Before and after Feng Chenglin met Hao Qingyou, he said carefully, including how he walked, how long he walked, and what he could think of.

But after saving Hao Qingyou, he couldn't remember clearly.

"Three young masters, after encountering Qingyou, my mind became muddled. At that time, I just thought to find you...save people...so how we came out, how we found you, I don't I know...Shang He brought me to Chi Palace before I knew you were really here..."

At that time, all his thoughts were to save Hao Qingyou.

Until now, he didn't know how to find here.

"It doesn't matter, I will talk to Shang He for the next thing. You first go wash and rest, and then go to see Hao Qingyou... Do you want her to look like this when she sees you? ?"

Feng Chenglin looked at himself and laughed at himself.

"I remember a little now... When I left with Hao Qingyou in my arms, I fell a lot because my feet were soft... Maybe it was the embarrassment at that time?"

When he got up and left, he asked anxiously.

"Three young masters, is Qingyou really all right?"

"You do not trust me?"

"No... I'm just worried..."

Feng Chenglin whispered, knowing that his worries were unnecessary.

If even Ling Luoyu couldn't heal the injury, no one in the world would be able to rescue Hao Qingyou.

After hurriedly washing, he changed into neat clothes and went to see Ling Luoyu.

But Ling Luoyu was not there in her bedroom.

He turned around, and when he left the door, he almost ran into Hall Master Zhou who came in.

When he saw him, Hall Master Zhou's expression became more embarrassed: "Mr. Feng, I'm really sorry... what happened that day..."

I really don't blame him for what happened that day!

Feng Chenglin held a woman covered in blood and threatened to find Ling Luoyu to save her.

Judging from their clothes, they are all refugees.

Thinking that his wife is not a good-man Bodhisattva who saves suffering and hardship, the sacred hand of the medical forest, so he refused.

What a thought, this guy slapped himself without saying a word.

When the surrounding Chi Palace disciples saw that the momentum was wrong, they stepped forward, and this gave him the opportunity to come back and inform.

Fortunately, he didn't be **** that day, but saw that Feng Chenglin's expression was wrong, and he hurried back to report.

If you were struggling with him for the sake of your own face, it would be even more embarrassing to meet again today.

"It's okay...You are also doing your duty. I was too anxious that day and didn't make it clear..."

Feng Chenglin wasn't a grudge at all, and he belonged to Ling Luoyu. Hao Qingyou had nothing to do, so he played down the matter.

Knowing what he said, Hall Master Zhou was even more embarrassed: "Mr. Feng, you have a large number of adults, and everything is mine...to be honest, I came to see Mrs. Jing today just to beg Jing..."

"Hall Master Zhou, if you say this, it would be too far-fetched...Everyone is your own, nothing much..."

Feng Chenglin was anxious to find Ling Luoyu and ask about Hao Qingyou's current situation. He really didn't have time to talk to Hall Master Zhou's extra nonsense.

But Hall Master Zhou also wanted to explain: "Mr. Wind..."

"Hall Master Zhou, it's really okay...it's okay..."

Feng Chenglin pushed him away decisively, staggered and walked away.

"I still have something to find your wife, it's really okay..."