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

Chapter 83 Take You To A Happy Place

The effect of the medicine came into play very quickly, and Duguyuan soon entered the state, his face was flushed, and he kept twisting his body, as if he was very uncomfortable.

Feng Wuxie had never seen someone who was poisoned like this, so she couldn't help being curious, and wanted to go forward to check Duguyuan's pulse.

But he was grabbed by Du Chun: "This kind of person is dying, why do you talk to him?"

Then he kicked Duguyuan twice fiercely, and Du Chun tied him up firmly.

Like catching a chicken, he picked up Duguyuan and strode out. Du Chun had a sly smile on his face: "Today, I will take you to a place that will make you happy."

Such a despicable and shameless thing dares to attack innocent ideas.

After walking two steps, he looked back at Feng Wuxie, and said to her helplessly, "That guy is injured, go and have a look."

Thinking of Jun Yeli's unbeaten face, Du Chun gritted his teeth in hatred.

Obviously he was injured so badly, but he didn't let him touch it, so he had to come out and find Feng Wuxie to go back.

Feng Wuxie nodded and said, "Okay."

Knowing Du Chun's temperament is playful, but he is very measured in doing things. Although he didn't know where to take this Duguyuan, Feng Wuxie also felt that he should learn some lessons, so he didn't stop Du Chun.

It wasn't until the tall figure disappeared outside the courtyard that Feng Wuxie walked towards his room.

The guy was injured?
Thinking of those ferocious snow wolves, Feng Wuxie couldn't help but move a little faster.

Anyway, Jun Yeli was injured because of herself, so she couldn't pretend to ignore it.

Liu'er has been waiting for Feng Wuxie, and when she sees her back, she will go into the house to light the lamp for her.

Feng Wuxie waved his hand, making Liu'er retreat.

The room was pitch black, Feng Wuxie gently pushed open the door and walked in. As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a faint smell of blood.

In the darkness, it seemed that someone was sitting on the bed, soundless, blending into the night.

When he raised his hand, a mellow internal force emanated, and the candle on the candlestick jumped and lit up.

The flickering candlelight imprinted on the sharp-edged face, making the facial features more three-dimensional and profound.

Looking at the woman standing at the door, Jun Yeli smiled, as if the little anxiety he had been waiting for had disappeared.

"Are you back?" A deep voice sounded, but as soon as the words came out, I felt a little weird. Why did this tone sound like a question between husband and wife?

It seemed that the wife who had been worried about going out was relieved a little after seeing Feng Wuxie came back.

Feng Wuxie didn't pay attention to his words, let alone seeing Jun Yeli's slight embarrassment, he just walked up to him and scanned his body with his eyes.

But the strange thing is that there is no wound at all.

Where did the bloody smell in this room come from?Feng Wuxie frowned slightly, and reached out to Jun Yeli's skirt with his small hand.

"Let me see."

Jun Yeli sat obediently, waiting happily for those little hands to "do something wrong" on her body.

But after waiting for a long time, Feng Wuxie did not move, he raised his head in confusion, and met Feng Wuxie's cold eyes.

"Take it off yourself."

Jun Yeli's breath stuck in his throat, I really don't understand, this woman treats other men so tenderly, how could she become her own when she came to her?
You know, he is a patient now.

"I have no strength." Jun Yeli said with a weak smile.

It seemed that he was seriously injured, and his tall figure began to wobble a little. Feng Wuxie stared at Jun Yeli's face, trying to find some flaws in it.

When he entered the door just now, his breath was still very stable, why did he become seriously injured after only such a short time?
Jun Yeli lowered his eyes and leaned against the head of the bed, looking at Feng Wuxie pitifully.

That weak appearance is worrying.

Feng Wuxie knew that he was injured, and now she didn't want to continue the stalemate with him, so she took a few steps forward and took off that luxurious brocade coat.

When he saw the obscene clothes that were stained red with blood, his brows were deeply furrowed.

"I'm going to take off your obscene clothes now, the wound may have been glued to the clothes, bear with it."

Jun Yeli, who was leaning on the bedside, didn't make a sound, maybe he was really tired, his beautiful eyes were closed, and he didn't respond to Feng Wuxie's words, he just nodded and gave his peace of mind. gave her.

From last night to tonight, I haven't closed my eyes all day and all night, and even my iron body can't hold it anymore.

In addition, fighting with those snow wolves exhausted his energy even more. As soon as his head touched the pillow and smelled the faint fragrance above, his whole body relaxed.

Feng Wuxie knew that he was really tired, so he let Jun Yeli lie on the bed to rest. Just as his little hand was about to take off the bloody coat stuck to the wound, he stopped again.

After thinking about it, she got up and went out, brought a pot of hot water in after a while, and closed the door again.

Only then did he walk to the bed, soak the clothes that had adhered to the wound with a towel soaked in hot water, and the softened bloody garment no longer adhered to the skin and flesh, and it was easy to take off.

When he saw the wound on Jun Yeli's body, Feng Wuxie took a deep breath.

I knew he was seriously injured, but I didn't expect it to be so serious.

The few scratches on the front of the white chest have already seen the bone, the flesh is turned out, and there are countless wounds of all sizes on the body.

Feng Wuxie never expected that the pack of snow wolves would be so ferocious, and even Jun Yeli, whose martial arts were unfathomable, was seriously injured.

No wonder no one was able to go there.

"Why don't you treat the wound?" The wound was so deep, there must have been a lot of blood, but he didn't even bandage it, just let the blood flow like this.

I thought the person lying on the bed had fallen asleep, but Feng Wuxie didn't expect Jun Yeli's response.

But he didn't expect that after hearing Feng Wuxie's voice, he would respond to her in a low voice: "Time is too tight, there is no time."

After coming back, he took off the ruined brocade clothes on his body, changed into a new set of clothes, and came to find Feng Wuxie, but he didn't expect that she was not in the house.

This wait is more than half an hour.

Feng Wuxie paused, threw the bloody clothes on the ground, and began to wipe Jun Yeli's body with a soft towel.During this period, he didn't say a word, just closed his eyes tightly, wondering if he really fell asleep.

After wiping off the blood on his body, Feng Wuxie took out the silver needle and began to sew up the wound. Fortunately, Jun Yeli is not awake now.

Otherwise, the needle thread passed through the flesh, and the feeling would be enough for him.

The wound was stitched up quickly, the wound on the chest looked like a few ferocious centipedes, it looked terrifying, but Feng Wuxie knew that it was all temporary.

As long as it is combined with spiritual spring water, these scars will eventually disappear.

Feng Wuxie was busy by the bed, but the person lying on the bed snored slightly. She paused her hand and looked up at Jun Yeli.

Just fell asleep in my own bed, so where will I sleep tonight?

He wanted to wake him up intentionally, but seeing the light blue stubble on Jun Yeli's chin, Feng Wuxie finally didn't make up his mind.

Gently wipe the soft towel soaked in spiritual spring on those small wounds, until every wound was wiped, Feng Wuxie stood up and rubbed the sore neck.

The bed was occupied by Jun Yeli, so Feng Wuxie had no choice but to hug a ball of quilt and sleep on the soft couch.

But when passing by the table case, I saw two red brocade boxes placed on it.

Feng Wuxie moved over and opened the box, only to see a white ice-like stone lying inside, there seemed to be a stream of light flowing inside, but it felt warm to the touch, which was very strange.

It seems that this should be the black iron stone.

A light of surprise flashed in Feng Wuxie's eyes, he did not expect Jun Yeli to find the black iron stone.

Opening another box, a black stone suddenly appeared inside. Feng Wuxie touched it carefully, and felt that the stone was icy cold. Could this be the legendary Wuyun Stone?
For a moment, Feng Wuxie seemed to fall into heaven happily.

Two of the most difficult materials in the world to find, but Jun Yeli miraculously put them together, and glanced at Jun Yeli who was lying on the bed.

Feng Wuxie felt indescribably grateful, and when he woke up, he must say thank you.

Although the soft couch was not as comfortable as the big bed, but Feng Wuxie fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

Feng Wuxie curled up in her sleep, fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, her whole body was so cold that there was no warmth at all.

She grabbed the thin quilt tightly, but she was still shivering from the cold.

Clearly the forehead was covered with fine sweat, but the cooling seemed to come from the bones, making people feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.

The small body shrank into a ball, trembling uncontrollably.

Soon, Feng Wuxie's abnormality caught Jun Yeli's attention.

Regardless of whether the wound on his body would tear the thread, he forced himself to get off the bed, looking at Feng Wuxie who was curled up into a ball, a hint of distress flashed in Jun Yeli's eyes.

"Girl, wake up."

Feng Wuxie shivered unconsciously, and murmured in his mouth: "It's cold, it's so cold..."

But the voice was so weak that Jun Yeli couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

He bent down and wanted to wake Feng Wuxie up, but when his big hand touched her body, he was surprised by the scalding temperature.

This girl actually developed a high fever.

After learning of this situation, Jun Yeli carried Feng Wuxie back to the bed without a moment's hesitation.

But he has no experience in taking care of patients, and there is no sign of him in Du Chun's courtyard. He hasn't come back so late, and he doesn't know what he did.

For Feng Wuxie who suddenly had a fever, Jun Yeli felt a deep sense of powerlessness, so he could only wipe her sweat clumsily.

But now Feng Wuxie was burnt out, his body was shivering from the cold, and he didn't know what he was doing at all.

I just feel that my body is so cold that there is no warmth, and I want to get closer to a warm place.

There was a wall of fire in front of him, so warm that Feng Wuxie couldn't help leaning over it, and it was as comfortable as a hot spring, so Feng Wuxie couldn't help but whimper.

(End of this chapter)