"Is this the opportunity to improve your strength?" Yan Fei lay flat and looked at the curtains above her eyes blankly. Her thoughts that had been floating away because of something were slowly retracted, and the soul that had exploded due to the impact slowly gathered in her body.

"How could there be such a chance?" Yan Fei's eyes appeared in her eyes with shame and fate. Her eyes, which were dark but with a little water vapor, slowly retracted their gaze from the curtain above her head and fell in front of her.

Things that ordinary people are difficult for them to do can be done very easily by Yan Fei. Did Yan Fei even turn her neck? She just moved her gaze slightly down. Two dangerous peaks had appeared in her eyes.

There is no such opportunity. This is not giving me a chance, it is me giving you a chance!" Seeing the few kiss marks in front of Bai Ni in front of him, Yan Fei only felt that Ying Zheng had deceived him again.

Ying Zheng did not give himself a chance, but gave himself a chance.

Thinking of this, Yan Fei couldn't help but turn her head and look at the place beside her, where there was another person.

Looking at the person who could no longer drive him out of his world, a faint resentment appeared on Yan Fei's face.

Especially after the person in front of him showed a look of aftertaste, the resentment on Yan Fei's face became even stronger.

"Damn it, liar, my strength has not been improved at all." Thinking of this, Yan Fei fought with a carp and hit the man again, and then she wanted to turn over and ride on it.

But she seemed to have forgotten something. She was injured just now, and she was still in serious condition and was already bleeding. The injured Concubine Yan was not as agile as she imagined.

Therefore, what appeared in Ying Zheng's eyes was that Yan Fei was thrusting a carp, but she collapsed halfway. Before the lifting waist could be turned around, she fell down again. Fortunately, the bed was very stable, so there was no vibration, except for the waves that Yan Fei had stirred up on her body.

"Is he awake?" Ying Zheng also smiled as he looked at Yan Fei, who was pale and had annoying blushing.

This kind of Concubine Yan hasn't seen her for a long time, and the naughty young man seemed to have not left yet.

"Yeah." Facing Ying Zheng's sight, Yan Fei instinctively felt a little guilty. Unlike before, she was really lacking in confidence this time.

Because everything is different.

"How do you feel?" Ying Zheng held Yan Fei's shoulders exposed outside the brocade quilt and hugged her into her arms.

Ying Zheng’s question made Yan Fei’s face even red. A pretty red face that seemed to be dripping blood appeared in front of Ying Zheng. Such shy Yan Fei made Ying Zheng even more happy.

The Dongjun, who seemed like a goddess, had the look he had now, thanks to himself, and Ying Zheng thought to himself.

Ying Zheng's smile fell into Yan Fei's eyes, making the already shy Yan Fei even more shy. At the same time, there was a terrible annoyance. What was it? I wanted to scratch you, what was it like?

Yan Fei was thinking about this, but she hummed in her mouth: "It hurts a little, but it feels very comfortable, as if the martial arts record the feeling of wandering around."

"That's all?" Yan Fei's answer made Ying Zheng's face even more strange.

Is there any question about this answer? While speaking, Yan Fei, who was carefully watching Ying Zheng's reaction, saw from Ying Zheng's expression that Ying Zheng seemed not satisfied with his answer.

Yan Fei, who came to this conclusion, thought again while annoyed. Is there anything else? But Yan Fei, who couldn't come up with the reason, felt the more she thought about the atmosphere. She was already like this and she still bullied herself like this.

Thinking of all the tragic experiences before, Yan Fei's malice slowly burned, and at this time she also had more confidence.

Below all the factors, Yan Fei continued her unsuccessful career again. This time, she was mentally prepared and easily turned over. Before Ying Zheng could respond, she rode on Ying Zheng and her slender hands looked towards Ying Zheng's neck.

"Don't you Xiang know what I feel? I feel like now, I want to strangle you to death." Yan Fei said viciously, but Kaxiang Ying Zheng's neck finally fell on Ying Zheng's cheek twice, grabbing Ying Zheng's ear.

"I just ask you, your skills have improved. What are you thinking?" Ying Zheng ignored Yan Fei's hands holding his ears and said innocently.

"What?" Yan Fei's hand stopped, and the vicious look on her face also frozen.

Power? Suddenly, Yan Fei, who thought of something, quickly let go of Ying Zheng's hands, but at this time, Yan Fei didn't care about doing anything else. At this time, she just wanted to verify what Ying Zheng said.

A complex handprint slowly formed under Yan Fei's movements...

Yan Fei, who had never paid attention to this since she woke up, slowly showed a look of surprise on her face. Her skills had improved at some unknown time, and she had been greatly improved. The commission level was even worthy of her three years of hard work.

"Double Cultivation?" A noun blurted out between Yan Fei's lips.

"Dual cultivation? Do you think your previous state was dual cultivation?" Ying Zheng said, holding Yan Fei's waist, which seemed a little unstable because of excitement.

After Ying Zheng said this, Yan Fei thought of her previous state. At that time, she only knew she was shy at the beginning, but later she was unable to concentrate because of the pain. Later, she seemed to be wandering around.

As for Ying Zheng? When Yan Fei thought of this, his face turned red again, and he had enough time to enjoy it. How could he go to double cultivation?

"What is that?" Yan Fei said with a shyness in her heart.

"Did you really not think of it?" Ying Zheng said.

"Your dragon-walking energy is of the same origin as the martial arts practiced by Gu. In the past, Gu was able to absorb dragon-walking energy from your body to practice. Now why can't you use yourself to increase your skills?" Ying Zheng continued.

"Is that true? But, that process..." Yan Fei thought about her previous experience and passed on her skills to others, wouldn't it cause any harm to herself, right?

Suishang had thought about taking revenge on Ying Zheng countless times, but now Yan Fei doesn't want to do that.

"There is no good in the world that is all good but not bad." Ying Zheng said, coughing as he pretended to be weak.

"King..." Yan Fei was really moved here, and she even forgot about Ying Zheng's previous difficulties. Now she only thought of one thing: this is her future man.

"Don't say those words." Ying Zheng said as he had already put his finger in front of Yan Fei's lips.

"Yes, I won't say it." Yan Fei bent down and hugged Ying Zheng tightly, rubbing her face affectionately between Ying Zheng's neck.

But the touched Concubine Yan did not pay attention to the expression of Ying Zheng at this time.
Chapter completed!