The 101st way to die

Chapter 410 The Empress's Sadness

Layers of defense were broken, Feng Zhi sat there with dull eyes.

Muttered: "How is it possible, how could you be so strong."

This power has long been beyond the scope of this world's understanding, and no one has ever possessed such a huge power.

Su Qing wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, barely stood up, and waved the spirit sword towards her.

All this ended, she left with Jian Yu in her arms.The sun had already completely set, and the darkness slowly descended.

Feng Zhi was lying on the slope. She didn't kill her, but her martial power was all disabled, and she could no longer practice martial arts in her life.

This day was truly a nightmare. More than half of the power she had built up over ten years of hard work was destroyed, Xi'er also left her forever, and her force was abolished.

Since she was a child, she was the proud child of heaven, and a good game of chess was killed by her.She was wrong, wrong—

This duel caused most of the top players from the four countries to disappear in one day. Fortunately, the four countries signed an agreement that they would not go to war for a hundred years and jointly promote prosperity.

The new queen of Suzaku Kingdom, Feng Zhi, decides to accompany the ancient Buddha with the green lamp to purify her mind, and Feng Ning takes over the throne again.

In Dayin Temple, in a Zen room, the incense burner curls up.A woman in cassock sits like a sculpture, eyes slightly closed, chanting scriptures incessantly, spinning Buddhist beads with one hand, and knocking on a wooden fish with the other.

Often after reading a scripture, she will open her eyes, what kind of eyes are those.It is as calm as a stream of lake water, even if it is blown by wind and rain, it will not be able to make any waves.

Looking out the window, it was a kapok tree, where her Xi'er was buried.

The fiery red kapok is blooming, as if seeing him dancing in a big red phoenix robe again.

Closing his eyes, two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Amitabha."

The past follows the wind, cannot be traced, cannot be remembered.

Su Qing, who was seriously injured, forcibly merged with the immortal soul, and his body barely supported the battle, but he also fell to the root of the disease.

After all, this body is still very fragile for the fairy soul, so now she can't stand the cold, her face is pale and sick.

In order to cure her, Jian Yu and Hao Xuan would always come up with unknown folk remedies, because they had seen all the famous doctors in the world, but they were helpless.

She sat by the window, looked at the stream outside, and planted a large field of fruits and vegetables. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. This kind of peaceful life is really beautiful.

"Phoenix Dance"

"Master"

The cries of the two sounded at the same time, she shivered, her body was stiff, and she did not dare to turn her head.

Because, she doesn't want to drink those messy herbs anymore!

But both of them walked up to her with bowls in their hands, but she still struggled desperately, just looking out the window, pretending to be stupid.

"Fenghuang, just drink it, the medicine this time will definitely work. I've been up for two or three hours, so you'll be obedient."

Jian Yu said earnestly, and handed the bowl in her hand to her mouth.

Su Qing turned her head and pursed her lips tightly, she didn't listen, she had said this hundreds of times.She also persuaded them to give up, because no one knows herbs better than her, these are not only useless to her, but also make her body more complicated.

But they just don't give up, they just want to get folk remedies, and they come in different ways every day.Either drink it, or steam it, or get an injection, and almost roast her.

"Sir, please be considerate of us. In order to collect these herbs, Jian Yu and I were both injured."

Hao Xuan's voice was like weeping, but the bowl just refused to give up and passed it to her mouth.

It was a bitter trick again, he covered his forehead with a headache, gritted his teeth, grabbed the bowl, and poured the bitter medicine into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)