Hong Yiling was surprised, and subconsciously sat up, pretending to be "careless" and said: "Mengmeng, it seems that you have a high opinion of Chen Feiyu, don't you have any thoughts about him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I just felt it." Jiang Meng blushed and explained quickly.

"If not, then why are you blushing? If you really like him, I will act as a matchmaker and help you make connections." Hong Yiling blinked and smiled, feeling even more wary.

Jiang Meng walked quickly to Hong Yiling, stretched out her hand to tickle Hong Yiling: "Let you talk nonsense, let's see how I teach you a lesson."

Hong Yiling couldn't help but giggle, and hurriedly hid behind her. The bath towel accidentally slipped off her body, revealing her hot and perfect alluring body.

After fighting for a while, Hong Yiling's hair was messy, and she begged for mercy: "Okay, stop making trouble, I just took a shower, and I will be sweating again later, so I have to wash it again."

"Small, let's see if you dare to make fun of me again in the future." Jiang Meng touched Hong Yiling's waist again. She felt soft and smooth, and her branches trembled with laughter.

"I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore." Hong Yiling hurriedly hid behind her, wrapped the towel around her body again, and begged for mercy: "Dear Mengmeng, stop making trouble. I won't dare to do it next time. I don't think it's too early.

Now, go take a shower and rest."

"You go to sleep first. I will read for a while. There will be a competition the day after tomorrow. I will attack again. Even if I don't win the championship, I hope to get a good result." Jiang Meng walked back to the table.

Next, I drank some water to calm down my mood, and then I continued to open "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" and continued reading.

Hong Yiling slapped her forehead and said helplessly: "You are really a strong academic girl. That's all right. I'll take a rest first. Don't watch it too late."

"Yeah." Jiang Meng responded.

Not long after, Hong Yiling fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Meng looked at the time, it was almost 12 o'clock in the morning.

Worried about waking up Hong Yiling, she stood up quietly and was about to take a bath. Suddenly something happened in her heart. After a slight hesitation, she opened the door and walked outside the house. After identifying the direction by the moonlight, she walked towards Tianzhuyuan.

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Jiang Meng remembered very clearly that 12 o'clock in the morning was the time when the "Xuanyin Chuanchang Pill" took effect.

She was very curious, really curious. If Chen Feiyu could detoxify himself from the "Xuanyin Chuanchang Dan" without taking the antidote, it would mean that Chen Feiyu's medical skills were so high that he would be famous in China.

, and in this traditional Chinese medicine competition, Chen Feiyu’s hope of winning will be very huge.

Of course, if Chen Feiyu still cannot unlock the "Xuanyin Intestinal Penetrating Pill", it means that even though Chen Feiyu's medical skills are miraculous, they are still miraculous and limited, and they are far from enough for her to look up to.

Tonight is the best opportunity to prove it!

Unfortunately, Jiang Meng didn't know that Chen Feiyu was in the back mountain at this moment, and the person living in Tianzhuyuan was Wu Zhe.

According to the route in his memory, Jiang Meng soon came to the outside of Tianzhuyuan. He saw that the door was closed tightly and the light came from the window, making it look brightly lit.

"It seems that Chen Feiyu hasn't rested yet."

Jiang Meng breathed a sigh of relief. He just stepped into the small courtyard and was about to knock on the door. Suddenly, he heard a faint cry of pain coming from inside the house.

She had already raised her hand, and the hand she was about to knock on suddenly froze in mid-air.

Jiang Meng was stunned for a moment, then secretly sighed and said softly: "It seems that the poison of Chen Feiyu's 'Xuanyin Chuanchang Pill' has taken effect again, which is why the pain is unbearable. He must be in great pain now. I want to

Don’t you want to go in and take care of him?”

Her hands were already on the door. As long as she opened the door, she could see that the person inside was not Chen Feiyu.

Suddenly, Jiang Meng hesitated again, her hands froze on the door, and murmured to herself: "With Chen Feiyu's arrogant temperament, he definitely doesn't like others to see his painful and helpless ugly state. If I rashly go in to take care of him, say...

It might just hurt his pride."

Thinking of this, Jiang Meng shook her head and gave up the idea of ​​going in to take care of Chen Feiyu. She took her hand back, turned and walked outside. As she walked, she secretly muttered: "It seems that although Chen Feiyu's medical skills are amazing, they are not enough to solve the mystery."
Chapter completed!