Mo Yun has been very relieved these days, Xu is his words have played a role, Wei Tian has been busy coming and going these days, Mo Yun has also sped up his movements, it is estimated that it will not be long before Wei Tian should be able to go, she has dreamed of finding someone in the town, Mo Yun is in a very happy mood, his fingers are on his uninjured thigh and playing a tune without a beat, and his eyes are eagerly looking at the direction of the door.

Over there, Fei Lan pushed the door in with a cold wind, well, although Mo Yun knew that the weather was getting colder and colder now, he never thought that it would be so cold at night, he definitely watched Fei Lan shake his shoulders and wondered if it would be better for someone to add some charcoal fire to his house.

Fei Lan saw this person looking at him stunned, and he was the only one left in his eyes, although he didn't know why he looked at him like this, but he couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

Mo Yun stepped forward to help lift Fei Lan's medicine box, in fact, it was impossible for Fei Lan, a man with a crown, not to even lift a medicine box, but Mo Yun seemed to have developed such a habit by Fei Lan's side, and his consciousness was very strong.

"How?" The small voices in the room kept talking, but no one spoke, it was quiet, Fei Lan felt that the room was very stuffy, so she had to say a word, and she was a little suspicious of his actions at this moment, shouldn't he come here in the middle of the night?

There was a trace of chagrin and shame in Fei Lan's eyes, could Mo Yun feel that he was very and often made indecent acts of breaking into the room in the middle of the night?

But Fei Lan was suddenly very determined, feeling that he had not done anything wrong, he was just because this person was Mo Yun, and the blood of Wei Qian was not the purest thing, and the medicinal properties were only the best in a quarter of an hour ago, he only came and took it, and hurried to Mo Yun before he could configure it, thinking about it, Fei Lan's light-colored amber eyes did not hesitate, and as Mo Yun came to the bedside, he opened the medicine box and prepared to dispense an antidote to the treatment of burning silence.

Fei Lan's words were headless and tailless, Mo Yun frowned, he thought that Fei Lan didn't come to his bedroom just to see him, but he didn't expect him to get straight to the point like this.

"The wound was itchy, but it didn't get worse."

He looked at Fei Lan's serious attitude, pinched his palm and swallowed the rest of the words, Mo Yun actually hesitated for a long time, but every time he really faced this person, he still felt guilty in his heart.

"It's fine."

Fei Lan said, as long as it does not continue to deteriorate, this injury will not be too serious, then Ling Qing people are smart and know how to use these two poisons to complement each other, but if there is no ugly-faced little girl to prompt I'm afraid I can't do this scale, Fei Lan only remembered to discuss it with Fei Luo once, this girl is so hearted to remember, although the burning silence is not included in the list of highly toxic by the world, but for Fei Lan, it is actually no different, this burning silence has a catalytic effect, which can accelerate the spread of poison, So as soon as the rumors in that town appeared, Fei Luo could determine that it was the work of the ugly face.

"Fei Lan, why are you so laissez-faire with Wei Tian." Mo Yun asked.

Fei Lan poured some liquid into a small porcelain jar and added some powdery objects, Fei Lan slowly observed the fusion and changes of the two items, and answered Mo Yun's question: "It's not laissez-faire, it's surveillance." ”

is also like the truth of boiling frogs in clear water, he gave Yu Wei Tian absolute freedom of self-righteousness, and behind his reckless behavior, it was Fei Lan who made it impossible to refute the temptation and supervision, which was Wei Tian's own request, and Fei Lan will still be glad because she remembered Wei Tian's oath at that time.

Fei Lan raised his head, Mo Yun's surprised face appeared in his eyes, he found that Mo Yun seemed to have never hidden his emotions in front of him, Mo Yun's trust made Fei Lan very happy, he was a little happy, and it was rare to tell Mo Yun some small questions that both Mo Yun and Wei Tian were puzzled about.

The Fei family is a family of doctors, and they have been doctors for generations, in such a situation that they cannot be surpassed by the world, the Fei family began to think about how to break through the great achievements of the predecessors of the family, but even if the Fei family has a lot of wealth accumulated over generations, but when they are faced with some equally valuable medicinal materials, those family wealth is just a drop in the bucket.

Under such circumstances, some people in the Fei family couldn't resist the desire in their hearts, and had a terrible idea that medicinal materials were limited, and some expensive medicinal materials were unattainable.

Those people were thinking about how to create something that could provide unlimited resources for the family, so there was a kind of person in the Fei family - they had to soak in the medicine barrel for nine hours every day before they were young and had to consume all kinds of medicines.

Zhisang is also a secret in the medical door Fei's family, others think that the material of the Fei family is constantly blown by the wind, but this is not the case, every Zhisang is cultivated with all his heart, although Zhisang has a treasure, is regarded as an inexhaustible substitute for medicine, but itself is controlled by a drug in the Fei family, otherwise no one wants to be used as a tool for a lifetime.

Zhisang is generally cultivated from an early age, and when children are ignorant and ignorant, they use drugs to control them, at this time, the Feijia's ability to understand pharmacology is reflected, and as the children continue to grow, they will control them with different drugs, so even when they become adults, although they have their own thinking ability and ability to act, they still can't escape the fate of becoming the mobile medicine source of the Feijia family.

Because they couldn't stand the side effects of the drug, and all Zhisang would be labeled with ink butterflies, of course, although they were the same thing, they didn't have to be marked in the same place.

However, such a Zhisang cultivation also needs financial support, but the results obtained are incomparable, so even if the Fei family knows what a cruel process this is, they still can't abandon the cultivation of Zhisang.

In Fei Lan's generation, there are already eight Zhisang in the Fei family's medical family, two of which have already performed the crown ceremony, and one of these two is a woman, who was intercepted when she accompanied Fei Lan's cousin of the same generation to salute half a year ago, and has not been heard from since, Fei Lan has never seen that woman, so I don't know what she looks like, but when he was looking for Wei Tian in the moonlight, a fluttering ink butterfly on the back of her neck had to make Fei Lan pay attention to it, and Fei Lan was always unsure, so she slowly tested Wei Tian, It wasn't until Mo Yun's plan made Wei Tian suddenly faint that Fei Lan took this opportunity to cut through Wei Tian's palm for the first time to get a little blood to test the authenticity.

Wei Tian is very strange, there are a lot of impurities in her blood, and she can no longer be called Zhisang, more like an aggregate full of poisons, but it suppresses the control of the Fei family's medicine, I don't know if it is a blessing in disguise, but Fei Lan can use the medicine to refine what can be used, but the amount is very small, and the freshness of the blood needs to be ensured, which is very troublesome.

Fei Lan's eyes looked at Mo Yun from shock, fear, and confusion, and couldn't help but worry in her heart, Mo Yun may not know that Fei Lan didn't tell him what kind of mood these things were in when she was so vigilant, he didn't want Mo Yun to look at him with such fearful eyes, Fei Lan hoped that Mo Yun could understand him and tolerate him.