When Yan Feng returned to his residence, he was stunned when he saw Han Yueru sitting in the small hall.

"You are back." Han Yueru looked up at Yan Feng, with a little resentment in her eyes, as if she was saying, "I'm sorry to treat you wholeheartedly, but you hide your beauty from my golden house."

Yan Feng had a sharp eye and soon noticed the slight wound on Han Yueru's white jade neck. Only sharp weapons could cause this result. After a little thought, he guessed the reason and suddenly became angry. It happened that Yan Bing walked in from the yard at this time. Without thinking, he flashed to Yan Bing's body and pinched his neck with his hand, and said coldly: "What did you do to her?"

Yan Bing was suddenly attacked by the thought of Yan Feng's sudden attack, and the speed was so fast, and her own injuries were healed, so she was suddenly restrained. Seeing the anger in Yan Feng's eyes, she was shocked: "Is he angry?"

After spending more than two years together, in her impression, Yan Feng is the calmest and wisest of all elites. Even at the critical moment of Jinhui Building, he can still remain calm and crack the password of the main brain system of Jinhui Building. Now he is angry with him because Han Yueru's safety is threatened. It can be seen that he is not ordinary attention to Han Yueru.

"Feng, you misunderstood. She did nothing." Han Yueru hurriedly stopped her, and was moved by Yan Feng's actions.

Yan Feng saw Yan Bing's pretty face pale due to his throat being pinched, and his emotions gradually calmed down. Then he remembered that she was sick, let go of her hand, and warned: "I don't want to have a next time, otherwise even Old Man Yan won't be able to protect you!"

"cough"

Yan Bing gasped for a while, her temperament was cold and she didn't explain. It was just that Yan Feng's protection of Han Yueru made her angry, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She glared at Yan Feng, then turned around and walked into her medical room.

After Han Yueru was convinced that Yan Feng had no idea about Yan Bing, she felt relieved. Instead, she wanted to find out Yan Bing's identity and asked softly: "Feng, who is she and why did she live in you?"

Looking at Han Yueru's concerned gaze, Yan Feng hesitated and took her hand to the stone table in the courtyard to sit down, telling everything that had happened in the past two years. Han Yueru became more and more frightened as she heard it. Her jade hands tightly grasped Yan Feng, and sweat oozed out of her palms.

"Don't worry, everything has passed. Without the constraints of blood poison, the Mingyan organization cannot do anything to me now, and the final mission is about to end." Yan Feng comforted with a smile. He always thought that because of the blood poison, he could not tell Han Yueru frankly and did not dare to truly accept her. Now the effect of the blood crystal is becoming more and more obvious, and with Xiao Yang's replacement of the potion, this hidden danger has been completely eliminated. As for the Mingyan organization, the ancient martial arts field, those things are inevitable in the end. After several conversations with Yue Zhen, he was open-minded. Life is impermanent and there will always be some twists and turns. The greater the ability, the heavier the difficulties he has to endure. What he needs is to face it calmly and protect his beloved.

Han Yueru had never doubted Yan Feng's words, but she still couldn't help but worry and asked: "Is your body really okay? Will that blood poison leave any sequelae?"

"It won't be a problem. Suifeng used Xiao's Pharmaceutical Group to help me prepare some substitute drugs. Even if the blood poison attacks, it doesn't matter." The secrets of the blood poison and the Mingyan organization have been buried for a long time. Now that it is said, Yan Feng has become much more relaxed. When he thinks of his promise to Han Yueru, a burst of blood suddenly surges up, and he can't help but hug her willow waist and kiss the pair of fragrant and soft pink lips.

"Ying"

Han Yueru felt Yan Feng's passion from the heart, and couldn't help but drifted in her soul, both physically and mentally: "He finally accepted me completely."

Yan Bing sat cross-legged on the medical bed to regulate her breathing, but her breath became disordered as soon as she entered the state. At first, she thought it was caused by the side effects of the symptoms of blood poison and hunger, but now she clearly realized that her mind was uneasy and became like this. Yan Feng always appeared in her mind involuntarily, the cold, caring, and serious scenes of the opposite side lingered for a long time. The more she thought about it, the more she breathed, and when she thought about it, Yan Feng was most likely intimate with Han Yueru at this time, her heart felt a little tingling.

"What's wrong with me? Did I fall in love with him?"

Nowadays, most girls are very precocious. However, Yan Bing has experienced hardships since childhood and developed a cold and frosty personality. Only then did she start to feel in love. She sacrificed her life to save her life in Jinhui Building, and was forced to hug her body for the night by him. Before she knew it, she felt secretly secretly. She usually performed tasks and practiced, and her life was cold and monotonous. Because she had been suffering from the torture of the yin and cold poison, she thought about her future and had children even more out of reach. However, now she got the medicine to remove blood poison from Yan Feng, which allowed her to see the hope of living a normal life, and her mentality changed.

"When I am in danger, he will come to save me. When my blood poison attacks, he is willing to hug me and warm me up. He still cares about me."

Yan Bing sat on the bed with her knees in her arms, thinking about Yan Feng's good to her, and her body gradually became warmer. She looked cold on the surface, but she was a girl with an extreme personality. Once she planted her love roots, it would be difficult to change. Moreover, she was instilled by the old man Yan's thoughts and knew the conventions in the ancient martial arts field. Although she knew that Yan Feng liked Han Yueru, she did not mind becoming a third party. In her opinion, it was rare and ordinary for two women to do one husband in the ancient martial arts field.

The two sitting in the yard were completely immersed in the tenderness of happiness. Han Yueru looked at Yan Feng with blurred eyes, and gently stroked his handsome face with her jade hands, afraid that it would be a dream. Yan Feng saw her thoughts and smiled and said, "This is not a dream, I'm really back."

Han Yueru's pretty face flew over and then she retracted her arms reluctantly. Suddenly she remembered that Yan Bing was still in the medical room and said shyly: "Feng, are you going out for a walk?"

"Okay." Yan Feng enjoyed the current two-person world, but he still obeyed Han Yueru's meaning.

The two of them walked hand in hand in the green forest, and they were in harmony with each other and didn't speak for a long time. Yan Feng looked at Han Yueru from time to time. Seeing that she wanted to speak but stopped, he knew that she had something to hide and said gently: "Do you have something to ask me?"

Han Yueru was silent for a while, and finally asked: "Feng, what do you think about Yan Bing?"

The woman's intuition is very accurate. After a brief photo, she felt the subtle meaning of love from Yan Bing's words and actions. Yan Bing seemed cold on the outside, but she knew that this was a kind of self-protection of the weak heart, and gradually developed sympathy and favor towards Yan Bing.

Yan Feng frowned slightly and asked, "Did she say something to you?"

Han Yueru shook her head and said lightly: "You have been with her for so long, you should know her personality. She didn't tell me anything, but I can see that her cold look was pretending. In fact, she needs someone to care about her in her heart. I think she cares a lot. If you are kind to her, maybe her injury will heal faster."

Yan Feng recalled Yan Bing's dream talk when he was in a coma. The source of the words that longed for care was indeed the true reaction of her soul. But even so, Yan Feng had no reason to comfort her and said, "Stop talking about these things, whether she can recover smoothly depends on herself. I can only provide help within my ability."

"I used to think you were a person who said everything he said. I only realized now that you were also hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. You were obviously caring about her and left her in your residence, but you pretended to be jealous. Are you afraid that I would be jealous?" Han Yueru glanced at Yan Feng with a angrily look and reached out to hold his arm.

Han Yueru was originally arrogant and had never expressed her thoughts to Yan Feng for so long. She was out of control until she became obsessed with her for a long time. Yan Feng didn't expect that she had changed so much, and she felt very happy. Only when she was with her would she completely relax and joked: "If I were really good to her, wouldn't you be jealous?"
Chapter completed!