Chapter 32: Ignored

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Tang Yue hugged his head, Feng Junyao didn't see her appearance, to him, this wife was just someone else's pawn, he didn't say anything, and closed his tired eyes again.

I thought that Feng Junyao would say a word to her, but I didn't expect that just by looking at her, I would treat her as nothing.

Now all she knows about Feng Junyao is rumors from others, and she doesn't know about the real him, so it's better not to expose herself too much.

Tang Yue quietly climbed to the side on the ground, and then stood up, covered his head and retreated to a hidden place, looking the same as a frightened little girl.

At this moment, the door was knocked open with a "bang", and the people who came into the room at once, led by Wei Yiheng, who knew medical skills.

His face was full of excitement, and his expression was very funny when he saw Feng Junyao on *, and it was estimated that it would be difficult for others to see this expression from the face of this humble gentleman in his life.

First stunned, then excited, and finally ecstatic.

"Lord Wang, you're really awake." Wei Yiheng hurriedly stepped forward and pinched Feng Junyao's wrist to check his pulse, the pulse was beating a little slowly, obviously his body was still very bad, but there was always a pulse, as long as there was a beat, it proved that this person was still alive.

The prince is really alive!

"Yiheng, how is the king's body?" Feng Junyao's hoarse voice sounded, which made the people present excited again.

He pressed the * side with one hand and tried to sit up, but his body was too weak and he didn't leave the * side and lay back down.

"Lord Wang." Zhao Lin, who was still in a state of shock, suddenly sobered up, and hurriedly went over to help Feng Junyao up and let him lean on him.

Wei Yiheng carefully examined for a while, and the surprise on his face slowly subsided, replaced by gloom and worry.

After a while, he put down Feng Junyao's hand and said with a solemn expression: "Lord Wang, although you are awake, the poison in your body is still there, but there seems to be something that is holding the poison of the Netherflower Immortal Flower, and I can't find out what it is." ”

This kind of thing seems to block the poison of the Netherflower without it, and it is clear that the poison is still there, but it can't hurt the prince's body, but it can't get rid of it.

"What will happen to this king?" Feng Junyao's eyes moved slightly, and he asked coldly.

Although his face was wrapped in bandages and he couldn't see any changes, he didn't see a trace of panic in his eyes, like the composure in the child's eyes of a deep ancient pool.

Wei Yiheng lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, and said: "Although that kind of thing can't be found, it is certain that the poison of the Nether Flower has been suppressed temporarily, Lord Wang, you are not in danger of life now, but your legs may be ......."

Speaking of this, he looked at Feng Junyao's legs, and the light in his eyes became complicated.

Although the toxicity of the Nether Flower was temporarily suppressed, due to the long time that the poison had entered the body, it had already invaded the limbs and bones of the prince, and dissolved with the bones and blood.

There is also the prince's legs were seriously injured on the battlefield, and the resistance to toxic infection is definitely not as good as other places, so the poisonous infection is more serious, and the prince needs to completely remove the poison on his legs if he wants to walk, but how can he remove it if it has entered the bones.

I am afraid that the prince may be disabled for life, and his ability will not heal the prince's legs at all.

Thinking of this, Wei Yiheng began to hate his lack of medical skills, if his ancestor was in the prince, he might be cured, but the old ancestor had already passed away.

Feng Junyao lowered his eyes and looked at his legs, and the narrow phoenix eyes only flashed with a strange light, and soon returned to their previous calm.

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