In the gazebo in Qingxin Pavilion courtyard.
After listening to Nalan Jinyu's narration, Mo Qingfeng just smiled coldly, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't have too much emotion.
"Don't you expect Ou Zhentian to use other people's hands to eradicate you at all?" Nalan Jinyu smiled at Mo Qingfeng, with a gentle voice and gentle eyes, the finger holding the teacup was as white as jade, dressed in Tsing Yi, graceful No one can match the luxury and elegance.
Mo Qingfeng looked at him indifferently. Seeing the smile in his eyes, Dugu Zenan's enchanting handsome face suddenly flashed before his eyes.
Mo Qingfeng withdrew his gaze, looked lightly at the teacup in his hand, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his beautiful lips: "Inferior methods are not worth my expectations."
She has already died once, and she is not afraid of death at all, but others can't kill her at will, and she will kill one when she comes.
"Miss Mo, I feel a lot of pressure when I'm with you." Nalan Jinyu smiled, with a flash of appreciation in his warm eyes.
Mo Qingfeng raised her eyebrows: "A lot of pressure? I let you manage Keqing Building freely, and I never interfere with the organization."
"Hehe... I don't mean this, but your strength far surpasses mine."
"Really? You're just hiding it." Mo Qingfeng said indifferently. She just came to this world where strength is the most important thing. She has no cultivation at all, and the martial arts she possessed were brought from her previous life.
As for Nalan Jinyu, how can she say that her cultivation base is higher than hers, how can her strength surpass him
The two chatted while tasting tea, and Mo Qingfeng found that Nalan Jinyu was a very talkative man, sometimes very humorous, sometimes very indifferent, he was an extremely complicated and trustworthy man, that's why she was so relieved Hand over Keqing Building to him for management.
"It's getting late, go back to your room and rest early, I think tomorrow will be even busier." Mo Qingfeng said, looking deeply at Nalan Jinyu.
"Yeah!" Although he still wanted to spend more time with her, seeing the faint tiredness on her beautiful face, Nalan Jinyu didn't want to stay any longer. He knew how tired she was, and was busy with the opening of Qianzhitang these days. It was already very tiring to refine the elixir, and he had to treat so many people, and now his face was a little pale, which made Nalan Jinyu feel a little distressed.
After Nalan Jinyu left, Mo Qingfeng got up and wanted to go back to the house, but just as she moved, a sharp pain suddenly came from her chest, her limbs trembled, and she supported the stone table with her hands, so she didn't fall down. She slowly sat back to the original place. Standing in place, one hand was firmly propped on the table, and the other was tightly covering the sudden sharp pain in his chest.
Frowning tightly, her expression was painful, her beautiful face was as pale as paper, cold sweat was breaking out from all the pores of her body, and beads of sweat fell down her forehead drop by drop.
It was as if an invisible hand was pinching her heart. This unprecedented pain made her tremble all over.
how so
This kind of sudden severe pain seems to come every two days, and it is still irregular. Every night, there will be chest tightness and difficulty breathing.
Now she has excellent medical skills!
She has excellent medical skills, but she did not diagnose herself as suffering from heart disease, and this is not a phenomenon of heart attack.
Every time she practiced, there would be a strange qi rushing around in her body, rushing to all the meridians, and her dantian was also sealed by this strange qi, making her unable to function.
This strange qi is like a naughty child who would come out to make trouble every time she was practicing, would press on her chest every night when she was resting on the couch, and then would pinch her every few days Her heart hurts unbearably.
Could it be that this is a phenomenon of becoming obsessed in cultivation
She practiced under the guidance of Dugu Zenan, and Dugu Zenan would not harm her, but where did this strange internal energy come from
Mo Qingfeng was puzzled, she could only endure the pain and wait for the pain to disappear gradually.
She had taken elixir and pain-relieving pills before, but none of them had any effect. She was sure that it was not a physical illness, but a strange qi in her body caused by improper cultivation.
She hasn't cultivated recently, and she doesn't want to be tortured to death by this strange energy before she improves herself.
The pain was so painful that she didn't even have the strength to sit. She wanted to enter the space, but her consciousness was not clear and she couldn't activate her thoughts.
She is still very weak now, under the injury and the current situation, she can't activate her mind and can't enter the space.
"Miss Mo, you look so pale, are you alright?" Fu Yanxia came to the gazebo with the bird's nest porridge, seeing that Mo Qingfeng's expression was not right and she was in extreme pain, she couldn't help asking nervously.
Nalan Jinyu went directly to her after leaving Qingxin Pavilion, and asked her to cook some light and nourishing meals for Mo Qingfeng. These days, he was too tired to refine the elixirs, and his complexion was bad. Bird's nest porridge and ginseng soup are excellent tonic.
After the bird's nest porridge was cooked, Fu Yanxia brought it over, and the ginseng soup was still simmering.
Mo Qingfeng raised his head, his vision was a little blurred, his beautiful eyes were covered with a thin layer of white mist, hazy and beautiful, this kind of beauty is morbidly beautiful, it makes people feel very distressed.
It was the first time Fu Yanxia saw Mo Qingfeng like this. She was awe-inspiring, noble, magnificent, and stunning when she was usually seen. Seeing her in such pain now, Fu Yanxia's heart also ached.
She hoped that Mo Qingfeng would always be safe and healthy, so that she could always be by her side.
In the past, she always felt that life was boring, but since she followed Mo Qingfeng, she felt that life is so wonderful and life is so precious.
It was Mo Qingfeng who rescued her from Oufu, and it was Mo Qingfeng who made her live again.
She regarded Mo Qingfeng as her savior and God.
She supported her, eyes full of worry and nervousness, and said with concern: "Miss Mo, I will help you back to the room and lie down."
Mo Qingfeng didn't refuse. In fact, it would be more comfortable to lie down. If it wasn't for the pain and weakness in her limbs, she would have gone back to the house long ago.
Fu Yanxia supported her, felt that she was trembling all over, her limbs were weak, and it was difficult for her to walk. She felt a pain in her heart, "Miss Mo, I will carry you back, so it will be faster."
Mo Qingfeng frowned deeply, looked deeply at Fu Yanxia's bending back in front of her, and smiled wryly in her heart, will she have a day when people will forget her
Fu Yanxia went back to the bedroom with Mo Qingfeng on her back, and Mo Qingfeng lay on the couch, her chest was so stuffy that she panicked, she would only lean against the head of the bed half-lying and half-lying, so as to be more comfortable.
"Miss Mo, have some porridge." Fu Yanxia quickly went to the gazebo to bring the bowl of bird's nest porridge, squatted down in front of the couch, and wanted to feed Mo Qingfeng.
"Let's put it aside, I have no appetite now."
Fu Yanxia's face was heavy, and she looked at Mo Qingfeng worriedly: "Miss Mo, are you sick?"
"It's okay, I've over-cultivated." Mo Qingfeng pulled her thin lips lightly, and looked deeply at Fu Yanxia: "I want to lie down quietly for a while, you can step back."
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