It's just that his majesty is getting deeper and deeper, even if he is smiling, he is not angry and arrogant. Feng Miaojun saw the shadow of Xiao Pingzhang, the old Wei king, from him.

How can there be ordinary people who can stand at the pinnacle of power?

Xiao Yan pointed to the farm not far away: "Please." ”

It was the farmstead closest to the Ponderosa Pine Forest, which had been abandoned, but the guards had worked day and night under the instructions of the King of Wei to renovate it.

Both kings left their armies behind and went there with only their henchmen.

Xiao Yan walked side by side with her for a short while, and suddenly sighed: "Didn't you invite the Jade National Master to come with you?"

Chen Dachang's steps remained unchanged, but he clenched his fists.

Feng Miaojun glanced at him without a trace, and said with a smile in his mouth: "I still think that it would be fairer to King Wei not to bring her." If you really wanted to see her, you should have told me through Brother Redhead. ”

"The Queen is so kind. Xiao Yan knew that the fact that he liked Yu Zhen would inevitably be revealed to Queen Xinxia by Yun Kui, the wall grass, that if she invited Yu Zhen to come with her this time, it might disturb his mood and make him unable to make a calm decision during negotiations.

Feng Miaojun was slightly surprised: "What I am looking forward to is a win-win situation for Wei Xia, how can I hope you will suffer?"

Speak better than sing. Xiao Yan played with taste: "In this case, the queen might as well make a condition, let me hear how kind it is?"

"There's no hurry. The closer Feng Miaojun got to the farm, the faster his heart beated, and he couldn't wait to step into the courtyard and push the door in. She secretly spits on herself: something that is not angry. "I've seen the situation in Yunjie first, and I'll discuss it with you when I come out. ”

The two walked into the courtyard, and Xiao Yan pointed to the house opposite: "I moved him there, you can see it when you push the door." ”

Feng Miaojun nodded, and he sat down in the courtyard, and his entourage immediately served tea and fruit snacks.

Xiao Yan knew that Feng Miaojun had a major cultivation and was proficient in pharmacology, so this diagnosis and treatment might be time-consuming and troublesome, and he was ready to accompany him to the end.

Subsequently, the Wei and Xia armies were transferred here, and an equal number of troops were allocated, not only guarding the farm, but also guarding each other, eyeing each other, and not daring to slack off.

This deserted place, which had been deserted for many years, was suddenly heavily guarded, and not a single fly could fly into it.

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The house was new, and she could smell the wood. The floors were spotless, and the beech wood tables, chairs, and cabinets that should have been dull in time had been repaired and polished.

There was a man in the hanging tent. Feng Miaojun was overjoyed in his heart, and at this time, he actually had two points of stage fright.

She settled down before she walked over and lifted the curtain.

Sure enough, Yun Kui was lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, motionless, as if he was a member of a group of still lifes.

Of course, it's also the best one.

Someone came in, his eyes were still closed, Feng Miaojun subconsciously held his breath, quietly approached, and saw that his face was calm and as if he was sleeping.

She couldn't help but reach out and gently caress the man's jade-like cheek. She has seen a lot of beauties, but none of them made her feel as distressed as today.

Yun Kui's face was pale, and there was not even a trace of blood on his lips. The two skin touched, his body was as cold as ice, and the cold seemed to spread to her heart through his fingertips.

This is so abnormal, his body temperature has always been hot.

"Yun Wei?" Feng Miaojun leaned over and whispered in his ear twice.

It was only when she touched him in person that she knew how much she cared about him. It was so much that I missed it so much that my heart and liver hurt, but I couldn't reveal it.

Thankfully, she finally met him. In the past hundred or so days and nights, it was worth it.

Feng Miaojun imprinted a soft kiss on his lips.

His lips were cold and he didn't react at all.

She reached into the bed.

Sure enough, it was also very cold, as if it was not a living thing lying down. Feng Miaojun uncovered the quilt, untied his clothes, and examined his whole body, and found that the wounds on his body had basically healed, and I heard that the most serious one had penetrated the right side of his lower abdomen, and his right leg was also burned extensively, and now there are still shallow marks.

It's been almost half a year since the battle of Red Devil Mountain, and it's time to heal. But Feng Miaojun knew how strong this person's vitality was. Although the injury is serious, it should heal in less than half a month. There are still traces of it until now, which can only show that his vitality has been greatly suppressed.

She took a deep breath, stretched out her palm and gently pressed on his dantian qi sea, and the soft and pure spiritual power was transmitted to the past.

Since the two are facing each other, there is no need to transmit spiritual power through the Aoyu imprint, which is also convenient for her to check the inside situation.

Sure enough, as soon as the spiritual power was introduced, it was absorbed, decomposed, and dismantled to nothing. Feng Miaojun could even feel the extreme longing in his dantian, like a traveler in the desert who had been short of water for many days.

In other words, he injured the Origin in the Great War, otherwise his self-recovery would not have been so slow. Just like Feng Miaojun, even if all the spiritual power is used up, it will only take half a day to recover.

She attached her divine thoughts to the spiritual power, checked the meridians of his body, and found that the blockage was not serious, but a large amount of spiritual power was sent to the heart.

Heart?

She pressed her head to his chest, and heard his heartbeat faintly beat, waiting for dozens of breaths before there was such a faint sound.

That's tricky. His heart disease has never been fully healed, this is Yun Gu's weakest position, King Yan must know, and he has deliberately taken care of this fight.

Feng Miaojun transmitted most of his spiritual power to the past, but he still did not improve. So she thought about it, and simply took out a transparent glass bottle from her arms, and fed the two drops of liquid in it to Yun Jie to drink.

There are only two drops, but the effect is fast.

It was only a dozen breaths, and the person's face began to improve at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even a thin layer of blush appeared on his cheeks. The two have a skin-to-skin relationship, and Feng Miaojun can notice that his body has also warmed up slightly, and he no longer looks like a big popsicle.

She let out a sigh of relief. What he fed to Yun Jie was an extremely precious flesh and blood essence, which was a black technology from ancient times, which could condense all the vitality of the entire huge Neptune Whale into a few drops of essence. Even if you are dying, you will be radiant after taking it.

Of course, mortals use it, the biggest possibility is that they can't afford such a domineering medicinal power, and they explode and die.

Today, both the refining technique and the Neptune whale itself have basically disappeared, so this potion is not precious at all when described as "priceless".

Feng Miaojun waited quietly for a while.

Yun Kui's face did improve, and his heartbeat and body temperature recovered slightly.

However, that's about it.

She brushed over a glimmer of spiritual power, and sensed that the effect of the flesh essence had spread. For his body, it should be a long drought and a rainstorm, and the effect is immediate. ()

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