Feng Zhuoxi's heart skipped a beat, she knew what Mu Jiu was going to say, but at this moment, she really didn't want to discuss these issues with Mu Jiu, so she said: "Mu Jiu, not now. Bai Xiaosheng Novels www>

"What's wrong?" Mu Jiu's face was unexpectedly determined.

Feng Zhuoxi choked, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, Baili Yuezhu came in, seeing the strange atmosphere in the room, coughed and said, "I'm going to give Xiao Fu an injection."

Feng Zhuoxi immediately stood up: "Okay."

"This enchantment..." Baili Yuezhu glanced at Mu Jiu.

Such a weird and solid barrier can only be made by Mu Jiu.

Mu Jiu suddenly took a deep breath, waved his hand vigorously, the barrier disappeared, and he also disappeared into the room.

Baili Yuezhu opened the pouch of the golden needle, took out the golden needle, and while applying needles on Fu Mianqing's body carefully, said: "Xi'er, Xiao Fu's cultivation has lost a lot."

Feng Zhuoxi was surprised: "How many?"

"Not too much, but it will take at least two or three years before he can recover to his level of cultivation before he fell into a coma. But there is nothing to worry about. When he recovers, he can go to the Demon Locking Tower to practice for a few days. That’s it. It’s just that I’m afraid that he is in a hurry, and he will go to Quzhou to find you before he recovers, and if he delays the treatment, I’m afraid it won’t be good.”

"Don't worry about me, I will definitely persuade him. What's more, there is Mr. Da here. I don't believe that Xiao Fu can find Mr. Da's palm."

"That's right." Baili Yuezhu said lightly: "Mr. Da's trip actually didn't go well. He was injured, but he didn't let me see the injury. I was a little worried. Now that Xiaofu is asleep, you Go see Mr. Big and ask what happened."

When Feng Zhuoxi heard that Mr. Da was injured, she immediately stood up: "Okay, I'll go now."

"Dong dong dong." Feng Zhuoxi gently knocked on the door.

"Come in." Mr. Da's voice was still so gentle.

Feng Zhuoxi opened the door and walked in. Mr. Da was sitting behind a Yaoqin, with a slightly dazed expression.

"What's the matter? Need me something?" Mr. Big said with a smile.

Feng Zhuoxi nodded: "I heard that you were injured."

Mr. Da showed a helpless smile: "This kid Yue Zhu is really serious. I told him not to tell, but he insisted on telling you."

"What exactly happened?" Feng Zhuoxi asked.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I met an old friend in the heaven, and then there was a little dispute. I was injured by him." Mr. Da said calmly.

"Really? Where is the injury?" Feng Zhuoxi walked over, staring straight into Mr. Da's eyes.

Mr. Da touched his chin and said helplessly, "It's not a serious injury." [

"Then why don't you let Yue Zhu see it?" Feng Zhuoxi said: "Do you think we are all three-year-old children? Tell such a lie."

Mr. Da sighed and said, "It's not that I don't want Yue Zhu to see it, it's just that the injury is so strange that even Yue Zhu can't do it for the benefit."

"It doesn't matter if you don't let him, let me take a look." Feng Zhuoxi said firmly: "I forgot to tell Mr. Da one thing, my biological father is the emperor of today. No matter how strange your injury is, I will There is also a way to help you heal."

Mr. Da was stunned: "This...it's...it's him...I really didn't expect..."

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