Feng Lingyue's wishful thinking was hit, and she immediately put on the style of her sister and stopped Feng Yuezhi.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't know what her idea was?

But she doesn't care, she'll just achieve her goal anyway.

Feng An can't die, not only because they still have plans, but because his life is related to Feng Ning's safety.

But fortunately, a few days ago, she received news that her grandfather took the initiative this time and planned to start developing a method to remove the life-linking technique.

But before that, Feng An still has to live.

It doesn't matter if it's just one breath, but you have to live.

Feng Xiaoxiao sat at the head of Feng An's bed and sighed.

Mo Zi was relieved to do things at night, an arrow looked like it pierced her throat, but the arrow was specially made, Feng Xiaoxiao felt the location of the spiritual power as soon as she got close, and it was very familiar.

It turned out to be the spiritual power that Mo Ziye personally sealed on the arrow, allowing him to pierce his throat, but it did not hurt any of the meridians inside.

In fact, those imperial doctors are either civil officials, or their spiritual cultivation is too low, and they can't feel that this arrow has been used with spiritual power, and no one dares to pull an arrow from a person's throat, and Feng An's breath is sealed, and gradually begins to come out more qi and less qi in.

Feng Xiaoxiao melted the white pill with warm water, told the imperial doctors to go out, and then poured half of the potion into his mouth, and half fell down the arrow in his throat.

The arrow turned into an arrow, and the blood flowed from his throat, but it shouldn't be dead, thinking that it was a small punishment given to Feng An by Mo Ziye.

Feng Xiaoxiao sighed, watched the blood slowly dry up and froze, and was sure that it should be a medicinal attack, so he recruited the imperial doctors back into the house.

"Come in and bandage the wound, the wound is treated, someone from the Dangfu will come later, and send Daddy to Ran's medicine house, if his throat is to recover, he still needs a silver needle from Ran."

Several imperial doctors looked excited: "If Doctor Ran makes a move, it will be the creation of Dingyuan Hou." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao ignored the excitement of those imperial doctors discussing idols, and walked out.

And all the people came up and asked, "What is the situation inside?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao nodded: "My life is fine, I will come and pick up my father later to go to Doctor Ran's medicine to heal my injuries." ”

Feng Lingyue was overjoyed, and then became resentful.

Why has all the good things been bumped into by this slut this year?

Feng Yuezhi snorted coldly: "The blind cat meets the dead mouse!" ”

"Saying I'm blind and fine, but my father ...... Are you cursing him? Feng Xiaoxiao reminded her.

If she is a blind cat, doesn't that mean that Feng An lying inside is a dead mouse?

So Sun hurriedly reprimanded: "Yuezhi, how can you speak?!" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't care about these people, and stepped forward and asked, "When will someone come to pick them up from the Bell Mansion?" ”

"Wait for the doctor to say that my father can move and leave." Feng Xiaoxiao replied simply.

Suffocation nodded: "If you need help, Xiao'er, you just have to speak." ”

"I will." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and turned to leave.

She was going to wait for the person sent by Mo Ziye, but in fact, Ran Chong's medicine, in addition to Bo Feng'an's life, also temporarily sealed him by the way.

This time the bandits were arranged very exquisitely, the bandits were suppressed just after the first month, Mo Ziye was arranged unhurriedly, and there was nothing to criticize in terms of time, so that the mountain bandits had a good New Year, and Feng An had a good year.

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