An Yi looked at Feng Qingchen eagerly, and just as he was about to say something, the door was pushed open, and Leng Jiu barged in carelessly.
"Sir, Doctor An, have you found Lao Xue?" Leng Jiu asked anxiously.
Feng Qingchen frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Leng Jiu, you don't know how to knock on the door?"
Leng Jiu quickly left, went out and knocked on the door again before coming back in.
Feng Qingchen snorted coldly and sat aside to eat noodles.
Leng Jiu looked at Anyi eagerly.
An Yi nodded and said: "Xue Lingqiao was rescued by the villagers in the house next door, but he was injured and his left foot was frostbitten. Although his foot is saved now, he is still feverish and unconscious."
Leng Jiuyi heard the voice and said urgently: "Then can I go and see him?"
An Yi looked at Jing Yue standing outside, nodded, and took Leng Jiu to negotiate.
"Let him take care of that person?" Jingyue glanced at Leng Jiu coldly and snorted, "What can an incompetent person do?"
Leng Jiu was stunned. He has never suffered such humiliation in his life. Just as he was about to confront Jingyue, An Yi quickly stopped him and whispered: "Do you still want to see Xue Lingqiao?"
Leng Jiu had to hold back his anger.
"Leng Jiu is Xue Lingqiao's good friend. Having him here will save you some energy!" An Yi said in a deep voice, "What's more, Leng Jiu is not your opponent. You don't have to worry about what he will do to you, so you can feel more at ease!" "
Jingyue pondered for a moment, feeling that what An Yi said made sense.
Jingyue nodded lightly and said coldly to Leng Jiu: "Come with me!"
Even though Leng Jiu felt uncomfortable, he still nodded.
Who told Xue Lingqiao to be in someone else's hands?
Leng Jiu left with Jing Yue.
An Yi quickly returned to the room, taking advantage of Jing Yue's absence to discuss with Feng Qingchen about leaving the village tomorrow.
"The biggest difficulty now is Xue Lingqiao!" An Yi whispered, "Xue Lingqiao will almost wake up tonight. If Leng Jiu is smart, he should be able to make arrangements!"
Feng Qingchen glanced at her: "You asked Leng Jiu to take care of Xue Lingqiao. Did you have this intention?"
An Yi nodded: "Although those two old people are old members of the Dashu Dynasty, they know your identity. I'm afraid it will be detrimental to you, so we'd better leave here as soon as possible!"
Feng Qingchen looked at her: "They are your old ministers. If you take my dragon's breath, don't you want this world?"
An Yi shook his head: "I have no interest in the world. I want your dragon's breath out of necessity, for little Lanfu, but now I don't know the whereabouts of little Lanfu!"
An Yi smiled helplessly: "Besides, I'm not really An Linglong. You also know that if they know the truth, they might be like Yun Ni and want me to leave here!"
Feng Qingchen nodded: "Okay!"
An Yi looked at Feng Qingchen. She had a lot to ask and a lot to say, but this was really not the place to talk now. When she left here, she must ask Feng Qingchen clearly.
Jianghe prepared another room for Anyi and arranged for Anyi to live with Xiaodouzi.
An Yi was worried that Jianghe and Luwu would be harmful to Feng Qingchen, so she just let Xiaodouzi live with Yun Zhinan. She brought the quilt and placed it on Feng Qingchen's bed.
Feng Qingchen¡¯s eyes flickered, and many scenes of him and women together appeared in his mind, those lingering scenes
Feng Qingchen¡¯s face suddenly turned red.
Since Feng Qingchen had An Yi's blood in her body, she remembered more and more things, the pictures became clearer and clearer, and her feelings for An Yi also surged into her heart. Feng Qingchen sometimes looked at An Yi , I really can¡¯t control myself. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com