"Well, it's different from before, but I've applied medicine, so it should be fine." She said slowly. If she didn't mention the wound, she wouldn't feel anything. But once she mentioned the wound, she felt like it was burning. Was it an inflammation? Impossible
She was distracted and for a moment forgot that Mo Chen was still standing beside the bed.
Taking in her expression, Mo Chen glanced at Xuanyuan Moze and asked, "Have you checked the wound? Is there anything unusual?"
Xuanyuan Moze's heart moved slightly. He glanced at Fengjiu and said to Mo Chen, "Her body is different from that of ordinary people. She has the ability to repair wounds by herself. However, this time the wound could not be repaired."
He paused, then continued, "Now that the medicine has been applied, let's wait and see tomorrow! We should know when we change the medicine tomorrow."
Hearing both of them say this, Mo Chen didn't say anything else, but just nodded: "Then I'll go back first and come to see her tomorrow."
He turned to Fengjiu, looking at her who was thinking about something, and said softly: "Have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow."
"Yeah." Fengjiu recovered and responded, then saw him turn around and walk out.
"You go to sleep first, I'll go out and tell you something."
Xuanyuan Moze said this, and went outside to tell Yingyi to let his men investigate the matter. When he returned to the room, he saw that she had fallen asleep, so he went to take a shower first, changed his blood-stained clothes, then returned to the room, took off his coat and lay down beside her.
After midnight, the night gradually deepened. Xuanyuan Moze suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Fengjiu in his arms: "Ajiu? Ajiu? What's wrong with you?"
The room was not lit by candles, but by night-shining pearls, which provided a soft and non-glaring light. At this moment, under the soft light emitted by the night-shining pearls, he saw sweat on Feng Jiu's forehead, her face was flushed, and her lips were pale.
He quickly stood up, put on his coat, and called out, "Yingyi! Go get Mo Chen!"
When Ying, who was guarding outside, heard this, he immediately responded, "Yes!" His figure flashed and he quickly went to Nalan Mansion.
In another courtyard in the mansion, Tunyun seemed to be feeling a little uncomfortable. It rolled on the ground and roared, waking up everyone in the mansion.
Leng Hua, Du Fan and others rushed over to see it rolling on the ground and howling. They asked quickly, "Tunyun, what's wrong with you?"
"The wound, the wound hurts..." It lay on the ground motionless, as if it had no strength left. Even its eyes were closed, and it only groaned from time to time.
Seeing Tun Yun like this, their hearts sank. Fan Lin, one of the eight leaders of the Phoenix Guard, stepped forward quickly and checked Tun Yun. When he opened the wound on Tun Yun's body, he was shocked to see that the wound was emitting a black aura.
"how so!"
His face changed drastically, as if he had thought of something. He immediately looked at Leng Hua and the others, "You stay here to watch Tunyun, I'll go see the master!" The master was also injured, would he be like Tunyun? The wound was emitting black air
"Is it poison?" Leng Shuang asked worriedly as she followed him to the main courtyard.
"It doesn't look like poison." Fan Lin said as he quickened his pace.