Chapter 151: Sitting on the Harvest [7]
As Feng Duwu expected, in the afternoon of the same day, Bi Tanya took her mother Ji to the palace, Huo Zhi now has a request for Feng Duwu, so he will naturally give Feng Duwu this feeling, so Feng Duwu quickly saw Ji.
Unexpectedly, although Ji's face looked a little haggard, there was no sign of torture at all. But Rao is like this, Feng Duwu still personally examined Ji's body carefully.
"Madame can't be a vegetarian for a long time, it won't help her body." After a careful examination, it was determined that Ji was fine, but because he had not cultivated, Ji's body was a little malnourished.
"Miss Lao Luo deigned to diagnose the pulse of the old body." Ji's ability to give birth to such a beautiful daughter as Bitanya is naturally a big beauty herself, her facial features are three points similar to Bitanya, but compared to Bitanya's subtle gentleness like a budding delicate flower, Ji's may be less delicate and angry, but there is a gentle background that can only be precipitated by years. She smiled slightly gratefully at Feng Duwu, which was comforting to see.
"You're welcome, ma'am." Feng solo dance also opened the corners of his lips.
"On the way here, Xiaoya has already told the old body about her, and Miss Luo's great kindness to Xiaoya is beyond the old body's retribution." Ji looked at Bi Tanya with pity and pity, her already rough hands, and clenched her daughter's hand with a slight trembling, "Miss Luo's status is noble, presumably there is not much time to stay here, the old body begs Miss Luo to take Xiaoya away, so that she can follow Miss Luo in the future and serve Miss Luo with all her heart." â
"Madame should not be sad, so she can rest." Feng Duwu didn't promise anything, but said, "I regard Tanya as a friend, and I won't leave my friend behind." â
"Mother, you're tired, rest early." Seeing that Ji was still going to speak, Bi Tanya took the first step and said softly, and while talking, she personally helped Ji to lie down.
After arranging the Ji family, Bi Tanya left the room with Feng Duwu.
"Let me see your wounds." Walking out of the door, Feng danced alone.
Bi Tanya was slightly surprised, and then remembered Feng Duwu's identity, so she obediently pulled up her sleeves and exposed the covered wound, the wound had obviously been treated, it was a very thin opening, similar to a scratch, Feng Duwu reached out and pressed it on the wound, and the unprepared Bi Tanya suddenly gasped, and instantly left a cold sweat in pain.
"Your second uncle?" If he had questions, Feng Duwu's tone was extremely determined.
"Yes." Bitanya endured the pain point.
"This thin wound has already broken your bones and almost pierced your arm." Feng Duwu said, taking out a small bottle from the space, the bottle was as transparent as crystal, and there was a slightly thick liquid in it. Flipping the bottle cap open, Feng Duwu poured the potion over Bitanya's wound.
For a moment, Bitanya was grateful that it was not the potion that had fallen on her wound, but the hot oil, because as soon as the potion touched her skin, it was as if her whole arm had been thrown into the oil pot, and the spicy pain made her almost faint.
This extreme pain lasted for about a cup of tea, and just before Bitanya almost bit her lip because of her patience, the pain slowly subsided, and it disappeared completely after a stick of incense. When the pain was gone, Bitanya looked down at the wound on her arm, and there was only a shallow pink scratch, and she couldn't feel the pain even if she pinched it hard.
"Thank you, Miss." Bitanya saluted the phoenix solo dance.
Feng Duwu casually threw the medicine bottle that had not been used up to her: "Keep it, the healing is excellent." â
After throwing the medicine bottle to Bitanya, Feng Duwu walked down the steps, a gust of wind blew, stopped in front of her, Feng Duwu looked at Yelai who appeared like a ghost, rolled her eyes very indecently, and took out a bottle of medicine that was the same as Bitanya and threw it to Yelai.
I got the medicine, and I disappeared like a ghost at night.
Such a scene happens from time to time, as long as Feng Solo Dance gives medicine to the people around her, Night Lai will appear like this, the first time Feng Solo Dance doesn't know, Night Lai has been following her silently, all the time in front of her eyes, so that she can't ignore his storage zĂ i, she finally couldn't bear to ask him what to do, Night Machine qĂŹ coolly replied with one word: medicine.
Since then, Feng Duwu knew that whenever she administered the medicine, she must prepare two servings. Yelai is not interested in anything, but he loves medicine, no matter what medicine it is, as long as it is taken out by Feng Duwu, he needs it.
"Tell me what happened when you went back." After passing the night, Feng Duwu asked as he walked.
"Bi Huaijian can see at a glance that I have not only recovered my strength, but also succeeded in breaking the pill, so he did not embarrass me." Bi Tanya briefly said the matter, "I wanted to pick up my mother on the grounds that my mother was unwell, and asked the young lady to diagnose my mother, but Bi Huaizhao stopped it, and finally I started with him." â
"Your hand?" Feng Duwu asked.
"Yes." Bitanya nodded, "He stopped me from taking my mother, and I was already suspicious of him, so I didn't hold back for a while. â
"It's not like you can't hold back." Feng Duwu Wan'er, "But you know that he has been showing his strength in front of outsiders, you want him to be exposed, and you want to give Bi Huai Blade a wake-up call." Speaking of this, Feng Duwu stopped and looked sideways at Bi Tanya, "You still care about Bi Huai Blade." â
Feng Sowu's words made Bitanya have an embarrassment that she couldn't hide, and she had to admit: "Although he didn't care about me and my mother when he was young, I often saw him standing outside my mother's yard at night, sometimes standing all night, coming late at night, before dawn. One day, I had a temper with my mother, so I hid in the nest of the tree in the yard, I saw him standing outside my mother's yard, his eyes were quiet and helpless that I still can't read, my mother is from the Jiulin Ji family, but she can't bear the hardships of cultivation, and my grandfather spoils my mother, so he never forced her to cultivate, until now I still can't figure out that the young man who was known as the first talent in the stars, and the eldest son of the Bi family, would be willing to marry a woman who has no cultivation as his wife. â
"So, you feel that a lot of things are not what you see, and you don't want Bi Huai to die." Feng Duwu instantly understood Bi Tanya's thoughts.
"If you don't hate him, it's impossible." Bi Tanya looked at the steps about to go down, and took the initiative to reach out to help Feng Solo Dance, "But I never thought of him dying." â
Walking down the steps, Feng Duwu gently patted Bi Tanya's hand holding her, and smiled at Bi Tanya: "Since you feel confused, why don't you ask your mother." Seeing Bi Tanya's hesitation, Feng Duwu said again, "If you don't ask clearly, you won't know how to do it, and I don't know if what you're doing will make your mother even more sad." Sometimes, the search for the truth is not about uncovering the scars of the person concerned, but about not letting their scars fester. â