Hearing this, Feng Jiu's heart sank. After washing up, she walked out of the room and came to her mother's courtyard accompanied by Xuanyuan Moze.
"Master, are you awake? Are you feeling better?"
Leng Shuang and others saw her coming out with Lord Yan, and hurriedly walked up to her side.
"Well, I'm better now. How's my mother? Will she wake up today?" She looked at Leng Shuang and asked.
"No, Madam has been in a coma since she came back. However, the whip wounds on her body have almost recovered after applying medicine, but her body..." Leng Shuang's voice paused and she didn't say anything else.
Feng Jiu nodded: "I'll go in and take a look."
The others stayed outside, and only Xuanyuan Moze accompanied her in. When she came to the inner room and saw Shangguan Wanrong lying naked, she stepped forward and called out, "Mother?"
She stepped forward to feel her pulse, and her brows knitted slightly. Sure enough, the medicine that was originally sealed had dispersed and flowed to all parts of her body. San Yangzi originally wanted to use her as a human furnace to refine pills, but now...
Xuanyuan Moze stood by and watched. Seeing her frown, he knew that this matter was not so easy to solve, so he said, "I know that your mother has been poisoned by a lot of drugs. Don't worry, as long as there is no danger at the moment, the solution will be solved one by one."
"Yeah, I know." She sighed and stood up, looking at her unconscious mother, and said, "I didn't expect her to be injured like this. I thought I could rescue her intact, but..."
She was too confident and too competitive. She shouldn't have risked her mother's safety.
"No, you've done very well. Nothing is absolute in this world. How do you know what will happen? What is coming will come, and you can't avoid it. Maybe this is just your mother's fate." He comforted her slowly, not wanting her to blame herself too much, because this matter had nothing to do with her.
He glanced at the unconscious Shangguan Wanrong and said to Fengjiu, "Let's talk outside."
"Yeah." She responded, helped her mother pull up the quilt, then walked out with him and sat down in the yard.
"Master, eat something! You haven't eaten for two days." Leng Hua took advantage of this time to place the cooked porridge on the table in the yard. Everyone else left, and only he was waiting here.
"Eat something first!"
Xuanyuan Moze added a bowl of porridge to her bowl, saying, "You were unconscious for two days. I didn't know that the news had spread outside. The Danyang Sect suffered heavy losses because of your disturbance. Don't even think about restoring its former reputation in the short term."
Fengjiu took a mouthful of porridge and ate it. As if she remembered something, she asked curiously, "Why was the sect protection formation closed? How did you know it was there? And who was the voice that spoke later?"
"Because I was poisoned by the cold, I went to Danyang Sect more than once. I naturally know where their protective formation is. Moreover, the elder who protects the sect also knows me. If it weren't for the fact that the elder helped me before and had a favor with me, I would have killed the people of Danyang Sect for daring to hurt you like this!"
When talking about this, the coldness in Xuanyuan Moze's body came out again. When he saw the wound on Fengjiu's shoulder, he wanted to kill her. He felt that it was too easy for him to injure the leader of Danyang Sect with one palm.