Chapter 1695 Concubine (11)

One night, Feng Er tossed and turned without sleep.

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Xia Ling slept well.

When she woke up, she found that she had inexplicably had a rewarding night.

On the task interface, Feng Er's favorability for her has already reached 46.

When she got up, Xia Ling found that Feng Er's medicine was very effective. She rubbed her ankle yesterday, and today Xia Ling was able to go to the ground with patience.

"Feng Er!" She called out the window.

A tall man dressed in black appeared in front of Xia Ling like a shadow, staring at her in silence.

"I'm hungry. Also, my feet hurt. Give me some medicine and massage again today." Xia Ling said with a smile.

When she first said that she was hungry, Feng Er turned around and turned away, but after Xia Ling finished speaking, he stopped again.

On the couch, the woman took off her tights without hesitation, exposing her slightly red and swollen ankle, looked at him, and beckoned him to come over and massage her.

"Yes." Feng Er replied stiffly.

Feng Yan, is she treating him as a doctor, or is being ordered by others, she doesn't treat him as a man at all, right?

Feng Er thought so, but didn't show it on his face.

It's just that a favorability level - 3 popped up above his head.

Xia Ling looked at him, Feng Er was expressionless, cold and deep, it was difficult for Xia Ling to see the clues from his expression.

"Master, bear with the pain."

Feng Er came to the side of the couch and knelt on the ground with one knee. His broad palm supported Xia Ling's slender ankle and held it in his hand.

Yesterday he was still sitting by his couch, kneading for her.

Xia Ling didn't expect that he would kneel on the ground on one knee today, holding her ankle like this.

Feeling a little strange, Xia Ling just wanted to withdraw her foot, but as soon as the foot moved, Feng Er raised his eyes and looked at her.

Xia Ling stopped moving at the moment, holding the posture of Miss Qianjin.

Feng Er lowered his eyes, took out the medicine bottle from his arms, poured out the medicine powder, melted the medicine powder with his internal force again, and covered Xia Ling's ankle.

The internal force was pushed out from the palm of the hand without any rush, and Xia Ling felt it again, it was numb and itchy again.

She resisted not saying a word, pretending that it didn't hurt at all, just to prevent Feng Er from seeing the joke.

This time, she didn't say a word, and Feng Er rubbed her feet for a long time.

When Feng Er let go of his hand, Xia Ling already felt that her ankle was no longer painful, and the swelling disappeared, as if it was completely healed.

"It's not bad!" Xia Ling looked at her feet in surprise, couldn't help but put on her socks and embroidered shoes, and stepped on the ground.

Her ankle, which was still a little painful before, was massaged by Feng Er for a while, and she didn't feel any pain anymore.

"Feng Er, even if you don't have to be a secret guard, you can open a pharmacy and do bone setting and massage for people." Xia Ling praised.

"Master, I'll find you something to eat." Feng Er didn't respond to Xia Ling's words.

He is a hidden guard. In order to train him, the General's House has spent an unknown amount of money. He has been tempered with medicine since he was a child, and now he has such internal strength.

Moreover, his internal force is used to kill people, not to massage. Does Feng Yan think it is easy to use internal force to massage her like this?

Feng Er didn't explain anything, he left the thatched hut, and soon brought back a bunch of roasted chickadees.

This time, Xia Ling clearly saw Feng Er's pale and thin lips. Is this due to excessive consumption of internal energy? Seeing that he massaged her before, it was not so easy to use internal force all the time!

The tit was handled very cleanly, and some spices were sprinkled on it. Xia Ling took a bite, and the smell of meat filled her mouth instantly.

"Here, it's your reward." Xia Ling took two tits from a tree branch and threw them to Feng Er.