Female President's Protector

As night fell, with what Luo Qingcheng said, Zhang Yi and his party naturally gave up their purpose this time.

And Zhang Yi also forgot about the map, of course he didn't throw it away, he just hid it.

Parting ways, Zhang Yi and Luo Qingcheng went back to the hotel, while Zhang Yu had no choice but to return to the Zhang family!

'Ding'

I just returned to the hotel and sat down. After charging the phone a little, the phone immediately rang non-stop.

When Zhang Yi saw the text message, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

There were more than [-] call reminders from Zhang Wanling, some were from San Niang, some were from unfamiliar numbers, and seven or eight were from a little girl like Tang Wanru.

Zhang Yi scratched his head, and called back Zhang Wanling's call with an embarrassing face.

'beep'

Zhang Wanling immediately picked up the ring, "Xiao Yi, are you alright?"

Hearing Zhang Wanling's deep concern, Zhang Yi's heart warmed up, and he said with a smile, "The phone ran out of battery just now, what's the matter?"

Zhang Wanling breathed a sigh of relief, and asked worriedly: "You scared my sister to death, did you go to Yanjing?"

Zhang Yi was taken aback, and knew that he couldn't hide it, so he didn't deny it: "Yes, I will accompany the president to do something."

"You still want to lie to me. Uncle Fifth called and told you everything about your stay there." Zhang Wanling said angrily.

"Uh." Zhang Yi smiled embarrassingly: "Then what, I'm afraid you'll worry, don't worry, I don't want to see whose younger brother I am."

"Pfft." Zhang Wanling smiled sweetly, and then said softly, "It's fine as long as it's fine."

"sister."

Zhang Yi pondered for a while, took a deep breath and said, "We may have misunderstood him."

"Huh?" Zhang Wanling was taken aback, and asked curiously, "Then what do you want?"

"I don't know, but I don't want to go back." Zhang Yi pouted and said.

"Well, if you don't return, you won't return, as long as you are happy."

"..." Zhang Yi was helpless for a while: "Sister, are you pampering me too much?"

"I've always been worried about gains and losses. I was afraid that you would leave my sister again. In fact, I want you to go back..."

Zhang Yi chatted with Zhang Wanling for more than an hour, and then chatted with Sanniang for a while, asked about the recent situation, knew that there was no major problem, and wanted to flirt with the woman, but the phone turned off automatically.

He smiled wryly, then put the phone aside to charge, and sat there blankly, looking at the ring on his hand.

This ring is really strange, it can not only absorb people's skills, filter out impurities, and transfer those skills into the purest power into the body, but the golden light in the body will become bigger and bigger.

"In the end, the golden light won't swell enough to explode and kill him?" Zhang Yi thought of something, and muttered softly.

And the strangest thing is, why the ring can suck Luo Qingcheng's blood, but others' can't?

"You can't be a magic weapon, or something ominous, right?" Zhang Yi looked at the ring and asked in a low voice.

If other people saw him talking to the ring, they would think he was a lunatic.

Zhang Yi was very curious about the ring, because it seemed to be closely related to Luo Qingcheng, otherwise he really couldn't figure out why the ring was only interested in that little girl's blood.

As for today's map, he has long forgotten it.

After dinner, it was late at night.

After Zhang Yi washed up, he returned to the bed to practice. Although he had just broken through, the most important thing for him now was to consolidate his strength.

I don't know how long it took before Zhang Yi slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

Suddenly, he heard a faint groan coming from Luo Qingcheng's room, and it sounded like an extremely painful sound. Zhang Yi's heart trembled, he frowned, and walked over lightly.

"Mr. Luo, what's the matter with you?" When Zhang Yi saw Luo Qingcheng lying on the bed with his waist bowed, his small hands kept covering his stomach, his pink face was as pale as paper, and a rash appeared on his smooth forehead. cold sweat.

"Who told you to come here, get out." Luo Qingcheng resisted the pain, frowned and reprimanded.

Zhang Yi's face darkened, and he quickly sat on the side of the bed, regardless of Luo Qingcheng's cold expression, he quickly picked up her wrist, frowning and felt her pulse.

After 1 minute, Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said strangely: "Isn't that the one that came here? Really, I was shocked."

"Shut up." Luo Qingcheng's pretty face turned pale, and she bit her lower lip with her white teeth, and said coldly.

"Okay, okay." Zhang Yi was helpless, suddenly frowned, and asked puzzledly, "Why is your body so cold?"

He knew that his stomach hurt during menstruation, but at this time Luo Qingcheng's body was as cold as ice, extremely cold.

What kind of physique is this little girl? How could she be so cold?

Now her body is like an ice cube just picked up from the refrigerator, perhaps even worse.

"It's been like this since I was a child, and when I came to this..." Luo Qingcheng suddenly thought of something, frowned and said: "It's none of your business, go out."

"No, let me help you with acupuncture. Although my medical skills can't relieve the pain, at least it can relieve the pain." Zhang Yi said worriedly.

"unnecessary."

"It doesn't matter whether you agree or not." Zhang Yi said irresistibly, he really couldn't do it if he wanted to see Luo Qingcheng in such pain and ignore it.

After speaking, Zhang Yi went straight back to his room, and took the box of Jiulian Needle within a minute.

"Don't move." Zhang Yi concentrated on twisting the lotus needle lightly, without any impurities in his eyes. At this time, he was more serious than usual.

Luo Qingcheng really stayed still, letting Zhang Yi insert the slender needle into the sole of his foot, and another needle into his abdomen through his clothes.

In fact, he could have used an excuse to take off his clothes to give himself acupuncture, but he didn't.

Involuntarily, Luo Qingcheng's complexion was extremely complicated, as if a bottle of mixed flavors had been knocked over in his heart, it was very unpleasant.

"How is it? Are you more comfortable?" After a long time, Zhang Yi asked with a smile on his forehead covered with sweat.

Luo Qingcheng was startled, pursed her lips lightly, and nodded.

Indeed, although there is still some faint pain, the pain has been reduced a lot.

Looking at Zhang Yi with complicated eyes, he didn't expect that this guy really knows some medical skills.

"Where are you going?" Seeing Zhang Yi putting away the Nine Lotus Needle and walking towards the door, Luo Qingcheng asked softly.

For the first time, her attitude towards Zhang Yi was so gentle, perhaps, because she was thanking him for helping her.

Zhang Yi turned around and smiled lightly: "Didn't you let me go out? Since you are fine, why am I still here?"

"You..." Luo Qingcheng looked at Zhang Yi's back complicatedly, her eyebrows frowned.

Zhang Yi who walked out of Luo Qingcheng's room did not go back to the room as he said, but walked out of the hotel slowly.

"Well, please get me a bowl of brown sugar water, I'll get it later when I come back." Zhang Yi said helplessly to the waitress in the hotel lobby.

The waitress was startled, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

This man is unlucky enough, he came to have a room with a woman but found brown sugar water, how depressed he was.