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

Chapter 55 The Enraged Little Beast
Qinglong envoy did not expect that Feng Wuxie would agree so easily, and thinking about what he had done just now, he was not worthy of being a man at all.

It's not as good as a woman who is open-minded, so she cupped her fists and said to Feng Wuxie: "Thank you for saving my life, Miss. I will stay in Yunyang City for a few days. If you have anything to do, please come to Fulai Inn to find me."

After saying that, he left.

For a while, Feng Wuxie and Jun Yeli were left on the street.

For what happened last night, Jun Yeli felt very sorry, and wanted to follow Wuxie and explain.

"I……"

But before he finished speaking, Feng Wuxie walked straight past him without even giving him a look, just treating him like air.

This woman's temperament is really big.

With a stretch of the long arm, Feng Wuxie hugged Feng Wuxie's small body in his arms. Feng Wuxie suddenly turned around and said coldly to him: "Get lost."

For this man, Feng Wuxie couldn't guess what his intentions were, he wanted to kill her one moment, and then came to save her.

What exactly does he want to do?
Feng Wuxie frowned, her bright eyes were full of anger, but in Jun Yeli's eyes, even if she was angry, she was extremely beautiful.

Ruyu's fingers caressed Feng Wuxie's brows, smoothing them slowly, her deep voice was seductive and charming: "Don't frown, you will grow old."

Feng Wuxie turned his head angrily, and his voice was extremely cold: "What exactly do you want?"

This kind of Feng Wuxie was like an enraged little beast, baring its sharp teeth, wishing to bite Jun Yeli twice.

But it was unexpectedly to his liking.

Jun Yeli leaned over suddenly, and his slightly cold thin lips were printed on the pink lips.

Feng Wuxie's eyes widened, and she wanted to push Jun Yeli's body, but her waist was tightly bound, and when she was about to speak, she felt something cool in her mouth.

With a touch of medicinal fragrance, and a little sweet.

When she realized what it was, she felt that the blood bodhi was pushed by the tip of Jun Yeli's tongue, and she swallowed it down her throat.

"It's so sweet." With a faint smile on Jun Yeli's face, he wiped his slender fingers on his lips, as if he still had something to say.

Feng Wuxie's face was blushing, he never expected that Jun Yeli would feed that blood bodhi into his mouth like this.

"Shameless."

Raising his plain hand, he was about to attack Jun Yeli, but he seemed to have expected Feng Wuxie to do this, and he flew out in a flash.

Jun Yeli's faint voice came from the air: "Blood Bodhi is very important, hurry up and find a place to meditate and adjust your breathing."

After finishing speaking, the person has disappeared into the night.

It was only then that Feng Wuxie felt a hot current flowing through her extraordinary meridians in her body.

Just now she used her internal power to speed up the effect of the blood bodhi.

Knowing that Jun Yeli's words were not meant to scare her, Feng Wuxie had no choice but to suppress this internal force in his dantian, and walked towards home quickly.

On the bed, Feng Wuxie was wearing only thin clothes, sitting cross-legged, her body was covered with a faint layer of true energy.

Sweat kept flowing down her fair little face, because the internal strength of 50 years suddenly increased in her body, which made Feng Wuxie's body unable to bear it.

He could only channel the internal force in the body over and over again, preventing them from jumping around. It was not until two hours later that the internal force stayed in the body obediently.

Feng Wuxie started to break through the third level according to the formula of Xuannv Heart Sutra, but she did not expect to break through all of a sudden.

Even the fourth level was lifted up easily. Feng Wuxie was secretly excited, but he didn't dare to get too excited.

The dantian is surrounded by a thick air, it is no longer as empty as before.

The tightly closed Yun Mou slowly opened, and Feng Wuxie let out a long breath.

Raising his slender hand, a stream of air blasted straight out, directly splitting a small tree the size of a bowl in the courtyard.

This Blood Bodhi really deserves its reputation.

Looking at the fallen trees in the courtyard, Feng Wuxie raised his eyebrows, and murmured: "Famous Sword Villa."

Immediately, he turned and entered the house.

Early the next morning, Dongxiang's screams came from the courtyard.

Looking at the cut tree, her voice trembled with anger: "What's going on? Why did the good sapling break?"

There is not much vegetation in this yard. In order to add some greenery to the yard, Dongxiang just planted the wisteria that he dug from the back mountain here.

It hasn't been more than half a month, but it was cut off by someone, it's really distressing.

Just as Feng Wuxie put on her clothes, she heard Dongxiang's crying from the courtyard, and she walked out and said expressionlessly.

"I cut it off."

Dongxiang's little face was stained with tears. Hearing what Feng Wuxie said, she stopped crying and asked in puzzlement.

"Ah? Miss, this tree is fine, why do you chop it up?"

However, immediately her voice was raised by an octave, and she said in disbelief, "This, is this cut off by the young lady?"

Where did Feng Wuxie know martial arts before?When she heard that she was going to practice martial arts, she was so scared that she didn't even leave the house.

But in just a few short months, Feng Wuxie has changed so much.

Even a small tree as thick as a bowl can be broken with one palm. When did you practice such a terrifying skill?

Feng Qingyun stood in the courtyard, looking at the severed wisteria thoughtfully, with many doubts in his eyes.

When did my niece become so powerful?
At this moment, an old lady came in from outside the door with an invitation in her hand. After seeing Feng Wuxie, she blessed her lower body: "Patriarch, here is an invitation."

"Invitation?" Feng Wuxie took it in surprise, how could someone send an invitation to him?
After opening it, Feng Wuxie froze for a moment, with a heavy expression on his face.

I didn't expect it to be so fast.

Feng Qingyun saw that there was something wrong with Feng Wuxie's expression, so he stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Wuxie handed the invitation to Feng Qingyun, motioning for him to open it, Feng Qingyun took it, and after opening it, his expression was a bit ugly.

"Hundred Flowers Banquet."

"Yes." Feng Wuxie said flatly.

Feng Qingyun frowned slightly, and his voice was a bit puzzled: "We don't have close contacts with the General's Mansion, so how could Concubine Lan think of letting Feng's family attend?"

His worry was unreasonable. Since ancient times, anyone who had anything to do with the imperial power would have a good end.

That's why the Feng family was only focused on doing business, and didn't win over the dignitaries in the court, not because they didn't want to, but because they didn't want to get into that big dye vat.

"Otherwise, just say you're sick." Feng Qingyun said with some worry.

Feng Wuxie said calmly: "Third uncle, can you escape this time, can you escape the next time?"

Someone wants to pull you into the water, there will be a feast of thousands of flowers, a feast of thousands of flowers instead of a feast of hundreds of flowers.

"Then what do you mean?"

"Go, of course, and go in a very high-profile way." Feng Wuxie smiled lightly, his bright eyes were shining brightly, as if something flashed, but it was so fast that Feng Qingyun had no time to catch it.

Three days is enough.

Yunyang City, Xiaowai, Mass Burial Mound.

Feng Zhirou's closed eyes slowly opened, and she blinked slightly, the glare of the sun made her dizzy, and for a moment she was a little confused about where she was.

Raising her hand, she wanted to sit up, but suddenly she felt something round and round, she picked it up and brought it to her eyes.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he screamed, "Ah..."

This, how could there be human hand bones?
Feng Zhirou hurriedly sat up, but suddenly found that her surroundings were all grass-covered graves, and she was actually sleeping on a coffin board.

Next to him was a skull looking at him with its black eyes.

What exactly is going on?

How did he come to the mass grave outside the Xiaoxiao?
Feng Zhirou was so frightened that Huarong turned pale and screamed again and again. She was pampered and pampered since she was a child, when had she ever seen such a scary scene.

Thinking of sleeping with a group of dead bones last night, she turned pale with fright, she even forgot to cry, and almost crawled out of the mass grave.

The skirt on her body was scratched by weeds, her white and tender face was covered with mud, and even the combed hair was tilted to the side. She didn't look like a young lady, she was a crazy beggar.

Xiaowai's distance from the city was not short, and Feng Zhirou didn't return to the city until it was almost noon.

Tired and thirsty, she walked straight with stars in her eyes.

From time to time, there were pedestrians pointing at her around, so Feng Zhirou had no choice but to cover her face with her clothes and walk towards Feng's house.

But as soon as he reached the Baicao Hall, he saw Feng Wuxie walking out from there, holding a lot of herbs in his hands, and he didn't know what to do.

She was suspicious, so she followed quietly.

Feng Wuxie inspected several pharmacies, and found that the types of medicinal materials in these pharmacies were uneven, shoddy, and even mixed wild herbs with medicinal materials to make huge profits.

After walking through several stores, I found that this was the case. It seemed that this was the unanimous secret of the pharmacy, and everyone turned a blind eye to it.

And some poor people do not have money to see a doctor. If they are cheated by these unscrupulous profiteers, their illness will only get worse.

After buying some samples from the pharmacy, Feng Wuxie already had a plan in mind, and when he was about to go to Fulutang, he felt a sneaky figure behind him.

Feng Wuxie walked to the stall selling pearls and hairpins calmly, and picked up a bronze mirror as if nothing had happened, only to see a disheveled woman appearing in the mirror.

It looks a little familiar, like, like...

Feng Zhirou?
Feng Wuxie frowned slightly, why did she look like this?And also track yourself.

Seeing that Feng Wuxie hadn't moved for a long time, the peddler who sold pearl hairpins asked a little bluntly, "Hey, girl, can you buy it or not?"

Feng Wuxie said with some embarrassment: "Brother, I bought this mirror, but I didn't bring any silver with me. Have you seen that woman? She is the daughter of the Feng family, my younger sister. Why don't you just ask her for it? how?"

After Feng Wuxie finished speaking, he picked up the bronze mirror and left without giving the peddler a chance to refute.

(End of this chapter)