"Brother!"

"Great God Xiao!"

"Your Excellency!"

"Little Sanzi!"

"Wind!"

"Third Young Master!"

In a trance, Xiao Feng heard many people shouting about himself, but Xiao Feng couldn't respond, because he quickly lost consciousness and was unconscious.

……

The pain in his head was unprecedented, and with the soreness that spread throughout his body, coupled with the pain in his shoulder, Xiao Feng had never felt so uncomfortable.

It was difficult to open his eyes, and what caught his eyes was an antique room, looking at this familiar room, Xiao Feng was slightly stunned, because this was his room, and he had lived here since he was a child.

"Humph!"

Xiao Feng let out a painful snort and wanted to struggle to sit up from the bed, but accidentally pulled the wound on his shoulder, which made Xiao Feng's teeth tighten, and he couldn't help but look over his shoulder, only to find that his shirt had been taken off and wrapped in a thick bandage around his shoulder.

This made Xiao Feng frown, and his eyes were solemn, because his injuries had not yet healed completely, and he felt the soreness and weakness in his body, as if he had become a normal person!

His physical abilities are gone!

"Squeak!"

Just when Xiao Feng's face was cloudy, the door of his room was suddenly pushed open, and Zhang Xiaoyu and the battle spirit purple clothes walked in.

"Great God Xiao!"

"Brother! You're awake! ”

Zhang Xiaoyu was holding a tray with two bowls of black water on it, which could be distinguished from the taste, which should be traditional Chinese medicine.

After seeing that Xiao Feng had already sat up, the two girls immediately walked over in surprise.

"How many days have I been in a coma?" Xiao Feng rubbed his temples with his intact hands and asked them.

"It's been three days, brother is about to take advantage of your waking up to drink these two bowls of medicine, it's hard for us to feed you medicine these days."

Zhang Xiaoyu said, picked up one of the bowls of Chinese medicine, and handed it to Xiao Feng.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Although Xiao Feng had countless questions to ask at the moment, he still cared about the bowl of black Chinese medicine in front of him first, because Xiao Feng had not taken medicine for 5 years, and the medicine was already very strange to him, but his physical condition at the moment was not affected by Xiao Feng's need for medicine to improve.

"Second Uncle said that you seem to have practiced an evil skill, which is to squeeze your vitality in exchange for a strong physique, and this medicine is to suppress your evil skill." Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Feng worriedly.

However, Xiao Feng's face changed, and he immediately understood that the reason why his body was so weak was that it was because he drank this medicine and suppressed his strong body functions, so his whole body was sore, and the wound did not recover!

Xiao Feng's physical strength has been modified by genetic experiments, and Wushuang's ability is indeed like an evil skill, burning cells in exchange for powerful physical energy, which will indeed deplete vitality, because the cells in the human body are limited, there are so many from birth to death, and intensifying the metabolism of cells is indeed like consuming life, but it was actually regarded as an evil skill by the second uncle, and Xiao Feng was suppressed with medicine!

"Smack!"

So Xiao Feng, whose face changed, reached out and directly knocked over the medicine bowl handed by Zhang Xiaoyu!

"Bang!"

With a crisp cracking sound, the medicine bowl shattered to the ground, the medicinal juice splashed everywhere, and the rich and mellow smell of Chinese medicine filled Xiao Feng's room.

Zhang Xiaoyu was directly taken aback, and looked at Xiao Feng with a crying voice, full of spirit

Qi's eyes were moist.

"Brother...... I know you're mad at me...... I'm sorry...... I shouldn't have taken Sister Zifei away secretly......"

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the broken medicine bowl under his feet, grabbed the corner of his clothes helplessly, and said with a crying voice, lest Xiao Feng be angry with her.

"Xiaoyu, you go out, I'll talk to Xiao Dashen."

The battle spirit purple clothes pursed their lips and chuckled, gently pushed the helpless Zhang Xiaoyu out of the room, then closed the wooden door, and walked towards Xiao Feng.

"Xiao Dashen, don't blame Xiaoyu, I took the initiative to come to Zhang's house with Xiaoyu."

The movement of the battle spirit purple clothes was very gentle, supporting Xiao Feng, letting Xiao Feng slowly lean on the back of the bed, and was very careful not to touch the wound on Xiao Feng's shoulder.

"I'm not angry with her, but what are you doing at Zhang's house?" Xiao Feng tried to turn on Wushuang, wanting to activate his physical energy to repair the wound, but he failed, and he didn't know what kind of medicine the second uncle gave him to drink.

After hearing the words of the Battle Spirit Ziyi, Xiao Feng asked strangely.

"I don't want to cause you trouble and become a drag on you, so after learning that coming to Zhang's house can solve it, I came by myself." The battle spirit looked at Xiao Feng with beautiful eyes in purple, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

"Don't make decisions like this in the future, discuss with me if you have any problems, since you have become my woman, I must be responsible for you." Xiao Feng frowned.

"Yes, the slave family will listen to the master in the future!" The battle soul purple clothes smiled coquettishly, and the beautiful eyes were seductive, as if there was autumn water moving, and it seemed to be tears, because she recalled the scene when Xiao Feng fought hard for her three days ago, and the fierceness of fighting with her life made the battle soul purple clothes tremble.

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Feng shook his head, there was no way to take this goblin, but he saw that the battle soul purple clothes suddenly picked up the remaining bowl of medicine, so he couldn't help asking.

"The slave feeds the master and drinks medicine." The battle spirit purple clothes smiled coquettishly and walked over with a fragrant breeze.

"Huh?" Xiao Feng was about to stop her, but saw that the battle spirit purple clothes actually drank it by himself with the medicine bowl, which made Xiao Feng stunned, what was this doing? Why did she drink it?

But soon, Xiao Feng understood, because the purple clothes of the war spirit suddenly approached Xiao Feng, and in Xiao Feng's surprise, he suddenly kissed Xiao Feng's lips.

"Hmm......"

Xiao Feng let out a muffled sound, because Xiao Feng actually felt a soft and smooth fragrant tongue, opened his lips very flexibly, and then a small mouthful of Chinese medicine was crossed into his mouth.

"What are you doing...... Hmm......" Xiao Feng was stunned, subconsciously swallowed this mouthful of Chinese medicine, and also sucked the fragrant tongue of the purple clothes of the war soul, which was extremely sweet, in stark contrast to the bitterness of Chinese medicine.

But the battle soul purple clothes didn't give Xiao Feng a chance to speak at all, smiled at Xiao Feng charmingly, drank a small sip of Chinese medicine, and kissed Xiao Feng again.

"I don't want ...... Hmmm......"

"Don't feed it...... Hmmm......"

I said...... Hmmm......"

"You...... Hmmm......"

If it weren't for Xiao Feng's soreness at the moment, coupled with the severe pain in his shoulder, he would have pushed the Battle Soul Purple Yi away, but Xiao Feng was powerless, so he could only let the Battle Spirit Purple Yi feed a bowl of medicine into his mouth.

Looking at the red cheeks, licking the corners of her lips, the charming and touching war spirit purple clothes, and then looking at the empty medicine bowl in her hand, Xiao Feng was completely speechless.

"Xiao Dashen, is it delicious?" The battle spirit purple clothes licked it

A drop of medicinal juice at the corner of her lips, Meimu asked with a dripping water.

"Do you know that this medicine is a side effect on my body's recovery?" Xiao Feng didn't know what to say.

"Huh?" The coquettish smile of the war spirit purple stiffened on his face, and he asked nervously.

"You should know that my physique is very strong, and my wound healing ability is also amazing, but this ability was mistaken by them for evil skills, so they gave me and this medicine to suppress my physique, so my shoulder injury has not healed until now." Xiao Feng had to explain that the Battle Soul Purple Yi came out of the official family and knew about the evil work, and it was estimated that this was also the reason why the Battle Spirit Purple Yi had to feed him medicine.

"Ah...... I ......"

The beautiful eyes of the purple-clothed battle soul turned to Xiao Feng's shoulder wrapped in gauze, the wound that cut off the shoulder blade, she saw it with her own eyes, and she knew that Xiao Feng left it for her, but she was feeding Xiao Feng poison just now!

In an instant, infinite self-blame and guilt surged into the heart of the battle spirit purple clothes, and two lines of clear tears slipped down her beautiful eyes.

"It's okay, just eat it, it's impossible for the Zhang family to give me poison, it's not a big deal, don't cry." Seeing this, Xiao Feng hurriedly comforted him with a headache, stretched out his intact arm and gently took the battle spirit purple clothes into his arms.

"Brother...... Father woke you up and went to his study...... I'm sorry! Excuse me! Go ahead! ”

Zhang Xiaoyu happened to open the door again at this moment, and happened to see the scene of Xiao Feng and Zhan Soul Ziyi hugging each other on the bed, and immediately blushed and opened his mouth again and again, and quickly retreated in a panic.

"Let's go, you can't hide from what you should come." Xiao Feng didn't see it at all, struggled to get up, and the battle spirit purple clothes hurriedly and carefully supported Xiao Feng.

"Help me to the study, go out and go left." Xiao Feng didn't refuse, mainly because he felt a little weaker after drinking the bowl of medicine, so he had to say to the battle soul purple clothes.

"Hmm."

The battle soul purple clothes wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, didn't dare to joke anymore, listened to Xiao Feng for everything, and helped Xiao Feng out of the door.

Zhang Xiaoyu was still nervously and blushing outside, and when he saw Xiao Feng coming out, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Xiao Feng's other side.

The building complex of the Zhang family is very large, but Xiao Feng's room and Zhang Zhongliang's study are in the central living area, but they are not far away, and they have come to the door of the study in less than 10 minutes.

"You go back first, or wait for me outside." Xiao Feng turned his head sideways and said to the Soul Purple Cloth, this is also a subconscious act of protecting the Soul Purple Cloth, because he is worried that the Soul Purple Cloth will face Zhang Zhongliang.

Battle Spirit Ziyi also understood, because she was also very afraid of facing Zhang Zhongliang, not only because Zhang Zhongliang was Xiao Feng's father, but also because her previous identity was not honorable, which not only brought trouble to Xiao Feng, but also brought a bad influence to Xiao Feng, so when she heard that Xiao Feng always wanted to protect her, her heart warmed again.

"Father said to let Sister Zifei go in together." However, Zhang Xiaoyu's words made Xiao Feng frown directly, and after thinking about it, there was nothing he could do, so he had to take the first step.

"Let's go."

Zhang Zhongliang's study is definitely a forbidden place in the Zhang family, because the Zhang family is not a secular family, and the study is naturally not a secular library, but is full of many classics that have been preserved from ancient times to the present, etc., if something goes wrong here, it will definitely be a big earthquake for the Zhang family!

So you can imagine the importance of this study, Xiao Feng couldn't help but think, what is the deep meaning of letting him and the battle soul purple clothes enter here?