingyue folded the deed of sale and took it back, shaking his head: "I don't want any IOUs, as long as you stay."

"What if I don't stay here?" Feng Ling frowned, and estimated in her heart how likely it was to beat the man.

He had just woken up and was seriously injured. This man didn't show his face and looked very unfathomable. He clearly didn't do his best to deal with him just now, and this was his territory. It was obvious that the situation was not good for him.

"I don't mind using some tough tactics." The corners of Long Qingyue's lips slowly curved, and he looked at Feng Ling playfully, "Anyway, you can't beat me, can you?"

Feng Ling: "..." This cool and crazy painting style is also intoxicating.

Well, the current situation is not suitable for use of force, Feng Ling rubbed her belly, picked up the quilt on the side and wrapped it around her body, tilted her head to look at Long Qingyue: "Since you don't want me to leave so much, I will stay here reluctantly, I might as well tell you that my food intake is a bit...uh...big, I'm afraid you can't afford it."

The corner of Long Qingyue's mouth twitched slightly: "Don't worry, this little thing won't bother me." As for Feng Ling being edible, he had indeed seen it before.

"What do you want to eat? I'll order them to bring it here." Long Qingyue stood up.

Feng Ling felt her body was sticky, lowered her head to smell it, frowned and said, "Let's take a bath first, as for what to eat, I'll pick the best cook in your house."

"Okay." Long Qingyue responded with a smile, and immediately asked his servants to prepare hot water for bathing and clean clothes.

After a while, Feng Ling sat in the barrel, frowning and thinking about something.The last scene in my memory is Honglian Villa, and after waking up, I arrived at the Dragon Mansion inexplicably.

According to Long Qingyue, he fished himself out of Jue Se Fang.Feng Ling, the famous head of this Jue Se Fang, has heard of it once or twice, but he did not expect that Red Lotus Villa would collude with Jue Se Fang.

Feng Ling suddenly grabbed the edge of the tub, gritted her teeth and thought, when I get away, I will go to the Red Lotus Villa and Jue Sefang in one pot, so as to eliminate the humiliation this time.

However, the current problem is still to find a way to contact Ye Fuyi. Feng Ling sighed, lying on the wooden barrel, brushing up a strand of black hair and wet it with water, with a bit of worry in his eyes.

Having disappeared for so long, Ye Fuyi's side must have exploded a long time ago. Thinking of Ye Fuyi's gloomy face, Feng Ling felt a headache. The leader is so stingy, and it's hard to coax a big mobile vinegar vat!

After Feng Ling took a bath, with her half wet and half dry hair hanging down, she walked towards the dining room under the guidance of her servants. Long Qingyue had already been waiting for him on the seat, and when she saw him, she couldn't help showing a slight smile.

Feng Ling sat down on top of him, rolled up her sleeves casually, picked up her chopsticks, and seeing Long Qingyue staring into her own eyes, she couldn't help frowning: "What are you looking at?"

"Your eyes are very bright." Long Qingyue said meaningfully.

"Of course, I eat carrots every day to improve my eyesight." Feng Ling said seriously.

Long Qingyue: "...you are not as docile as a rabbit."

"Speaking of which..." Feng Ling picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth unceremoniously, "You look familiar."

"Really?" Long Qingyue asked indifferently.

"I can't say I'm familiar with you. I haven't met you before, but I feel that I should know you. Hey, what kind of fairy are you? You don't wear a human skin mask, do you?" Feng Ling reached out to touch his cheek.

Long Qingyue swept back with the chair, looked at him calmly, and said with a half-smile: "You are really enthusiastic when you throw yourself into your arms like this, but you and I have not yet established etiquette, so the intimate contact should wait until the wedding night." , I'm not a sage, I'm afraid that I won't be able to control it for a while and accidentally... I will swallow you in one gulp."

Feng Ling almost choked on a piece of braised pork, should he be glad that what he ate wasn't fish?This guy's ability to hurt people is not inferior to Ye Fuyi's at all, and even his means of rape are similar to Ye Fuyi's. Feng Ling said that her little heart can't bear it. Although our leader is a bit dark, at least loyal Dog, this guy is clearly a ghost animal.

Must be on the wrong channel.

Hey, someone lost their ghost animal, bring it back quickly!

Looking at Feng Ling's thoughtful expression with amused expression, Long Qing became more and more sure of his thoughts. This guy is indeed very interesting, and he was not in vain when he gave up the chance to survive to save his life.

Feng Ling stretched out her chopsticks again, and ate a vegetable.Foodies are good at this, not picky eaters, meat and vegetables are not taboo, and nutrition is balanced.

Long Qingyue suddenly wanted to take back his previous thoughts, he still looked a bit like a rabbit eating vegetables.Stretching out his chopsticks, he picked up a chicken leg and put it in Feng Ling's bowl, and silently felt the wonderful feeling of feeding.

It's really good.Long Qingyue sighed.

Feng Ling raised her head, slightly disgusted: "You didn't lick your own chopsticks, did you?"

Long Qingyue: "..." It was my own thought before.