also small and thin, when she hunched over she truly became a tiny ball, hiding behind An Xuetang like that. It would be hard for ordinary people to notice her.Especially, An Xue Tang even used beaut...An Xuetang looked at Feng Ming's careful appearance, she narrowed her eyes, and said again, "Brother, what are you still doing Come here first."
As she spoke, she had already withdrawn her hand from Mo Yunjing's palm.
Mo Yunjing's dark, deep eyes scanned his empty palm, his gaze narrowed slightly as he looked towards Feng Ming.
Feng Ming didn't know why, but when he was stared at so directly by An Xue Tang, his heart felt a little flustered.
"He still managed a wry smile. "A-Tang, if you have something to say, just say it. There's... no need for me to go over there again, right"
An Xuetang narrowed her eyes, staring at him meaningfully. "Brother, what are you afraid of Afraid that I'll see something is wrong"
"I...what could I possibly fear Besides, what could I possibly have done wrong"
To prove she wasn't afraid, Feng Ming had to stand up at that moment and walk to An Xuetang's side.
Mo Yunjing was also very curious about what An Xue Tang would do. Suddenly, An Xue Tang grabbed Feng Ming's hand and started to take his pulse without saying a word.
Feng Ming was startled, but quickly regained her composure. On the other hand, Mo Yun Jing narrowed his eyes slightly.
He was actually thinking, with his family's sugar being so skilled in medicine, wouldn't she be able to see that something was wrong with Feng Ming at once
Looking at Feng Ming's calm demeanor, it seems he has a good grasp of the situation.
An Xuetang's face was expressionless. She was completely focused on taking his pulse at the moment, but the result was different from what she had imagined.
She felt his pulse and found nothing unusual For a moment, An Xue Tang doubted the words of Fu'er and Ning'er.
But she then thought, Fu'er and Ning'er didn't know her 'skills', so they couldn't have deliberately performed for her.
So, what's going on with Fengming's body What's actually happening
According to what Fuhua and Ning'er said, it seems that Fengming has been ill for quite some time. What exactly is his ailmenter forehead.His voice was deep and husky, with a hint of seductive allure."Why are you up so early"Mo Yunjing gently stroked her head, his voice soft. "We still have to go into the palace today. Last...