She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"Because I can't be sure whether my internal power will have a greater impact on you and whether it will aggravate your side effects."

"Miss Song was seriously injured because of me, because I had to use a secret method with great side effects. How can I let you get hurt because of me again?"

Chen Pingan responded lightly, with a very calm expression on his face.

"Mr. Chen, you are really an idiot sometimes, a big idiot!"

Song Chufeng was always frowning, and anger once again appeared on her charming face, and there was also a bit of shame.

At this moment, she understood why she recovered so quickly after using the secret technique this time, and her body temperature returned to normal in such a short period of time.

It turned out that Chen Pingan had sucked most of the cold air out of her body.

"No matter what, I'm just trying to protect you. There's no need to scold me like that, right?"

Chen Ping'an, who was scolded for no apparent reason, said with a bit of laughter.

"Idiot is not considered a curse word."

"And I never curse."

Song Chufeng responded with some resentment, and finally helped Chen Pingan back to the room.

"Mr. Chen, take good care of yourself. With your internal strength, it will take at most two days to expel all the cold air. During this period, don't do anything. I will take care of you."

After helping Chen Ping'an to the bed, Song Chufeng changed from her normal attitude and said with a very strong attitude.

"I understand, Miss Song. I'll help you."

Chen Pingan stared at Song Chufeng and responded with a wry smile.

Although he and Song Chufeng had not known each other for a long time, Song Chufeng always gave him a feeling of being calm, unfazed, and graceful.

Now, Chen Ping'an has completely changed his view of Song Chufeng, because this woman has become tougher and has become a bit more intimidating.

"Mr. Chen, are you really not the heir of the Dragon Burial Ring?"

Noticing Chen Pingan's gaze, Song Chufeng stopped moving and asked this question for some reason.

"Miss Song, why do you insist on looking for the heir of the Dragon Burial Ring?"

"In other words, what is so good about the Dragon Burial Ring Successor that it is worthy of your pursuit?"

Chen Ping'an was once again curious about Song Chufeng's search for the successor of the Dragon Burial Ring, and took the initiative to ask.

"Because every generation of descendants of the Dragon Burial Ring is one of the few great heroes in the world."

"He is also the only great hero in the world who can intimidate all heroes."

"I really want to see what a man like this is like."

Song Chufeng slowly lowered her head and responded softly.

"Great hero, great hero..."

"Is it really?"

"Perhaps the heir of the Burial Dragon Ring is a person who cannot even protect his beloved woman, his wife and daughter, and cannot save his close friends?"

After hearing the words "great hero" and "great hero", Chen Pingan slowly raised his head and let out a long sigh, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of Jiang Chuyin and her daughter, the living dead, Mu Wancheng who was seriously injured and waiting for his treatment, and Huangfu Menghuai who was behind bars in the imperial capital.

The heir of the Dragon Burial Ring is a piece of shit!

Thinking of all this, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

"Mr. Chen, I don't allow you to talk about the heir of the Burial Dragon Ring like that."

"You are not him and you don't know him. How much do you know about him?"

"It's rude to judge someone before you've met him or her."

When Song Chufeng heard Chen Ping'an's disparaging speculation about the successor of the Burial Dragon Ring, she frowned and defended herself.

Although she has never met the heir of the Buried Dragon Ring, let alone understands the heir of the Buried Dragon Ring, she has been taught since she was a child that the heir of the Buried Dragon Ring is a great hero, a great hero, and a proud son of heaven who will stand at the top of the world. , causing these to have taken root in her heart and cannot be violated!

That's why she lost her composure like this.

"I don't know, don't you understand..."

Chen Pingan murmured softly, and then stopped talking.

"Sorry, Mr. Chen, I didn't mean any harm."

Soon, Song Chufeng came to her senses and realized that what she just said was a bit offensive, so she quickly apologized.

"It's okay, Miss Song, I'm going to drive away the cold."

Chen Pingan responded calmly.

Song Chufeng was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then she stopped staying and turned around to leave the room.

However, when she walked out of the room and closed the door, she still did not leave. Instead, she quietly leaned on the door with a complicated expression.

How great would it be if you were really the heir of the Dragon Burial Ring...

But unfortunately, there is no if...

After a long time, Song Chufeng took a deep breath, as if she had figured something out, her expression returned to her usual calmness, and she left with firm steps.

Some things are already doomed.

Some people, too.