The Lady Falls from the Sky: The Enchanting Husband Is Addicted

Chapter 560 The third question...

That slender body, with a man on its back, looks unusually strong.

After a while, Tong Shiying couldn't stand anymore. After all, he still carried Feng Feicheng on his back, and he was enduring the strong oppression of the mysterious man in front of him, and his spirit felt depressed for a while.

"Put him on the jade couch next to him."

Just when Tong Shiying thought he would not be able to speak, Yunhu finally spoke, and the voice could not tell the age, as ethereal as the wind on the top of a mountain, passing by Tong Shiying's ears lightly.

She looked sideways and saw a green jade-colored couch, so she walked over, carefully put Feng Feicheng on it, then squatted by the side of the couch, holding his hand tightly with her small hands, as if she didn't intend to let go open.

"Put his hands away."

Yunhu spoke again, but the others were still sitting behind the curtain and did not get up.

This time, Tong Shiying didn't follow suit, but asked indifferently: "I don't know how Master Yunhu knew that I needed to seek medical treatment?"

This is something she didn't want to understand.

At that time, in the teahouse, Ah Feng was half lying on the chair, and Yunhu didn't see him at all, but judging from the current situation, this Yunhu should have known about the existence of Fengfei City early in the morning, and also knew that he was injured and needed help. medical.

"Take the pulse first."

Yunhu cherishes words like gold, but his indifferent and ethereal voice is irresistible.

Tong Shiying gritted her teeth, okay, for A Feng, she endured it.

As soon as she put Feng Feicheng's hand in place, before she could speak, a red thread shot out with a "swish", and then tied Feng Feicheng's wrist.

Tong Shiying: "..."

She didn't notice it.

If the red thread was not for Ah Feng's pulse just now, but to kill her, then she might be dead now.

This Yunhu's cultivation base is stronger than she imagined.

"The soul is severely damaged, and there is only a trace of remnant soul left."

Yunhu's words were just indifferent narration without any emotion.

"what?"

Tong Shiying's face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

"His willpower is very strong. After suffering such a serious injury, it is already a miracle that the soul can persist until now."

"..."

Tong Shiying has always known that Feng Feicheng's injury this time must be very, very serious, but she didn't expect it to be so serious?
What does it mean to be haunted?
Does it mean that all souls are destroyed?

She didn't dare to think about it, and her voice was trembling when she asked this question: "Then...can you save me?"

Yunhu behind the curtain was silent for a while, and Tong Shiying's heart also became colder.

"The deity cannot be cured."

Yunhu said, paused for a second, and said: "But there is a person who can be cured."

Hearing this, Tong Shiying's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked, "Who is it?"

"Don't be too happy, the deity only said that that person can be cured, but whether it will be cured depends on your good fortune."

"It's okay, you just need to tell me who that person is, no matter how difficult it is, I will never give up."

"No hurry, I still have a few questions for you."

Yunhu suddenly changed the topic, which made Tong Shiying's sad and anxious heart instantly vigilant again.

"You ask."

But she didn't want to waste any more time, it was just a few questions, and she answered yes.

"First, why did you accept Yu Wenyin's jade pendant? Second, what is your relationship with this injured man? Third, whose child is in your womb?"

Yunhu asked three questions in a row, and Tong Shiying's unchanging expression froze completely after he finished his third question.

"What did you say?"

(End of this chapter)