Then he looked at the wound on his body, thought about it, and went straight to the corner of the room to rummage through the cabinets.

Feng Lingyue has been more noisy than ordinary princes and grandsons since she was a child, and it is common for her to get into a fight and sneak out of the palace to have fun, so there are also a lot of golden medicines in the room.

After a while, she came to the man with a push of medicine, and suddenly made a mistake: "Usually Mama Li gives me medicine, but now I don't know that it works."

So she made a decision, starting with the small bottle and working its way up, and if it didn't work, then change the bottle!

Once she had made her decision, she began to rub it on the man's wound.

When it came to the third bottle, the man moved.

Feng Lingyue was overjoyed, stopped what she was doing, and looked at the man expectantly.

I saw that the man's eyelashes trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, and quickly glanced around quietly, and after judging the environment he was in, he looked a little confused.

After Feng Lingyue saw that he was successfully "healed" by her, she stepped forward and reminded: "Beauty, do you still remember me?"

The man looked at Feng Lingyue, and the memory of last night suddenly flooded in his mind, and then nodded slightly.

Feng Lingyue was even happier when she saw that he remembered herself, and invited merit and said, "You are my cure, Nuo!" As he spoke, he pointed to the bottles and cans on the ground.

The man looked at the wounds on his body and thought strangely. Yesterday my wound had been healed a little bit by me, but now it is getting worse.

I looked at the pile of bottles next to me, and I had a bad premonition, and asked in a deep voice, "May I ask Your Excellency, what kind of medicine was used to cure me?"

Feng Lingyue searched in the bottle pile and turned out three bottles: "These are the three."

The man looked at it and saw that the bottles were written with Zhu Soul Grass, Golden Breath Paste and Green Leaf Paste respectively, the corners of his mouth twitched, he sighed softly, did not speak, and began to meditate again, pranayama.

In fact, these three medicines are all good medicines for healing wounds, but when combined, it is a miracle that the man is still alive.

Feng Lingyue saw that the man ignored her, she was bored with herself, thought about it and stood up and said, "You are here to recuperate, after all, you are my first patient, and I must be responsible for you."

As he spoke, he pushed open the door and walked out, and ordered, "I'm in a good mood today, and I'm going to eat in the front hall."

After the dishes were ready, Feng Lingyue took a look, and after eating a few bites leisurely, she asked someone to withdraw it.

Then it was desserts, Feng Lingyue looked around, and took advantage of the palace maid's inattention, and stole a few pastries to hide them.

In fact, she thought about giving some meat and rice to the man, after all, eating meat and growing meat is better. However, the meat was too greasy and the rice was too loose to take, so I gave up this idea.

Returning to the inner hall, seeing that the man was still meditating in place, with a faint halo on his body, Feng Lingyue was a little curious, and thought: There are still various sects above the imperial power, there are immortal cultivators, demon cultivators, immortal cultivation is the right way, and demon cultivation is the evil way. At the beginning of the establishment of each country, there must be a righteous sect to support, and the national strength is also determined according to the size of the sect, just like their Huangchen country, which is supported by the Huangchen faction, and it can be regarded as a big country. The head sect of the righteous path is Tianheng Pavilion again, Tianheng Pavilion is powerful, there are many disciples, and he has his own unique cultivation techniques, I heard that there will be a halo on his body when his disciples cultivate, could it be that this man is a disciple of Tianheng Pavilion? Isn't his identity similar to mine?

The man felt a gaze staring at him for a long time, then stopped breathing and looked at Feng Lingyue suspiciously.

Feng Lingyue was not in a hurry to ask his identity, and placed the pastries he had hidden in front of him one by one.

The man was not polite, took it straight over, and ate it elegantly.

Feng Lingyue sighed secretly in her heart: It's really a demon, it's so good to eat!

He didn't stay long, got up and said, "I'll go out, if your injury is healed, go first." After walking for a while, he looked back and said, "Be careful when you go, don't be discovered."

Ignore him, and walk away.