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There was severe pain in her meridians and chest, her throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and she leaned forward. She used both hands to support her so that she would not lie on the ground.
Looking at the bright red blood on the ground, Mo Qingfeng's beautiful face was as pale as paper, and the blood in her mouth flowed out drop by drop from the corner of her mouth, which soon stained her chin red, and cold sweat broke out from her forehead instantly, and the blood that was propped on the ground Arms, trembling constantly.
what happened
Is it crazy
Why do the meridians all over my body feel scorching and scorching pain like being burned by fire
Feeling her pain, Xiong Batian flew out of the bucket and landed in front of Mo Qingfeng. Seeing the blood on the ground and her pale face in pain, Xiong Batian's eyes were worried, but Unable to help her relieve the pain, two bright eyes, with growing worry, looked straight at Mo Qingfeng.
Mo Qingfeng was panting heavily, and tried hard to endure the severe pain. She raised her eyes and saw Xiong Batian's worried and bewildered look. She pulled the corners of her lips and smiled, "I'm fine... It'll be fine in a while."
The pain was so bad that he had no strength to support his body while sitting, Mo Qingfeng fell down slowly, lay on the ground, closed his eyes, tried hard to restrain the pain, cold sweat continued on his forehead, and his face became paler and paler.
Xiong Batian walked up to her, patted her chest lightly with his wings, and looked at Mo Qingfeng with worried eyes, as if he was saying that I will never let you suffer such pain again after I have advanced in cultivation and demonized people !
The burning pain in the meridians lasted for half an hour, and Xiong Batian had been by Mo Qingfeng's side for half an hour. After half an hour, the shiny feathers on his body had become dull, and his worried eyes seemed to appear. The layer of fog made it hard to see its eyes clearly, and it looked very listless. It looked like a chicken with plague at this moment.
After the pain disappeared, Mo Qingfeng slowly opened her eyes, moved her fingers behind her sleeves to wipe off the cold sweat overflowing from her forehead, her face was still pale and bloodless, she turned her head to look at Xiong Batian lying listlessly on her arms, with hazy eyes There was a hint of worry.
She pulled the corners of her lips, and her voice was a little hoarse: "You go back to soak in the Lingquan, I'm fine."
Xiong Batian didn't move, he still looked at her quietly.
"Maybe it's because of frequent practice recently, excessive exercise, overwork, and sudden anger. After resting for so long, I'm fine."
Mo Qingfeng sat up, took out the silk handkerchief, wet it with Lingquan, and wiped off the blood on the ground.
Xiong Batian saw that she was really fine, but his body couldn't bear it any longer, so he went back to the bucket and continued to soak in the Lingquan.
Mo Qingfeng stopped practicing, and after drinking a few mouthfuls of Lingquan, he lay down on a soft couch and slept all night.
In the middle of the night, my chest began to feel tight again, as if a huge rock was pressing there, and I needed a lot of effort to breathe, otherwise I would feel suffocated.
It felt better to sit up. This long night, she was sitting against the head of the bed, rubbing her chest constantly.
how so? Mo Qingfeng couldn't figure it out, could it be that his luck was too strong and his dantian was sealed
She felt the pulse for herself. The pulse was chaotic and her breathing was unstable, unlike the phenomenon of her dantian being sealed. She hadn't been injured recently, so why did the meridians burn
She didn't sleep much all night, and she came out of the space at dawn, and she didn't stay in the alchemy room, she went out directly.
Outside, Nalan Jinyu had been waiting for a long time. Seeing her Tsinghua-like figure coming out, Nalan Jinyu showed a gentle smile on her handsome face, but as she approached, she saw that her face was very pale, and her smile disappeared completely. Concern and worry flashed across the pretty eyes: "Miss Mo, you were making pills last night?"
Mo Qingfeng remained silent, but gave Nalan Jinyu a meaningful look, "Have you been waiting for a long time? Why don't you go in?"
"Lark said you were in the alchemy room all night and didn't go back to Qingxin Pavilion. You were refining pills, so I didn't go in to disturb you." Nalan Jinyu said softly: "Go back and eat breakfast and have a good rest, your face is very ugly gone."
Looking at her pale and transparent face, Nalan Jinyu felt a little pain in his heart. He really wanted to share some of it for her, "Miss Mo, if you need help with refining the elixir, just tell me."
"En!" Mo Qingfeng responded, and then walked towards Qingxin Pavilion.
In Qingxin Pavilion, Fu Yanxia was already preparing to wait in the gazebo early.
"Miss Mo, Mr. Nalan, please have breakfast!" Seeing Mo Qingfeng and Nalan Jinyu approaching, Fu Yanxia's eyes lit up. Looking at them like this, she looked like a fairy descended from the mortal world, a perfect match.
Mo Qingfeng walked over, and when he passed in front of Fu Yanxia, he took a deep look at Fu Yanxia who was smiling, and then frowned slightly. The smile was so bright, but the two scars on his face were so ugly.
After hastily eating breakfast, Mo Qingfeng asked Fu Yanxia to go back to Qingxin Pavilion with her, and Nalan Jinyu went to manage the affairs of Keqing Pavilion.
Mo Qingfeng is now the landlord of the Keqing building, and she has the power to speak, but she is currently only in charge of the opening of the medical clinic, and Nalan Jinyu is still in charge of the killer organization.
But Qinglou is a huge organization, just like a modern international group. It is not enough to have only a president, but also a right-hand assistant to take care of it. Nalan Jinyu is her current right-hand assistant.
In her previous life, she was spoiled by Mau Posen and others, and she was raised to be strong. Now that she is reborn, she is also strong. She hopes to build her own world in Chu Qianguo by relying on her favorite skills.
"Miss Mo, what can I order?" When she came to Mo Qingfeng's room, Fu Yanxia's eyes followed her body all the time. She admired her sincerely, perhaps it was her straightforwardness that Mo Qingfeng did not dislike.
"Have you eaten breakfast?" Mo Qingfeng took out a small medicine box made of tiger skin from the couch and put it in front of the table, then opened it, and took out two sharp knives with her slender white fingers, the blades were shining coldly, Then put out two white porcelain medicine bottles and a few pieces of gauze.
Fu Yanxia scratched her head, and smiled embarrassedly: "I couldn't resist eating two pieces of pastries when I was making breakfast for Miss Mo in the dining room."
Mo Qingfeng paused for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at her deeply: "Are you full with just two cakes?"
"I won't feel hungry after drinking a cup of hot tea." Fu Yanxia said, then looked at the things on the table in puzzlement, "Miss Mo, what are you going to do?"
"Did you wash your face?"
Fu Yanxia was slightly startled: "I'll wash up when I wake up."
Mo Qingfeng glanced at the rocking chair in front of the couch, "Bring that rocking chair here."
"Okay!" Fu Yanxia moved quickly, and immediately moved the rocking chair over. As soon as she put it down, Mo Qingfeng said calmly, "Lie down."
"Me?" Fu Yanxia was startled, she looked up at Mo Qingfeng: "I lie down?"
This is the rocking chair where Miss Mo usually lies down to read books and take a break, so she can lie down, can't she
Soon, Fu Yanxia seemed to think of something, and before Mo Qingfeng could speak, she lay down quickly, brushing away the hair sticking to her face, and lying on the rocking chair, Fu Yanxia was excited and her heart beat faster.
Mo Qingfeng took a piece of gauze and folded it neatly, leaving only a palm-sized area, and then poured two bottles of medicinal powder evenly on top of the gauze, and suddenly a very unpleasant and strong smell of medicine wafted in the air.
Fu Yanxia excitedly looked at the busy Mo Qingfeng, and secretly swore in her heart that she would follow Miss Mo no matter whether she lived or died, and be her most loyal servant girl!
"Miss Mo..." Suddenly a figure came over her, and Mo Qingfeng was already standing above her head. Fu Yanxia looked up, and saw Mo Qingfeng wearing a veil, holding a knife emitting a cold light in one hand, and a knife in the other. Wiping the gauze covered with medicinal powder, Fu Yanxia panicked when she saw the gleaming knife.
"It will hurt a little when the knife goes down, so bear with it."
Mo Qing said coldly, she was wearing a veil, what Fu Yanxia saw was her clear and cold eyes. Fu Yanxia trembled all over, as if she saw a Shura who crawled out of hell just now to take his life.
"No, Mo..." Fu Yanxia wanted to get up and ask clearly, isn't it enough to apply medicine powder to treat facial injuries? Why use a knife
As soon as she moved, Mo Qingfeng quickly tapped her chest twice with the handle of the knife, so she could only obediently lie quietly on the rocking chair, looking at Mo Qingfeng with a trace of fear in her eyes, she tapped her hole…
Mo Qingfeng glanced at her meaningfully, with a faint smile in his cold eyes, after carefully observing the two scars on her face, she raised the knife and dropped it, Fu Yanxia felt a cold light flash in front of her eyes , followed by a trace of pain on the face.
Mo Qingfeng's movements were as fast as lightning. The dead flesh from the scar was cut off and fell to the ground with a bang. The gauze on the other hand quickly covered the new wound so that no blood flowed out.
When the gauze was covering the wound, Fu Yanxia felt a chill, followed by numbness on her face.
"Miss Mo, are you alright?" Fu Yanxia asked in a daze when she saw Mo Qingfeng packing up the small medicine box. In just a few seconds, her face was healed? Immortals are not so fast, right
Mo Qingfeng said while packing the tools, "The two previous scars have been cut off, and the muscle-creating cream powder and compound magic pill powder are applied on your face, which can quickly heal your new wounds."
"The new wound... But I don't feel any pain at all." When she was scratched by a tree branch, she bled a lot, and she cried for several days in pain.
After Mo Qingfeng packed up, left a piece of white gauze behind, and took a deep look at Fu Yanxia: "You can't touch the wound for three hours, just lie on the rocking chair and have a good rest. Come back and treat your wound."
Watching Mo Qingfeng walk out of the room, Fu Yanxia was so moved that she was about to cry. Her eyes were hot. She met Lark when she was making breakfast. Lark also said that she envied her for getting Mo Qingfeng's attention. She didn't believe it at the time What Lark said, she felt that Mo Qingfeng was so kind to everyone, and now she believed it, Mo Qingfeng looked at her without indifference.