The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 417
Because they were afraid that Chen Ning's condition would worsen, Jun Yeli and Feng Wuxie lived in her side hall to take care of her.

Feng Wuxie wanted to heal the scar on Jun Wanyue's face, and at the same time gave Chen Ning acupuncture. Thanks to her good health, otherwise, ordinary people would have collapsed from exhaustion.

If the burns on Jun Wanyue's face wanted to heal completely, she had to scrape off the breath medicine on her face, and then treat it with Lingquan water.

This is an extremely long job, but seeing Jun Wanyue's face day by day, Feng Wuxie feels sincerely happy from the bottom of her heart.

When the gauze was untied layer by layer, Jun Wanyue was afraid to open her eyes, and finally, with Feng Wuxie's encouragement, she opened them slowly.

The person in the mirror has crystal-clear skin, picturesque eyebrows, straight nose, and ruddy lips, just like a fairy descending from the nine heavens.

Jun Wanyue touched her cheek in disbelief, and wherever her tentacles touched, it was delicate and smooth, like a newborn baby.

This is something she never dreamed of.

"This, is this really me?"

Feng Wuxie's smiling eyes appeared in the mirror, teasingly said: "How could this be you, this is obviously a fairy."

"You?" Jun Wanyue smiled shyly, Hong Xiafei raised her face and hurriedly lowered her head: "Sister-in-law, you know how to make fun of me."

"How can this be a joke? The woman in the mirror is so beautiful that even I, a woman, will be tempted." Feng Wuxie rolled his eyes and said with a malicious smile: "I see, it won't be long before this one Those who come to the door to propose marriage will step through the threshold."

"Oh, I won't tell you anymore." Jun Wanyue stomped her feet, turned her head and ran out, but she didn't want to meet Du Chun who was about to run to the house at the door.

When the two bumped into each other, they both exclaimed. Du Chun wanted to get angry, but when he saw a graceful beauty standing in front of him, he was stunned by her flowery beauty, and stammered: "No, I'm sorry, yes I was reckless."

"Idiot, it's me." Du Chun and Jun Yeli grew up together, but Jun Wanyue has always been wearing a mask, and now she took off the mask, showing a beautiful face, no wonder he couldn't recognize her.

But the appearance is not recognizable, but the voice is not deceiving.

Du Chun couldn't help but widen his eyes, pointing at Jun Wanyue and said in disbelief: "Wanyue? Are you Wanyue?"

"It's not me, or who?" Jun Wanyue glared at him coquettishly, but there was a smile on her face that couldn't be concealed.

"Oh my God, I still thought it was a fairy." Du Chun laughed foolishly twice: "So, you look so good-looking."

Jun Wanyue was amused by Du Chun's silly look, and laughed: "Hey, why did you come here? But you came to find my brother?"

When this matter was mentioned, Du Chun seemed to have seen a ghost, immediately put on a frightened face, and hid behind Jun Wanyue: "Wanyue, you must save me, save me."

"Hey? What's the matter?" Jun Wanyue wanted to drag Du Chun out, but he hid behind him, so he couldn't reach her.

"She's here, she's here to catch me." Du Chun's voice was almost crying: "If she catches me back, I'd rather die."

"Who? Ruan Rong?" Jun Wanyue guessed.

"It's this vicious bitch."

As soon as Feng Wuxie walked to the door, when he heard what they said, he couldn't help frowning, shook his head and said, "I think that Miss Ruan is very infatuated with you. Ignore you, why did you come to find your husband from thousands of miles away?"

"Hmph, I'd rather she forget me, who cares." The childish words spit out from Du Chun's mouth.

"I'm afraid this time, you will have what you want." Jun Yeli's voice came from the other end of the corridor, seeing that they were all here.

Jun Yeli strode over and reached out to shake Feng Wuxie's hand. Seeing that her hand was a little cold, she hurriedly held it in her palm and covered it.

"What do you mean?" Du Chun hurriedly asked when he heard that something was wrong with Jun Yeli's tone.

"It means literally." Jun Yeli smiled evilly, his eyes flashed a hint of cunning: "You don't have to hide, you don't have to hide, because..."

He purposely played tricks and looked at Du Chun's slightly flustered face: "Because of your Ruan Rong, she didn't come to look for you."

"No, really?" Du Chun's eyes nearly popped out, and he asked in disbelief, "If she didn't come to look for me, did she come to look for another man?"

"You're right, Ruan Rong really came to find another man." Jun Yeli said quietly, and exchanged a look with Feng Wuxie: "I'm going to prepare for the talent, General Zhou Delong has a son under his knee, He is a good-looking talent, and he has already been made a marquis, Dong Qi is willing to marry Ruan Rong as a princess and be the wife of the marquis in order to marry me."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Du Chun's stunned expression, he hugged Feng Wuxie as he walked and said, "Is the acupuncture you gave sister Xia effective a few days ago? Let's go and see."

Looking at the figures of the two people drifting away, Du Chun's heart suddenly felt empty, he touched his chest, and smiled unnaturally at Jun Wanyue: "It's fine if it's not me, it's fine if it's not me."

Jun Wanyue ignored him, turned her head and walked towards her bedroom.

"Huh? You're all leaving me here?" Everyone left at once, and Du Chun walked out of the palace a little sullenly.

Muttering in his mouth, he didn't know what he was talking about.

A guard of honor came from a distance. The gorgeous carriages and court ladies' costumes different from those of Xichu made Du Chun's heart tighten.

A slender figure loomed in the carriage, through the curtain of the carriage, Du Chun saw the woman in the carriage, and ran away reflexively.

But as soon as her legs moved, she became annoyed again, she was about to marry, and she didn't come to catch her, so why run?
Thinking of this, he straightened his back and thought about walking over calmly.

But when he saw the convoy, he still couldn't help but feel nervous. He obviously didn't want to let himself look, but his eyes seemed uncontrollable, insisting on looking there.

The carriage was getting closer and closer, so close that the figure of the person inside could be seen clearly, Du Chun cleared his throat, thinking whether to say hello to Ruan Rong.

But just as he raised his hand, the carriage drove straight past, let alone stopped, and the people inside didn't even look at him.

Suddenly, an inexplicable anger hit his heart, Du Chun turned his head and walked outside the palace.

Feng Wuxie was dragged by Jun Yeli until she walked to a place where no one was around, and then she pulled her hand out of Jun Yeli's, and said with some complaints: "You know that Ruan Rong likes Du Chun, why don't you Why do you still treat her like this? Doesn't it make her sad? "

Jun Yeli's hands were empty, and when he saw Feng Wuxie's angry face, he couldn't help chuckling: "I heard that the mother's emotions will affect him when the child is in the belly. Our son, crying all day long?"

"You're the one crying." Feng Wuxie pinched Jun Yeli's waist fiercely, and said in disbelief, "I've never seen you so annoying."

Jun Yeli yelled exaggeratedly: "Oh, what a cruel lady."

Seeing that he didn't look like he was pretending, Feng Wuxie really felt distressed, just now he didn't show mercy, so he hurriedly asked with concern: "Did it hurt?"

"Well, it hurts very much." Jun Yeli frowned, with a look of grievance on his face: "If you kiss my lady, it won't hurt anymore."

Knowing that she had been fooled by him again, Feng Wuxie pushed away the handsome face that was close to her, and said speechlessly: "With such a thick skin, the child can't be like you."

"It's not like me, just like a lady." Just now, she had a sloppy face, but in a blink of an eye it became affectionate.

Feng Wuxie admired Jun Yeli's face-changing speed. Seeing that he was planning to repeat the same trick, he had to put away his joking face and said seriously, "Let's go, let's go see sister Xia again."

After being reminded by her, Jun Yeli calmed down, with a trace of melancholy on his face: "Let's go."

Taking Xia Rumeng to the Hall of Mental Cultivation was arranged by Jun Yeli a long time ago. He thought that the blood lotus could bring her back to life.

But until now the blood lotus has not yet grown, all his hopes have come to nothing, and he is inevitably depressed.

Feng Wuxie knew his feelings for Xia Rumeng, but he tried to give her a try with acupuncture. After many days, there was no improvement.

Pushing open the door of the hall, Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli entered the hall, and saw Xia Rumeng lying there silently on the large bed.

If it weren't for her slightly undulating chest, it would be hard to imagine that she was still alive.

Feng Wuxie put his fingertips on her veins, and shook his head for a while: "Sister Xia's injury is on the head, even in my era, it was difficult to heal, let alone here, now I can only do my best to protect her body organs from shrinking, and the rest can only be resigned to fate."

Jun Yeli would not believe her words, his eyes felt a little painful when they touched Xia Rumeng's pale face.

"Why do good people always have so many ups and downs?"

Feng Wuxie took out the silver needle, and said to Jun Yeli, "Maybe there will be a miracle, but it's not certain?"

After a month of getting needles, Xia Rumeng's situation is still the same as before. Feng Wuxie also knows that this is very difficult, but hope is better than despair.

The silver needles were pierced on the top of Xia Rumeng's head one by one, and Feng Wuxie hoped that she would feel pain every time the needle was inserted, but every hope was in vain.

This kind of thing cannot be forced, and Feng Wuxie also knows this truth, so he can only slowly clear up the congestion in her brain.

bang bang bang...

The sound of fighting came from outside, Feng Wuxie was startled, the two looked at each other, just when they stood up, the door was smashed open.

With a bang, a figure fell heavily to the ground.

Mo Jiushang appeared in front of Jun Yeli full of hostility, the long sword in his hand pointed straight at him, Tong Tong's eyes were full of anger: "Give me back Rumeng, you have no right to take her away."

"Jiu Shang, stop making trouble for no reason. Rumeng is seriously injured now. Without Wu Xie's treatment, she will not be able to survive." Jun Yeli resisted Mo Jiushang's attack while persuading him with kind words.

The opponent's move was fatal, but he backed down repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)