"I'll be fine, don't worry."

Feng Wuxin helped the cicada tea and walked out of the Xianxuan Courtyard.

Behind him, a group of people trapped in the fire cage coughed continuously.

The eldest lady originally wanted the water spirits to douse the fire with water, but found that the fire was getting stronger and stronger, and the evil sect was very evil!

The fire soared into the sky, becoming more and more ferocious, and gradually, it became very difficult for them to even breathe, so they could only lie on the ground in great embarrassment, relying on the water vapor released by the water spirit to maintain their breathing.

Back at Shuqing Garden, Feng Wuxin found an ointment to medicate Cicada Ming.

Cicada Ming's body was full of wounds that could be seen in the flesh, and even Feng Wuxin was shocked when he saw it.

While rubbing the medicine for the cicada tea, she looked at the cicada tea with her spare eyes.

Seeing Cicada Ming leaning back on the chair, cold sweat broke out in pain, but she bit her lip and didn't make a sound, Feng Wu couldn't help but think of her former self.

When she was on the island before, she was injured, no matter how much it hurt, she gritted her teeth and survived, and never said a word of pain.

Later, she took over the entire mafia, and she was plotted several times in one night, and the wound on her back was white and boneless, but she couldn't take anesthetic, and she fell into a coma several times in pain, and she almost couldn't wake up.

At that time, Master told her that as long as she shouted out, it would not hurt, and that was the only time she made a sound of pain.

But when you shout it, it really doesn't hurt so much.

The dark green paste was smeared on Cicada Ming's wound, and her whole body trembled in pain

Feng Wuxin continued the movements in his hand and said softly: "If it hurts so much, just shout out, you don't have to be so strong." ”

Cicada Ming looked down at Feng Wuxin, her eyes were foggy, and she gasped as Feng Wuxin took medicine.

"Shhhh

Feng Wuxin smiled slightly, and his movements were a little lighter, "Isn't it so painful?" ”

"Yes."

Cicada Ming snorted slightly, was silent for a moment, looked at Feng Wuxin, and asked in a low voice, "You're not Miss, right?" ”

The hand on the medicine paused, Feng Wu straightened up, and asked her with interest, "Then who do you say I am?" ”

Cicada Ming had a calm face, word by word, extremely determined, "I don't know who you are, but you are definitely not my young lady!" ”

"Then tell me why I'm not your young lady."

In fact, Feng Wuxin had long expected that Cicada Ming would know that she was not the real Feng Wuxin.

After all, she has lived with the original owner for sixteen years, and she knows better than anyone what the real Fengwu heart looks like!

She just didn't expect Cicada Ming to see through it so quickly.

"Miss is timid, she has never even had the courage to talk to Miss Three, and it is impossible to be rude with her. And the young lady never paints flowers......"

The cicada narrowed her eyes and muttered for a while before she mustered up her courage, "Miss, isn't she...... Gone? ”

"Hmm."

Feng Wuxin leaned down and planned to continue the medicine for Cicada Ming, but was pushed away by Cicada Ming, and her voice was resistant, "No need." ”

"Your wound will festering if you don't apply medicine in time, are you sure you don't need it?"

Cicada Ming looked at her, her eyes were hazy with tears, and her tone was depressed, "Anyway, Miss is not here, so it's rotten." ”

Feng Wu held her forehead in her heart, she had never seen tears, and she didn't know how to comfort people, so she had to stand in place and wait for the cicada to finish crying.

Fortunately, Cicada Ming is not the kind of person who cries and chirps, she silently shed tears for a while, and then never spoke again.

Feng Wuxin coughed and said slowly: "Your young lady was thrown at the bottom of the mountain like garbage, do you want to go with her and let the murderer go away?" ”