On the barracks path, Li Mo supported Yun Ruoyan and walked carefully. If Yun Ruoyan wanted to walk faster, Li Mo would be inexplicably nervous.
"Li Mo, I haven't asked Qing Chen and Uncle Feng to see it, maybe it's just that the sunflower water came late." Seeing that Li Mo was so nervous, Yun Ruoyan couldn't help but said: "If I'm not pregnant, will you be disappointed? "
"No." Li Mo said without hesitation: "Just let nature take its course. I'll let Uncle Feng and Qing Chen come to show you tomorrow."
Having said that, Li Mo still carefully supported Yun Ruoyan, he seemed to just casually said: "Yan'er, no matter what happens in the future, no matter who it is for, you have to take care of yourself, the most important thing is to live .”
"Yeah." Yun Ruoyan seemed to reply casually: "No matter at any time, no matter what the reason is, we will always put each other first."
"Okay." The corners of Li Mo's mouth slightly raised an arc, and his two overlapping hands were tightly held together.
In the dark corner, Zhuo Yifeng looked at Yun Ruoyan and Li Mo's receding backs with complicated expressions in his eyes. These few days Yun Ruoyan and Li Mo went to Pericheng, Zhuo Yifeng was worried about Yun Ruoyan all day long, and after finally waiting for her to return safely, he didn't even have the courage to appear in front of her and talk to her.
Zhuo Yifeng hated why he did that to Yun Ruoyan that night, he thought that he must be a very unbearable person in Yun Ruoyan's heart now, and she would never want to see him again.
"You really can't teach a child." The treacherous voice appeared in Zhuo Yifeng's mind again, "I already helped you take the first step, but you still dare not take the second step."
This voice turned Zhuo Yifeng's helplessness and sadness into anger. He tightly clutched a vine beside him, even the sharp thorns growing on the vine hurt his hand. Zhuo Yifeng None have the slightest perception.
Blood dripped onto the wet soil with the palm of his hand.
"If it weren't for me, you probably wouldn't even be able to hold the hand of the woman you like in this life, but because of my help, you have already tasted her." The demon said again in that bewitching voice : "Hehe, isn't it sweet. Zhuo Yifeng, do you want more now? As long as you obey my thoughts, I can guarantee that you can get a complete Yun Ruoyan, how about it?"
"You're dreaming!" Zhuo Yifeng gritted his teeth and sneered, "If there is a day when I can't control you, I will definitely take you to die when that day comes. Are you really looking forward to that day? Ah, hehehe."
"You..." The devil choked on Zhuo Yifeng, and said helplessly, "Forget it, one day you will know how wonderful it is to obey your own desires."
"There will never be that day." Zhuo Yifeng said firmly: "Even if I die, I will never hurt the person I love."
...
On the second day, Li Mo called Lin Qingchen and Uncle Feng to the place where he and Yun Ruoyan lived. As soon as he got up, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Sister Ruoyan, you...you are happy!"
Yun Ruoyan looked at Lin Qingchen, with joy and tension in those picturesque eyes, "Qingchen, are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure." Lin Qingchen said: "I used to follow the old medicine in the medical center to call the pulse. The first thing I learned was to call the Xi pulse. There is no mistake. Sister Ruoyan, you are happy!"
"Ruoyan, you...you...you will never allow yourself to control the sword again." Li Mo finally spoke after holding back for a long time. Although the two had been mentally prepared before, they were sure. Finally, the heart is still unavoidable excitement and tension. Especially Li Mo, a man who wouldn't frown even when the sky fell, would be as nervous and flustered as a child when faced with such a thing.
Yun Ruoyan and Lin Qingchen couldn't help laughing when they saw Li Mo's appearance.
"It seems that the old man has nothing to do here, ha ha." Uncle Feng on the side also laughed.
"Yes." Lin Qingchen said jokingly, "My sister and brother-in-law are too nervous, and I need to thank you for things that I can do alone."
"In the past few days, Yan'er followed me back and forth, so I asked Uncle Feng to take a good look and see if he needs to make up." Li Mo said very seriously.
Hearing what Li Mo said, Lin Qingchen stepped aside and let Uncle Feng step forward to give Yun Ruoyan his pulse.
"It's nothing serious." Uncle Feng said while giving Yun Ruoyan's pulse, "Miss Yun... no, no... she should be called madam, madam is in good health."
Because Yun Ruoyan really didn't look like a married woman, everyone was still used to calling him Miss, but now that she was a mother-to-be, it was inappropriate to call her Miss.
Feng Bo paused for a moment, as if he had discovered something, his brows were slightly frowned.
"What's wrong, Uncle Feng?" Uncle Feng's actions made Li Mo nervous for no reason.
"Are you guys practicing a kind of Yin-Yang harmony technique?" Feng Bo said, "You have to stop for a while."
Yun Ruoyan and Li Mo looked at each other, and they instantly understood what Uncle Feng meant by the Yin-Yang Harmony Technique, Yun Ruoyan couldn't help but blushed slightly, and Li Mo quickly responded: "Yes, yes, still Is there anything else I should pay attention to?"
"Not yet." Uncle Feng thought for a while and then said: "How about this, I will make some elixir for Madam today, in case of emergency."
"Tomorrow is the big battle. You are the coach. You must be busy with a lot of things, so don't waste your time." Yun Ruoyan said: "Li Mo and I both know how to make medicine, you give us the prescription, we can make it ourselves system."
"Yes, my husband and I can refine it by ourselves." Li Mo also said.
"That's fine." Feng Bo said: "I'll write the prescription to you, and you can refine it according to the prescription. You can carry the refined medicine with you, just in case."
After speaking, Feng Bo came to the desk and wrote out the prescription and refining method and handed it to Li Mo.
"The battle will start tomorrow, you two don't need to participate." Feng Bo said: "The fierce battle is yet to come."
At this moment, Feng Yicheng suddenly ran in from outside in a panic, and he shouted while running: "Uncle Feng, where is Uncle Feng, come and help."
Seeing Feng Yicheng's appearance, several people felt shuddering in their hearts, and they didn't know what terrible thing happened to make Feng Yicheng lose his composure like this.
"Yicheng, what happened?" Uncle Feng went up to him and hurriedly asked, all eyes were on Feng Yicheng.
"Quick, go to the city lord, he was assassinated." Feng Yicheng said.
Feng Yanyang was assassinated!
Everyone was shocked when they heard it, and they rushed out of the door together, sword lights rose from under their feet, and rushed towards the place where Feng Yanyang lived.
"City Lord." Uncle Feng yelled as soon as his feet landed on the ground, and ran towards the house. Right at the door of the house, there was a pool of dark red blood, which extended all the way to the inner room.
Uncle Feng hurried into the back room, and watched the wind on the bed. At this moment, the bedding was stained red with blood, Feng Yanyang's face was extremely pale, his eyes were half-closed, it was obvious that he had lost too much blood.
Feng Yanyang's bed was surrounded by five or six warriors from the secret warrior group, and these warriors were sent by Feng Bo to protect him around Feng Yanyang.
Uncle Feng couldn't imagine that under such strict protection, Feng Yanyang would be assassinated and seriously injured!
Li Mo, Yun Ruoyan, and Feng Yicheng also arrived later, and Li Mo and Yun Ruoyan were quite surprised to see Feng Yanyang's injuries so badly. It is not uncommon for someone to be assassinated, and it is understandable to be slightly injured, but in his own barracks, under the protection of so many masters, it is unbelievable that he suffered such a serious injury.
After a brief shock, Uncle Feng immediately stepped forward to treat Feng Yanyang. Uncle Feng took out several bottles of elixir, swallowed it for Feng Yanyang, and then poured a lot of spiritual power into him. Feng Yanyang's pale face finally had a tinge of blood.
But his chest was still bleeding out, Yun Ruoyan and Li Mo both took out the medicine to stop the bleeding and used it on Feng Yanyang, but so many high-grade and even holy-grade elixir seemed to be very difficult for Feng Yanyang. The wound on his chest didn't help at all, and the blood still kept flowing. Everyone on this person also understood that this wound was definitely not an ordinary wound.
"What the hell is going on here." Uncle Feng finally couldn't restrain himself and shouted angrily at the surrounding warriors.
All the samurai fell to their knees on the ground with a plop, their heads bowed, but none of them spoke.
"I know what happened?" Feng Yicheng walked to Feng Yanyang's bed and knelt down.
"You know, then tell me, what happened, who is the assassin, and where did he go?" Feng Bo looked at Feng Yicheng and asked.
"The assassin is... the Young City Lord." Feng Yicheng said.
"What, what did you say, say it again, who is the assassin?" Uncle Feng couldn't believe his ears, grabbed Feng Yicheng by the collar and lifted him up and asked.
"Uncle, the city master was stabbed by the young city master." Feng Yicheng looked up at Feng Bo and said again.
"How is it possible, why did he assassinate the city lord, why did he kill his own father?!" Feng Bo's eyes were wide open, and those eyes contained shock, bewilderment, and unwillingness to believe.
"Uncle Feng, it is indeed the leader of the young city." The warrior team leader Lao Lin said: "If it weren't for the young city lord, how could we let him succeed? We didn't expect the young city lord to assassinate the city lord, so we were not prepared. , This caused a catastrophe, this subordinate deserves to die!"
"Damn the subordinates!!" All the warriors said loudly.
"It's really the young city lord, but it's really the young city lord's hands, why, why is this!" Feng Bo asked with a suppressed voice.
"Uncle Feng." A weak voice came from Feng Yanyang's mouth.
"City Lord." Feng Yanyang immediately moved to Feng Yanyang's side and listened to him.
"Catch that traitor back to me." Feng Yanyang said with difficulty.
Feng Bo got the order and immediately sent the warriors around him to catch Feng Mian. Feng Mian stabbed Feng Yanyang and ran out in a chaotic way. Relying on his identity as the young city lord, no one stopped him along the way, but time passed not long However, with his cultivation base, he couldn't run much distance.
Feng Yanyang's injury happened to be at the position of his chest and heart, the dagger was pulled out on the spot, and his heart was fatally injured. But even in this situation, with a master like Feng Bo still having a lot of elixir, Feng Yanyang should be able to save him. But the dagger is quenched with a kind of poison that prevents the wound from healing and speeds up the blood flow. There is no antidote for this poison.