Xuanjin silently climbed up to Gu Fenglin's windowsill, pushed open the hidden window with his front paws, and jumped in.

Gu Fenglin knelt in front of the rosewood bed, his hands clutched the bed rails tightly, his head resting on the edge of the bed, cold sweat already soaking through his clothes.

His face was pale and his expression was painful, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were violent, and his whole body trembled, and the solid rosewood bed trembled gently with him.

The black cat circled around him restlessly, its green eyes full of worry.

Gu Shenpo knelt behind him, burst into tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Childe, childe, or the old slave will go ......"

There was a soft "click", and the thick rosewood of the child's arm broke in two.

Then, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Gu Fenglin's lips, and his chest fluttered violently like a bellows.

He let go of the bed rails, put his hands on his head, and squeezed hard.

From beginning to end, he was silent, but it was a sense of despair and pain that people could empathize with.

A hint of determination flashed in Gu Shenpo's eyes, she pursed her lips and stood up with a "ho", and strode out.

There was a "pop" sound, and the broken piece of wood flew over, almost hitting her in the foot.

Gu Shenpo knelt down and cried silently.

Gu Fenglin staggered to his feet and fell headlong on the bed.

At dawn, Mu Yunhan walked out of the door, breathed in the fresh air, and stretched comfortably.

The courtyard was quiet, and Goddess Gu and Gu Fenglin didn't get up.

She looked left and right, walked casually to the two tea trees, and looked over with bated breath.

After a night of rain, the tea tree sprouted many tender buds, these tea buds, the leaf surface is tender oil green, but the leaf veins are red, revealing bright cinnabar red.

It's like it's deliberately dyed with paint, it's distinct, beautiful and bewitching.

A few days ago, because she was bored, the tea buds she picked casually did not appear in this situation.

Even at this moment, the old tea leaves are very normal, and only the new buds have this abnormality.

Mu Yunhan lowered his head and laughed.

That thing was finally verified.

This body really inherits the bloodline of the Mu family, and it is the best kind! Even better than her previous life!

The blood of the Mu woman, in addition to being able to make medicine for the Gu man, has another secret.

It's just that this secret, many people don't know, because not everyone can do this step.

It's my grandmother who worked hard to raise her as an adult, accompany her, teach her, tell her the secret, and teach her how to use it.

God took away her life and gave her another chance, I have to say, the reincarnation of heaven is really wonderful.

It's also fortunate that Mu Erniang couldn't withstand the pressure and told the original owner's life experience early, otherwise I don't know when she would have to wait until she discovered this ability.

"Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely be fine, and I will definitely avenge you!"

Mu Yunhan clenched his fists and couldn't help but burst into tears.

I also want to thank Gu Fenglin for saving her, treating her injuries, and sheltering her at a critical moment.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the wish of revenge will be difficult to achieve.

Mu Yunhan returned to the house, took out a clean bamboo basket, and quickly picked the tea buds.

The two tea trees produced an unexpectedly large number of tea buds, and it took her nearly an hour to finish picking them, and there was a whole bamboo basket.

As soon as she got it done, Goddess Gu got up and said with a tired expression, "What are you doing?" ”