Chapter 21: Medicinal Formation

After a day of running around like this, Feng Tiange secretly returned to Fengfu.

Zhen'er saw that it was her own young lady who came back, and hurriedly ran out.

"Miss, you're back."

"Did anyone come to make trouble when I wasn't there?" Feng Tiange asked.

"That's not true, I wonder if Miss will go out tomorrow?" Zhen asked.

Feng Tiange waved his hand and entered the room, sat on the stool, picked up a bowl of tea, and drank it.

"Now I have all the medicinal materials in my hands, and I have a thousand taels of gold left, which are already stored in the firm."

A thousand taels of gold, Zhen'er's eyes were about to fall out, although she didn't see it, but just thinking about it, what a big number it is.

"Now that we have this money, it's much easier for us to do things, but during this time, I still have to prepare medicine that can cure my face, and you still have to give me a good wind." Feng Tiange commanded.

"Yes, Miss!"

Zhen Er looked at Feng Tiange's face curiously, wondering what her young lady would look like if her face was good?

"Huh? Any questions? ”

Feng Tiange watched Zhen Er staring at her in a daze, her eyebrows raised slightly, and asked.

Zhen Er was taken aback, "Miss, I'm thinking, can what you said really cure your face?" ”

"Don't you know what I'm capable of?" Feng Tiange raised his eyebrows and asked her rhetorically.

"Zhen'er categorically doesn't dare to question Miss's ability, but if she fails, will it hurt her body?" Zhen Er said this entirely because she was worried about Feng Tiange.

"That's not true, tomorrow you have to help me guard the door, and I can't let anyone disturb me."

After Feng Tiange finished speaking, he ran straight to the quilt, covered his head and slewed.

The night was like ink, and the humiliation and hurt of the Meng clan and the others who had been in their minds kept surging in Feng Tiange's mind.

Feng Tiange's eyes were cold, and a cold light appeared.

From now on, just wait! I'll get them back one by one.

It was already dawn on the horizon, and the smoke of Shu was rising.

Early the next morning, Feng Tiange got up early and began to fiddle with all kinds of medicinal materials on it, and Zhen Er stayed outside according to her instructions.

In the Nanning country where Feng Tiange is located, there are very few powerful alchemists.

And most of the medicinal materials she obtained needed to be forged with her own internal force.

However, Feng Tiange's current ability is not particularly strong, and it has only been long since the meridians have been opened.

So every time she used her internal force, she was in pain like cutting flesh like before.

It was only halfway through the medicine, and she was already tired and sweating.

"Damn it!" Feng Tiange slammed the table and cursed in a low voice.

The poison on the original owner's body has been shelved for too long, and if it weren't for the stronger effect, I'm afraid it would be difficult to eradicate it. This meant that she needed more time to refine.

By the time the medicine was finally made, it was already evening.

Snow-white ointment, crystal clear. It exudes a hint of freshness.

"Zhen'er!" Feng Tiange called Zhen'er outside the door to come in and give herself medicine.

"Miss, are you alright?" Zhen Er looked at Feng Tiange's sweaty appearance, and was a little worried.

"No, you quickly put this ointment on my face." Feng Tiange handed her the ointment and said.

Zhen Er turned out to be a thin layer of ointment on her face as a result of Fengtian Singer.

Quietly waiting for the ointment to sink into the bones, as if the pain of a cone.

The beads of sweat on Feng Tiange's body were the size of soybeans, but she didn't say a word.

This poison is too stubborn, but it has only been half a moment, and Feng Tiange's face has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Zhen Er looked at this scene in surprise, her face full of disbelief.

I saw that the poisonous sores on Feng Tiange's face slowly fell like a shell, one by two, and a thin layer of skin slowly peeled off like an eggshell over time.

In the end, only smooth skin remains.

Oh my God, Zhen'er was almost scared out of her mind. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes and killed Zhen'er, she would never have believed in her life that she had such a miraculous medical skill.

However, what shocked Zhen Er even more was what kind of face the recovered face was.

The eyebrows are thick, the skin is as white as snow, the nose is beautiful, the thin lips are petite, and the narrow eyelashes are as moving as the wings of a butterfly.

Even when she was a girl, she couldn't help but be moved.

Who would have thought that this is the usual eldest lady of the Feng family who is full of poisonous sores and extremely ugly.

Seeing Zhen Er's surprised appearance, Feng Tiange smiled faintly and said, "What's the matter?" Isn't my face pretty? ”

This smile seems to be intoxicated with fine sand and amazes Hua Nian.

What a curse!

Zhen Er's breathing was about to stop, and she stammered: "Little... Miss, you are so good-looking. ”

After speaking, he hurriedly sent the bronze mirror next to him.

Feng Tiange saw that it was really the case.

"If Madame knows that you have been poisoned, she will definitely die of anger. The lord knows, and he will never let you live in an old and dilapidated house. Besides, Miss can cultivate again now. ”

"Are you following me to enjoy the glory and riches?" Feng Tiange's voice suddenly became very cold, and he said.

Zhen Er knew that Feng Tiange was a little angry, and it was she who said something wrong, so she quickly knelt on the ground and explained, "Miss, the slave doesn't mean that!" The slave just wanted the young lady to live a better life. ”

Zhen Er said, with fear in her eyes.

What she said just now really made Feng Tiange think about it more, but Feng Tiange didn't really mean to punish her.

Her face softened a little, "There are not many good people in this Feng Mansion, so it's better to be obscure first." And don't call yourself a slave anymore, I don't want to say it a second time. ”

Feng Tiange's expression was indifferent, but there was not so much sternness in his words.

"I see." Zhen Er secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, thinking that she should slap her mouth a few times.

"Miss, how are you going to show yourself in the future? Now that your face is healed, do you still want to use poison to make your face flower? ”

"You don't have to worry about this, I've figured out how to do it. It's just that these days, there will be guests visiting. ”

Feng Tiange had a deep meaning in his eyes, he had been quiet for so long, he had to come.

Zhen Er understood what Feng Tiange meant, and she nodded.

"Miss...... Is that to be rejected? ”

"After not seeing each other for a long time, they think I'm going to make excuses. Wouldn't it be nice to take this opportunity to meet them? ”

Zhen Er looked at Feng Tiange's dark expression, and vaguely felt that something bad would happen.

That's it, she can only secretly mourn for them in her heart.

Which person said that his young lady was an idiot girl who had been kept in obscurity for so many years, and no one had found out.