Chapter 487: Mo Feng, Your Qingqing is here to save you
Jing Mofeng reached out and held Ling Qingrui's hand tightly, as if he was holding some lost treasure, even if he himself fell like a leaf drifting in the wind, the clenched fingers never let go of the slightest!
Everyone exclaimed in unison, and some people even mistakenly thought that Ling Qingrui, who appeared in front of her, was like a previous illusion, deceitful and harmful, and immediately pounced nervously, wanting to separate Jing Mofeng from her, and Feiyang gritted his teeth and attacked Ling Qingrui.
It was just that the long whip flicked, and the flying offensive was stopped by Ye Zhanli, he looked at the moment when Jing Mofeng fell, his eyes flashed with incredible surprise, and Ling Qingrui, who was full of pain and worry, and shook his head slightly.
Ling Qingrui was already ignoring everything else at this time, she only held Jing Mofeng tightly, and after worrying, the fingers of her other hand hurriedly caught Jing Mofeng's wrist, and under this diagnosis, her heart was even more shocked.
Jing Mofeng's physical condition is so bad that there is even a hint of running out of oil and withering the lamp!
There were snow-white hair scattered on Jing Mofeng's ink-colored clothes, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, but his fingers were holding her hand tightly and not letting go, his lips in a coma moved slightly, Ling Qingrui leaned down, and only then could he barely hear the word "Qingqing" in his mouth, and in an instant, Ling Qingrui's tears almost burst out of his eyes.
Over there, Chu Yan had already quickly taken the pill made by He Mingfeng and fed one to Jing Mofeng, looking at Ling Qingrui with suspicion in his eyes.
Knowing that this was not the time for her to be sad and sad, Ling Qingrui quickly suppressed her tears, her eyes turned, and swept over Feiyang and Ye Zhanli and others, and then said: "Brother, Feiyang, I don't know what you went through before, in short, it is indeed me Ling Qingrui here now, I want to save Mofeng, I have no time to catch up with you, forgive me." ”
"Starfall, hold Ling Xiao, follow me!"
There was no doubt in Ling Qingrui's tone, and Starfall had already recognized Ling Qingrui as his master, at this time, when he saw Ling Qingrui at first glance, although he was excited, he immediately obeyed his orders, helped Jing Mofeng up, and followed Ling Qingrui forward without hesitation.
Feiyang glanced at Ye Zhanli who had just stopped him, and saw that he nodded slightly, and suddenly there was unbelievable ecstasy in his eyes, and he chased after him in a few steps, Ye Zhanli refused to lag behind, and the rest of the people hurriedly followed when they saw this.
On the way to Mujia Village, Ye Zhanli watched Ling Qingrui's actions, and suddenly realized what the numbers on the map were for, and then glanced at the back of Ling Qingrui, who had lost a lot of weight in front of him, with joy and worry in his heart.
When she arrived at Mujia Village, Ling Qingrui didn't care about explaining anything to Mu Honghao and the others, so she went straight back to the house where she lived, stretched out her hand and opened the cold jade bottle sent by Mu Honghao before, and immediately a fragrance wafted out, and everyone was immediately shocked when they heard it, and they all looked at the cold jade bottle in Ling Qingrui's hand.
Ye Zhanli couldn't help but take a step forward and asked, "Could this be the rumored Yang Returning Pill that can live the flesh and bones of the dead?" ”
Ling Qingrui carefully fed the pill into Jing Mofeng's mouth, as if Jing Mofeng in front of her was a fragile porcelain doll, and after listening to Ye Zhanli's words, she said, "I don't know if it can live dead flesh and bones, I only know that this medicine is of great use to Mo Feng." ”
Ling Qingrui's voice was a little cold, and there was no joy of reunion after the catastrophe at all, which made Ye Zhanli couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then reacted to something, Ling Qingrui was probably blaming herself, blaming herself for making Jing Mofeng so weak because of her, Ye Zhanli sighed slightly in her heart, and said: "Little sister doesn't need to blame herself, too many things have happened in this time, not to mention ......"
Besides, how could the man in front of him bear to blame you?
Ye Zhanli told everything that happened during this time, including Jing Mofeng's gray hair overnight because he pushed Ling Qingrui off the cliff with his own hands, and the battle to force the palace to rebel, Jing Mofeng left immediately after turning the tide, sometimes awake and sometimes sleepy, but he refused to stop looking for Ling Qingrui......
During this period, Feiyang stayed by Ling Qingrui's side, watching her every move, watching her take care of Jing Mofeng, and watching her every change in expression...... She didn't blink her eyes, as if she was afraid that she would disappear if she blinked.
Feiyang was silent, and it wasn't until Ye Zhanli finished telling everything that Feiyang suddenly stood up, and suddenly threw himself into Ling Qingrui's arms, stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, his lips opened a few times, before he shouted "sister", and then a series of sisters shouted out from Feiyang's mouth, and they didn't stop for a while.
The hand that had been holding hands with Jing Mofeng trembled slightly, Ling Qingrui slowly reached out and stroked Feiyang's head, gently rubbed the top of his hair, and the cold aura that she had exuded from her body because of self-blame and worry was slightly reduced, and she comforted: "Feiyang is good, my sister is here." ”
This sentence seemed to really soothe Feiyang, Feiyang raised his head, there was still the fear of losing his sister suddenly in his eyes, and the joy that slowly emerged, he said: "Sister, don't leave Feiyang again, okay?" ”
Feiyang asked cautiously, and his expression was even more trembling, as if he was afraid that Ling Qingrui would refuse, which made Ling Qingrui's heart soften slightly, and he responded: "Okay." ”
After calming Feiyang, Ling Qingrui then turned to Ye Zhanli, and her eyes gradually became warm.
Seeing this, Ye Zhanli patted Feiyang lightly, pulled him out of Ling Qingrui's arms, and then said: "Because I don't know what the situation of His Highness will be, we have all the medicinal materials that can be collected, and they are in the carriage under the mountain, just ......."
Feiyang quickly said: "To detoxify my brother-in-law, we still need a few rare medicinal materials in the world, we tried our best to find others, but there is still a lack of purple and blue cloud star grass and bone washing and refining blood flowers, sister, what do you say?" ”
Feiyang asked extremely quickly, it seemed that in front of his sister, there was nothing to hide, and there was nothing that my sister couldn't solve, and that brother-in-law was even more smooth, but Ling Qingrui was slightly stunned because of his "brother-in-law", Feiyang didn't seem to be so intimate with Jing Mofeng before, it seems that too many things have happened during this time.
Looking at Ye Zhanli, Ling Qingrui said: "I still have to bother my brother to make a trip to move all the medicinal materials needed to Mujia Village, I have already obtained the Purple Blue Cloud Star Grass and the Bone Washing Blood Refining Flower here, and after my brother brings the medicinal materials up, I can start to detoxify Mofeng." ”
"Great!" Ye Zhanli, who had never liked shapes, couldn't help but shout excitedly, "I'll go down the mountain and get the medicinal herbs, Chu Yan, you can go down with me." ”
Ye Zhanli left in a hurry, and soon returned with Chu Yan, not only brought back the required medicinal materials, but also took a pack of silver needles, which were exactly the same as the silver needles used by Ling Qingrui in acupuncture before, and later scattered and lost, which made Ling Qingrui surprised, and now it would be more smooth to detoxify Jing Mofeng.
Everything went on in an orderly manner, and all kinds of medicinal materials were quickly classified, either decocted into a decoction, or boiled into a bathing medicinal soup, but when Ling Qingrui was about to withdraw her hand in order to apply needles to Jing Mofeng, her hand was held tightly in Jing Mofeng's hand, but she couldn't pull it back, Jing Mofeng used a lot of strength in her sleep, and even Ling Qingrui's fingers hurt.
Seeing this, Ye Zhan left his mouth and said to Ling Qingrui: "Little sister, you can talk to His Highness, he can hear it." ”
After saying that, Ye Zhanli motioned for everyone to leave the room with him, giving the two of them a little time to be alone.
Ling Qingrui stretched out her fingers and gently stroked Jing Mofeng's frowning brows, again and again, gently and patiently, smoothed out the wrinkles of her brows one by one, leaned forward slightly, almost sticking to Jing Mofeng's ear, and said softly: "Mofeng, Ling Xiao, no matter who you are, your Qingqing is by your side, she will not leave, Qingqing will always be by your side!" So, you have to get better as soon as possible, you know? If you get better slowly, your Qingqing will use her lancet to stab you with seventeen or eighteen wounds, do you hear? ”
A tear, "snap", fell on Jing Mofeng's face, making Jing Mofeng also struggle in his sleep, and a deep distress was conveyed from Jing Mofeng, who closed his eyes tightly.
Feeling this pity, Ling Qingrui's voice softened again, and she said, "Mo Feng, you are here, your Qingqing will not cry or leave, now let go of my hand first, okay?" I need to detoxify you so you can get better as soon as possible. ”
When the words fell, Jing Mofeng didn't respond, but when Ling Qingrui gently withdrew his hand after a while, he didn't pull out his hand as before, only with a slight force.
The medicinal materials of heaven and earth, coupled with the help of Ling Qingrui's silver needle technique, and the assistance of He Mingfeng, the poison in Jing Mofeng's body was actually pulled out by as much as thirty percent in one fell swoop, and when Jing Mofeng woke up, he could pull out most of the poison if he performed it like this again, and the remaining poison only needed to be slowly dissolved, slowly recuperated and recovered.
It was so fast, it really made He Mingfeng overjoyed, if Ling Qingrui didn't have time to pay attention to him at all, he would definitely pull Ling Qingrui to study it carefully.
And Ling Qingrui didn't know until this time that those silver needles were specially ordered by Jing Mofeng, and she also saw the lancet he had hidden in his arms.
Glancing at the lancet that was as sharp as when she was here, Ling Qingrui turned her eyes to look at Jing Mofeng, who was still asleep, and her fingers trembled and stroked his face, delicately depicting his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, and his lips......
He has lost a lot of weight, and with that head of white hair, he is vicissitudes and haggard, which makes people unbearable to witness......
When Ling Qingrui's fingers moved to Jing Mofeng's lips, the lip flap suddenly trembled slightly a few times, and then from the thin and moderate lips, slowly and hoarsely, and unusually clearly spit out a sentence, which made Ling Qingrui stunned, and then laughed.