Half an hour passed.
A detoxification pill came out of the medicine cauldron in response to the fire, and settled firmly in Feng Wuxie's palm.
For a time, the room filled with medicine.
Feng Wuxie took the detoxification pill to Feng Mingzhu. After waiting for a while, Feng Mingzhu's complexion was already much better, but he still did not wake up.
Fortunately, there is no life worry, Feng Wuxie is relieved for the time being!
She feels that Feng Mingzhu really agrees with her character, and she treats herself sincerely. In this unfamiliar world, it's not easy to have a sister who is close to each other, she must protect her.
After Feng Wuxie took the soul-raising pill and the blood-returning pill, they fed them to Feng Mingzhu.
Before that, she had lost too much blood, and her spirit power had also suffered a lot of damage, so she had to make up for it!
Having been busy for a long time, refining alchemy and taking care of patients, Feng Wuxie's white nightgown was stained with blood.
However, at this moment, she is dressed casually and has a serious expression. She is seen by the stationary family members in the courtyard, and she has an indescribable charm in a trance...
Her face was clearly covered with those hideous and ugly scars!
Now those scars are not dazzling, and they are even more pitiful...
Many people can't help thinking: If Feng Wuxie's face can be as white as before, and the scars fade away, coupled with her existing elegant temperament, then she should be such a beautiful woman...
What a pity.
After all the treatments were completed, Feng Wuxie walked to Di Qianxie and let out a deep breath:
"Okay, the people have been saved, and after taking the soul-raising pills you gave before, you should be able to wake up in a while, Emperor Qianxie, you can get rid of all those people's imprisonment."
Di Qianxie glanced at her coldly, and only felt that the thin dressing gown and the blood stains on her night gown were too harsh:
"Feng Wuxie, you are quite courageous! If you dress like this, you dare to come out and swagger in front of others!"
Although this dressing gown is a long skirt, it is thin and close to the body, which perfectly outlines the curve of the woman's body...
When Emperor Qianxie looked at him, he wanted to hug, kiss...
Besides, there are so many men here? !
Emperor Qianxie has been upset for a long time! Just now, I saw that she was desperate to save people, and was still busy making alchemy not to be disturbed, so he had been holding back and didn't break out!
Only then did Feng Wuxie realize that according to ancient times, perhaps his clothes were indeed a bit out of order.
Fortunately, it is still long sleeved, which is much more conservative than the suspender skirt of the 21st century, so Feng Wuxie doesn't care much about it.
But Di Qianxie's eyes are too terrifying...
Through the mask, Feng Wuxie can guess that his expression must be like Shura who wants to kill him...
—Hurry up to please this arrogant man, it is still necessary!
Otherwise... She remembered that a while ago, in the land of Baizhu, the "wall dong" event that almost caused a devastating disaster for property...
So Feng Wuxie changed his previous cold and arrogant style, poured a glass of wine for Emperor Qianxie terribly, and squeezed his shoulders and back for him:
"Okay, okay, Archbishop, thank you for running over to help me sit down early in the morning! I am not in a hurry, as soon as I heard that Feng Mingzhu's life and death are at stake, I rushed over.
, Before I have time to change clothes, it won't be like this next time! You have worked hard too, go back and rest quickly? I will explain your identity to the Patriarch and them, and then by the way apologize for your spiritual attack just now..."
"Apologize?!" Di Qianxie's eyes became colder, and his tone rose, threatening to question.
—Those flies are about to bully her head! He helped her teach a lesson, she actually wanted to apologize? !
Feng Wuxie understood at once, and immediately shook his head into a rattle: "No apology, no apology! Resolutely don't apologize!"
She catered to him with a firm face, and she almost clenched her fists to take an oath.
Emperor Qianxie snorted softly.
Just don't apologize! Those who she dislikes and want to step on her head, Di Qianxie can't wait to kill them, but because they are Feng Wuxie's family, he gives this woman face, so he doesn't care about them.
But this woman is very witty today and didn't fight against him!
Could it be that she finally fell in love with him a little bit
can you? Will it
However, when Di Qianxie was looking forward to this, his mood slowly improved, even when the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he was a little happy and proud...
Feng Wuxie asked him, "Aren't you going back?!"
"..." Di Qianxie's smile froze.
Why does this woman blast him away all day? !
Is he so obstructive? !
Feng Wuxie didn't notice the thoughts of Emperor Qianxie this time, and he was still trying to please them while persuading: "You can unlock all the spirit arts that you have cast on them, and wait for me in the land of white bamboo. Wake up, go back."
After hearing this, Emperor Qianxie said coldly, "It's up to you."
Unexpectedly, after saying this, Di Qianxie took off his gorgeous red dress and put it on Feng Wuxie's body!
Feng Wuxie's body sank, followed by warmth.
There is a faint scent of tea Wu, which comes from the smell of his robe.
… Does this master of cleanliness have to incense the clothes he wears every day? Do you want to be so particular!
The cleanliness master, who pays attention to daily bathing and incense, rewarded Feng Wuxie with his robe, and then left.
The family members in the courtyard were also released from the imprisonment of spiritism. However, because they stood in the same posture for too long, their bodies were stiff and aching. For a time, wailing voices came and went...
Especially Feng Wuxin, she has been kneeling on the ground, palming her mouth, and smoking herself for more than half an hour!
Not only his legs stiffened, his mouth was rotten, his arms were sore, and his hands were bleeding.
The hatred in her heart almost overwhelmed reason!
It was all because of Feng Wuxie that she would lose such a face in front of so many people in the family!
Feng Wuxin's eyes were red. She was no longer the tall and enviable genius lady. At this moment, she was more like an angry evil spirit.
Feng, Wu, Xie!
She called the name fiercely in her heart.
She wished to eat her meat, drink her blood, and flog her body! Smash her bones!
Feng Wuxie racked his brains for a reason, and finally explained the identity of Emperor Qianxie to the two Patriarchs Feng Yuanji and Feng Yuanzhi—
Actually, Feng Wuxie doesn’t know the origin of Emperor Qianxie, she can only
Said that he was just a friend she made when she was practicing outside retreat.
Feng Yuanzhi and Feng Yuanji, the two old men, knew that the mysterious man was by no means as simple as Feng Wuxie had explained, but he couldn't go into it deeply.
After all, they know...
Judging by the strength that the man just showed, even if the entire Feng family was exhausted, he might not be able to touch him!
Can only open one eye and close one eye!
Compared with these, Feng Yuanzhi is now more concerned about the life of his beloved granddaughter, Feng Mingzhu.
"Second Patriarch, Mingzhu is no longer a serious problem." Feng Wuxie said lightly. Just yesterday, she kindly called the old man Feng Yuanzhi "Second Grandpa", but after experiencing the previous disturbances , Feng Yuanzhi suspected that she would act on Feng Mingzhu, and wanted to imprison her...
Feng Wuxie's heart became cold, and naturally he couldn't call such a warm name.
The two masters, although respectful, seemed a lot stranger.
Feng Yuanzhi now knows that he is in the wrong, slightly sighed, and said: "Wuxie, just now, Grandpa Second was too anxious, don't go to your heart..."
Feng Wuxie's eyelashes drooped slightly and smiled faintly: "The two masters are talking and laughing, Wu Xie dare not."
Feng Yuanzhi didn't say anything any more, turned his head to visit Feng Mingzhu.
Feng Mingzhu hasn't woken up yet.
"Sister, when will Mingzhu wake up? There won't be any problems? How is her health, can she still participate in the election meeting?" Live, ask it out, with a caring expression on his face.
Feng Wuxie only finds it ridiculous!
This Feng Wuxia clearly expects Feng Mingzhu to never wake up, but he just pretends to be so caring!
However, Feng Wuxie was actually also strange. According to her calculation, Feng Mingzhu should also wake up.
At this moment, Feng Wuxin, with a rotten mouth, staggered over, leaned forward and took a look at Feng Mingzhu, ignoring the pain between his words, and continued to fall into the hole and said:
"Oh, Feng Wuxie, I think you were just playing mystery just now! An outsider was brought in to teach us, and then pretended to be able to formulate the antidote, and then look at it now? Miss Mingzhu didn't wake up at all! It’s good not to be put to death by you!!"
What this said...
All those present frowned.
Even Feng Yuanzhi, who had been disturbed by Feng Wuxin's thoughts before, felt bored at this time--how could Feng Wuxin always want to lead Wu Xie
Feng Wuxie was happy again after hearing what Feng Wuxin said.
It seems that Emperor Qianxie was too light to start just now! She should just twitch her tongue and become dumb, so that she won't be annoying anymore!
However, in the midst of all the discussions...
Feng Mingzhu, who had been lying quietly on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
Upon seeing this, Feng Yuanzhi rushed forward and asked with concern: "Mingzhu, what do you think?"
Feng Mingzhu smiled at her grandfather.
Then, her gaze flickered, and she firmly grasped Feng Wuxin's hand. She was so strong that she did not seem to be a seriously ill person:
"Bad girl, you poisoned me, didn't you? You dare to plant innocents?! Even though I lay here, my ears heard it all!"
(End of this chapter)