The two heavens of ice and fire, Feng Solo Dance is not the first time to experience, but this time it is particularly difficult, because these two forces are extremely strong in her body, and no one is willing to surrender to anyone. Feng Duwu only felt that her body was hot and cold, and there seemed to be countless fists waving in her body from the inside to the outside with strong force, it was a strong collision of two air currents, sometimes it was too intense, and she could even see that the fist smashed her body out of traces.

Seeing this, the little prince immediately wanted to knock his head open, the dragon blood had the same arrogant and unyielding aura as the dragon clan, so unlike any pure yang vitality that Feng Duwu had absorbed in the past, the light one was fused with the pure yin qi. The pure yin energy is the purest yin energy in the world, comparable to the essence of the moon, and the dragon's blood contains the purest yang energy in the world, comparable to the essence of the sun. Once the two meet, it is a narrow road between king and king, and they do not give in to each other.

Feng Duwu was in pain to death, and the little prince was anxious. His strength was simply not enough to subdue his father's pure yang qi, and if he made a rash move, he would let his mother suffer more damage later, so he could only watch his mother endure great pain and suffering because of his negligence.

"Woo woo, mother, it's all bad for children, and children don't think it through." The little prince was anxious to shed tears for the first time in his life, and the golden beans were one after another.

Feng Duwu was so painful that the nerves all over her body were torn apart, but she still shook her pale lips and weakly pulled out an arc to the little prince, she actually wanted to open her mouth to comfort the little prince, he was so young, even if he had a heritage, his mind was mature, and his methods were old and spicy, but after all, many things had not been experienced personally, and it was normal to be negligent for a while, he didn't need to feel sad about it, as a mother, she didn't blame him at all, but she didn't even have the strength to speak.

When she had the illusion that she would be tortured to death by this kind of life that was worse than death, finally the two air currents collided most violently in her dantian, and the huge pain exceeded the load of Feng Duwu, she raised her head and let out a sharp cry: "Ahhh

As this high-pitched cry fell, her eyes finally fainted as she wished.

In her sleep, she was like a passer-by who was so tired that she suddenly fell into a hot spring, and the warm and soft water was used towards her in waves, brushing away her exhaustion layer by layer, so that her already weak body gathered strength little by little.

Feng Duwu was accumulating strength here, and Yan Ye, who had finally calmed down, turned back to the wooden house but did not find any trace of Feng Duwu, and searched the entire room with his divine sense without finding Feng Duwu's breath, and his handsome face suddenly turned blue, especially when he saw the medicine bottle and the note below on the table in the main room, he was even more angry.

"The rivers and lakes are far away, see each other again, don't seek, don't read!"

In a word, Yan Ye gritted his teeth when he read it, if he only had a gratitude and a warmth and a little heartbeat for Feng Duwu before this, then this moment would become an ambition, whether it was for his pride or his selfishness, he would not allow a woman who made him interested to throw him into the dust without looking at him like this!

Feng Duwu, who fell into a coma, didn't know that because her escape had aroused the conquest of a strong man, and it had truly concluded a bad relationship between her and Yan Ye.

At this time, Feng Duwu opened his eyelids in a wave of warmth, and the eyes of the little prince who were red and swollen like walnuts crying were immediately startled.

"Mother, woo woo, mother, you finally woke up, woo woo, scared my son to death." When the little prince saw his mother wake up, he smashed the dragon into Feng Duwu's arms with a shell.

Feng Duwu stretched out her hand to encircle him in her arms, and reached out to wipe his tears, but unfortunately it was blocked by the transparent eggshell, so she could only comfort softly: "Don't cry baby, my mother is fine." ”

"Mother, it's all bad for the son, if it weren't for the son's willfulness and lack of thoughtfulness, the mother wouldn't have to suffer so much." The little prince apologized in a low voice.

Feng Duwu's heart and soul became a piece of water, and his voice was gentle: "Baby, where in this world is there a sweetness that can be obtained without suffering, isn't my mother okay now?" And my mother has already restored her cultivation, which is all your credit. ”

"Actually, mother, you can recover by drinking his blood, and you don't have to suffer this sin." The little prince said in a low voice.

"Silly son, Yan Ye's blood is poisonous." Feng Duwu chuckled, "My mother has reached the realm of cultivating gods, and it is impossible to advance in Cangyun, and if you can't advance, you can't wash your tendons and cut down the marrow, and the toxins can't be removed, which is harmful and unprofitable to your mother." ”

"My mother has already refined the antidote." The little prince knew that his mother was comforting him, but he still couldn't hide his self-blame.

"Fool, who knows if the poison will cause a change?" Feng Duwu tapped his son's eggshell with his fingertips, "Anyway, my mother is fine now, so you don't have to feel guilty." Go and get some rest, see your eyes are ugly, my mother likes beautiful children. ”

Feng Duwu's words finally calmed the little prince's heart, and as soon as he heard that his mother was going to dislike him, he immediately nodded obediently: "My son only needs to rest for a while, and he won't change back." ”

After speaking, as if he was afraid that his mother would take another look at his ugly appearance, he immediately closed his eggshell, sat down in the closed eggshell and tried to recover as quickly as possible.

Feng Duwu couldn't help but shake his head amusefully when he saw this, and walked to the medicine field to see the medicinal materials. Even the black jade ink soul seems to have more branches.

Feng Duwu hurriedly picked all the medicinal materials, but after a while, he looked at too many medicinal materials, so his eyes swept lightly to the bones and little white and black who were sighing at the soil, these three were still in pain, Feng Duwu poured Yan Ye's blood into the medicine field to make fertilizer.

"Quick, get to work!" Feng Duwu sent over with one palm, and the three of them turned over in unison.

The three who stood firm looked at Feng Duwu with teary eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Master, we are so hungry." ”

"Hungry?" Feng Duwu smiled and didn't smile, "Oh, you want to drink blood, don't you?" I still have some blood left in Jingyue, why don't I reward you to satisfy your hunger? ”

Feng Duwu's words made the three bones fight a cold battle together, especially the bones trembled the most. Just kidding that it was their Majesty's blood, even if it was a tonic that was one in a million, without His Majesty's permission, he dared to drink it? Isn't this the birthday boy eating arsenic to find death?

"Don't say that my master doesn't think about you, since you don't want it, then work quickly!" Feng Duwu hummed.

So the three could only cry silently and bury their heads in work.