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Carrying Feng Aoran back to the room, Feng Ye sat cross-legged across from her, and the running spiritual power connected with the spiritual power in Feng Aoran's body. Feng Ye was startled the moment his hands came into contact, and Feng Aoran's internal organs were injured.

, the spiritual energy in the body was even more chaotic. He quickly used his own spiritual power to help Feng Aoran guide the spiritual energy back to its original orbit, and then carefully helped her repair the damage to her internal organs.

In just a few breaths, Feng Ye's forehead was already covered with sweat, and the cyan light was flowing on his palms. Feng Aoran's forehead was also covered with thin sweat, and the corners of his mouth were pursed tightly, and his face was full of pain.

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Margaret's eyes were fixed on Feng Aoran, and a trace of spiritual power was always locked on her body. Feeling the injury in her body, she frowned, arched her body, and the chrysanthemum on her back quickly grew out, like a showerhead.

Shrouded in the heads of Feng Ye and Feng Aoran, a faint golden light emanated from the chrysanthemums, wrapping the two people in the beam of light.

The bodies of Feng Ye and Feng Aoran turned into gold, and the precious light flowed around them as if they were carved from beautiful jade.

The golden light gradually faded, as if it had merged into the two people's bodies. The golden light dissipated, and Feng Aoran's expression had softened a lot. She breathed a long sigh of relief, and then slowly opened her eyes.

Headache, this was Feng Aoran's only feeling. She rubbed her head, and a painful cry escaped from her mouth, "It hurts me so much."

"How are you, are you feeling better?" Feng Ye saw Feng Aoran open her eyes and quickly stepped forward to ask with concern.

"It's okay, just let me rest for a while." Feng Aoran waved his hand. It was annoying enough for a group of people to be together.

Just as everyone was about to leave, there was a knock on the door, and the waiter's voice rang out: "Guest, someone is looking for you."

Feng Ye looked at Feng Aoran in confusion. Feng Aoran shook his head and said that he didn't know. Then Feng Ye walked to the door and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

The cold voice almost scared the waiter away. The waiter shivered before he stammered: "It's the young lady from the City Lord's Mansion. She said she's here to see Miss Feng."

Feng Aoran was a little surprised. He didn't expect Dark Night Thirteen to come back, but when he thought about what Dark Night Ling said yesterday, he had nothing to be afraid of. Such a powerful spiritual power must be Dark Night's leader.

"Let her come in." She shouted at the door, and then said to her friends around her: "You all go out, I will talk to her alone."

"Who is she? Do you know her?" Margaret looked at Feng Aoran with a hint of worry in her eyes. Although she didn't know what happened, something must have happened yesterday, otherwise she wouldn't be so seriously injured.

"It's okay, don't worry about me. You forgot that we have a contract link. I will call you if anything happens." He reached out and touched Margaret's head, giving her a reassuring smile.

As soon as Margaret and the others left, the door opened again, and a smart girl walked in. Naturally, it was the little witch Dark Night Thirteen.

Today, Dark Night Thirteen was wearing a slim-fitting black dress, but with a strange smile on his face. He walked up to Feng Aoran. Without saying a word, he just looked Feng Aoran up and down, and then shook his head.

After a while, he sighed again, making Feng Aoran look confused.

"Excuse me, what do you want to do?"
Chapter completed!