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

Chapter 43 The Elixir
Gong Moran felt puzzled, but soon understood what Du Chun meant.

He is a doctor, to appear here, Feng Wuxie must have been injured and needs his diagnosis and treatment.

If she was disheveled at this time, it would indeed be a bit inappropriate for him to rush in now.

But for some reason, Gong Moran always felt that there was a prudent atmosphere in the room, as if the temperature inside the room was much lower than outside.

But before he got to the bottom of it, that prudent air flashed by. Could it be that he felt wrong?

Gong Moran glanced into the room again, but Du Chun was so startled that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly changed the subject: "My lord, how is Xiang'er? Are you awake?"

I just suffered an internal injury a few days ago, and the injury has not healed yet, and I was stabbed again today.

In addition, her body was already weak and she bled profusely. After being stabbed, she fainted.

Hearing Du Chun mentioning Xiang'er, Gong Moran regained his composure, and said in a low voice: "Although I haven't woken up, I'm fine."

"Ah, that's good, that's good, hey? The prince's medicine bath hasn't been taken yet, so I'll serve the prince today."

Gong Moran still wanted to look into the house, but Du Chun couldn't help but help him out.

Jun Yeli sat down beside Feng Wuxie's bed until the breath of the two gradually drifted away, looking at her in deep sleep, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

In the end, he resolutely turned around and left.

Feng Wuxie didn't wake up until the next morning.

Every part of her body felt as if it had been run over by a car, and she was sore. When she raised her hand, she saw the thick gauze on it.

Then I remembered that last night, that mysterious man came.

Feng Wuxie turned her body slightly and pulled the wound on her body, the pain made her drenched in cold sweat.

But after the pain, the mind became more and more sober.

Why is he always pestering himself?Like a ghost, he broke into his life without her consent.

Just like that dress, it was stuffed into her hands without Feng Wuxie's consent at all.

This feeling made Feng Wuxie very uncomfortable, even annoyed. She wanted to drive Jun Yeli out of her life, but the other party was like air, like a breeze, everywhere.

The current self is still too weak, even she can't resist the assassination last time, let alone get rid of Jun Yeli's entanglement.

If you want to become stronger, you have to be hard on yourself.

Only by becoming stronger can you stop being hurt and protect the people you want to protect.

After struggling to sit up from the bed, Feng Wuxie realized that his whole body was wrapped like zongzi.

Not to mention getting up for training, even walking is a bit difficult.

The lotus seeds in the palm were slightly warm, Feng Wuxie raised his palm, and saw the blood lotus emitting a faint white light.

With a move in her heart, she entered the space.

It has been nearly a month since I came to this world, and the lotus seeds have never been in such a situation. Could it be that they are about to germinate?
But when Feng Wuxie went forward to check it happily, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, not to mention sprouting, there wasn't even a gap.

Feng Wuxie felt a little lost in his heart, he didn't know if he could complete the task assigned to him by his master.

She sat down by the edge of the Lingquan, looked at the medicinal herbs planted in the Lingquan, and pulled out a few herbs that were used to repair the trauma.

Make a liquid medicine and apply it on the wound.

These medicinal materials were moistened by the spiritual spring, and their efficacy was more than ten times stronger than before. As soon as the medicinal liquid was applied to Feng Wuxie's wound, he felt a burst of coolness.

Even the burning sting is much less.

Feng Wuxie looked at the Lingquan, and with a move in his heart, he took off all the clothes on his body and walked slowly into the Lingquan.

Since the medicinal materials planted here can increase the efficacy of the medicine by more than ten times, does the Lingquan also have the effect of healing these wounds on her body?
When his body was soaked in the spiritual spring, Feng Wuxie realized that he was right, this spiritual spring did have the effect of healing.

As soon as the wounds on the body touched the Lingquan, they were already slowly healing. Although the speed was very slow, as long as they were combined with the medicinal liquid, these wounds would heal within three days.

After soaking in the spring for about a stick of incense, Feng Wuxie stood up from the spiritual spring.

The soreness in the body is gone, every joint is no longer stiff, and even the wound no longer stings.

But in order to deceive others, she wrapped the gauze back on her body.

Estimating this time, the servant girl should come to take care of her to freshen up, so Feng Wuxie came out from the Lingquan space.

As soon as she sat up on the bed, there was a knock on the door: "Miss Feng, are you awake?"

Feng Wuxie adjusted his breath before calling out: "Come in."

The door creaked open, and the maid Xiaocui came in with a basin of hot water, and was a little surprised to see Feng Wuxie sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Hey, Dr. Du said that Miss Feng's injury was very serious, so I came to take care of her, but I saw that the girl is so energetic, Dr. Du is a bit exaggerated, but Dr. Du's medical skills are still good, otherwise Miss Xiang'er How could you wake up so quickly?"

Du Chun was originally handsome, and he was extremely friendly with others, so he didn't have any airs at all.

When Xiao Cui'er mentioned Du Chun, her eyes were full of admiration, and even her cheeks were flushed.

Seeing Xiao Cui'er like this, Feng Wuxie smiled lightly and said, "Or how can I say that Dr. Du's medical skills are superb, and the medicine can cure the disease."

Seeing Feng Wuxie looking at her with a smile on her face, Xiao Cui'er knew that her words had gone too far, her little face blushed, and she lowered her head and said, "This servant will help you wash up."

Feng Wuxie stopped teasing Xiao Cui'er, and let her support him, get up and wash.

Outside the hall, Gong Moran and Du Chun were sitting on chairs drinking tea, and discussing their condition by the way, no one noticed when Feng Wuxie came in.

They never thought that Feng Wuxie would be bedridden today after being injured, so even breakfast was served in her room.

In order not to disturb her rest, the two of them did not disturb her.

But when he saw Feng Wuxie standing in front of the two of them in high spirits, Gong Moran was fine, and did not show an overly excited expression.

But Du Chun was different, he was a doctor, and he had seen with his own eyes yesterday how serious Feng Wuxie's injuries were.

But now Feng Wuxie not only got out of bed, but also in good spirits.

No matter how strong a person's will is, it's impossible to do this, right?

He stood up from his seat, walked towards Feng Wuxie in three steps at a time, and stretched out his hand to pull her wrist to check her pulse.

Feng Wuxie wanted to resist at first, but he thought that if he was not allowed to take the pulse, it might be endless, so he had to sit down beside Du Chun.

While taking Feng Wuxie's pulse, Du Chun muttered to himself: "Impossible, how could it be so miraculous?"

Taking a look at Feng Wuxie and seeing that she didn't show too much resistance, Du Chun reached out to lift her sleeve.

Feng Wuxie frowned, quickly put his hands back, and said with some displeasure: "Du Chun, what are you doing?"

No matter what I say, I am also a girl's family, and this Du Chun is really, to lift up his sleeves in front of so many people.

Really pissed her off.

Seeing Feng Wuxie's resistance, Du Chun said a little embarrassedly: "I'm just curious, how did you get better so quickly, do you have any panacea? Show me it quickly?"

Although this Feng Wuxie's medical skills are good, but she is even more skilled than her own, and she has all kinds of panacea. Du Chun, who is obsessed with medicine in his bones, began to feel restless.

If you can't let him take a look at it, even if you die, you won't rest in peace.

Du Chun scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and almost knelt down to Feng Wuxie.

Feng Wuxie was really helpless to be entangled by him. If he knew it would attract him like this, it would be better not to stay out of the house, so he had to coax him: "I have a kind of elixir, but it is used up now, and I will give it to you next time when I make it up." Let's see."

"Is there really a panacea? You can't lie to me? You must show me next time."

Feng Wuxie could only nod his head, thinking that next time he would use some common medicine to fool him.

It's not that Feng Wuxie doesn't trust Du Chun, it's just that once the news that he has a spiritual spring is leaked, it's really unimaginable what kind of situation he will be in.

I'm afraid it will arouse the covetousness of Xichu and even the entire Holy Spirit Continent.

When the time comes, will I still be alive?

Gong Moran has been sitting on the chair with a smile in his eyes.

Although there are many brothers and sisters in the palace, he has never felt such a happy atmosphere.

Seeing Du Chun being obedient and playing tricks on Feng Wuxie, he felt warm in his heart.

Feng Wuxie looked at Gong Muran in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking, so he asked, "My lord, will you attend the birthday banquet next month?"

With Gong Moran's power, Feng Wuxie couldn't figure out his trump cards. If he appeared at the birthday banquet as King Jin, it would definitely cause an uproar.

But right now, it was obvious that some people couldn't bear it anymore, otherwise there would be no assassins appearing in Prince Jin's Mansion.

I'm afraid that even if Gong Moran wants to hide his illness, some people may not believe it.

His thoughts were pulled back, Gong Moran was a little stunned, would he go?
Now the toxins on my body have been almost eliminated, and by next month, I will definitely appear with a brand new look.

And some things, he will face sooner or later.

Gong Moran turned his head, facing Shangfeng Wuxie's clear black and white eyes, he smiled faintly and said, "Go, why not go?"

Everything that belongs to me will be taken back, and those that are owed to me must be paid the due price.

The biggest blow to the enemy is not to let them die.

It's about letting them watch helplessly as things that once belonged to them are being taken away little by little before their very eyes.

And there was nothing they could do.

It was clearly a questioning tone, but it had the attitude of a winner, which moved Feng Wuxie's heart.

Gong Moran looked at Feng Wuxie, and smiled slightly: "You don't want to go?"

"Wuxie thinks the same as the prince."

A confident expression appeared on Feng Wuxie's face. Now she is not fighting alone, with Jin Wang as a powerful alliance.

No matter how dangerous the predicament is, she can face it with a smile.

This is also the reason why she helped him detoxify him in the first place.

Because Feng Wuxie knew that once the crown prince ascended the throne, the Feng family would be the first ones to deal with.

Since he intends to destroy the Feng family, why not destroy him first before he does it?
Taking the initiative to attack is Feng Wuxie's style.

(End of this chapter)