"Also, Feng Chongwu is our most important enemy at present, once he ascends the throne as emperor, the first to be harmed must be our people of Shang Zhou." Sheng Zhiyao said earnestly.

"Please rest assured, master, I know the priorities." Five

Hongxue's words made Sheng Zhiyao smile with satisfaction: "There are also the envoys of Dongliang, who have been silent recently, and always feel that they must have held some bad water."

"If they dare to come in trouble, let their master command."

"Okay, I'll also prepare more pills for you and Red Brocade and Bai Brocade today, come and give me a hand."

"Yes."

Hongxue was familiar with the road as a little helper, Sheng Zhiyao continued to tinker with the pills, and the afternoon passed, Sheng Zhiyao's speed was very fast, and dozens of catties of pills had already been made, Hongxue was sleepy, and closed her eyes to help Sheng Zhiyao classify the pills.

"Hongxue, don't give me the wrong one, it's not a joke to take the wrong medicine."

"Master, you underestimate me too much, I close my eyes and smell it with my nose to know what kind of medicine it is." Hongxue opened her eyes and said slyly.

Sheng Zhiyao rolled her eyes, stopped talking, and concentrated on concocting other medicines.

In the evening, Sheng Zhiyao put two special pills into a glass bottle.

Find Feng Yuanchen with this bottle of medicine: "This is for you, it's not the same as the usual medicine, although I don't know its specific efficacy, but if I take it when I encounter a life-threatening pill in the future, maybe a miracle will happen."

Feng Yuanchen looked at it, took it, and said solemnly, "I know, I hope I don't need it."

"I hope I'll give it to you just in case." Sheng Zhiyao sighed and said, "Okay, let's go eat."

Feng Yuanchen clenched the medicine bottle tightly, and then followed Sheng Zhiyao to the restaurant.

"There have been a lot of things in the shop recently, I asked Meilan Zhuju to go back to help with the third brother, and I will cook today." Sheng Zhiyao rolled up his sleeves.

"Either I'll come, I'll cook, and you'll be in charge of tasting the food." Feng Yuanchen hurriedly stopped.

He knew that Sheng Zhiyao's cooking skills were great, especially good at all kinds of fancy dishes, but this time he was reluctant to let her work hard.

"Are you sure you can now?" Sheng Zhiyao squinted at him, "Besides, will you use my stove?"

Feng Yuanchen touched his nose in embarrassment: "Okay, you teach me to use it, and I'll do it."

Sheng Zhiyao hooked his lips and smiled, then walked to the counter and took an apron and handed it to Feng Yuanchen, and then sat aside and instructed him how to use a natural gas stove, steamer, oven, etc., as well as various spices.

After everything was done, the sky had already darkened, and Feng Yuanchen also made a table of fragrant meals and brought them out.

Because Sheng Zhiyao likes heavy mouths, Feng Yuanchen put chili peppers in every dish.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, Bu Xing went to Xichu, and the two of them were left in the small villa, Hongxue went out for a walk with the red brocade and white brocade, and after Feng Yuanchen and Sheng Zhiyao enjoyed a delicious meal, they went to bed early to rest.

In the early morning of the second day, Sheng Zhiyao woke up early and found that Feng Yuanchen had actually gotten up early to wash, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Why did you get up so early?"

"I went to bed early last night, so I woke up early to move my muscles."

Sheng Zhiyao sighed, and suddenly sighed: "It's rare that I also get up early, otherwise I can only watch you practice swords."

"Then let's practice swords together today."

"Okay, but I'm going to learn new moves, such as Sword Flower, Sword Flower Dance, Sword Flower Whirlwind Legs......

Feng Yuanchen scratched the tip of her nose dotingly: "Okay, then I'll accompany you to practice swords."

The two of them began to practice swords in the courtyard, Feng Yuanchen was good at swordsmanship, his body was vigorous, he swayed freely, and he played very beautifully.

Sheng Zhiyao practiced intermittently for more than a month, but she was still staggering and out of tune at all.

She stopped her movements and took a breath and said, "I'm tired to death, this sword looks chic and free, but it's so difficult to dance, I can understand that I like to watch people dance swords, it's really laborious and laborious."

"Then I'll teach you." Feng Yuanchen put away his sword and said with a smile.

"Forget it, I'm not suitable for this kind of exercise that requires moving my limbs." Sheng Zhiyao refused without hesitation.

Feng Yuanchen smiled and didn't force it: "Then I'll teach you to throw a secret weapon, just like you lose a needle."

Sheng Zhiyao's eyes lit up, and he immediately came to his senses: "This is a good idea!"

So Feng Yuanchen patiently demonstrated to her, and Sheng Zhiyao began to practice according to his method.

She has always been a smart girl, and she is very sensitive to some details, and after passing the test again, she excitedly said, "Yuanchen, I remember, I'll try it again."

After finishing speaking, he put on a posture and began to practice, Feng Yuanchen stood in place and watched quietly, waiting for her feedback.

Sheng Zhiyao was immersed in her own world, and didn't notice that Feng Yuanchen was looking at her seriously, and when she was projecting accurately, she looked up and found that Feng Yuanchen was staring at her for a moment.

"Uh-" Sheng Zhiyao's cheeks flushed and stammered in explanation, "You...... Don't get me wrong, I just wanted to see the distance and direction of my throw, and I didn't ......."

"Well, I know, you go ahead."

"Oh." Sheng Zhiyao hurriedly lowered his head, tried to concentrate, and then aimed at the bullseye in the distance, shook his hand fiercely, and a hidden weapon rushed out quickly, and then fell into the quiver steadily on the accurate *** target.

Sheng Zhiyao shouted happily, "yes, I succeeded."

Seeing this, Feng Yuanchen couldn't help but pat his head and praise: Zhiyao is really powerful."

Sheng Zhiyao's face became even hotter when she heard the praise, but she still insisted and said, "You still have to temper it slowly."

"Zhiyao, you've been taking care of me these days, and you've worked hard for you." Feng Yuanchen said apologetically.

"It's not hard, it's better for you to get better than anything else, by the way, come with me to the lab for a physical examination later." Sheng Zhiyao proposed with a smile.

Feng Yuanchen smiled softly: "Okay, you have the final say."

The two of them simply cleaned up and went to the laboratory.

When he arrived at the laboratory, Sheng Zhiyao carefully gave him a full body examination, and then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The recovery is very good."

"I know."

"You know what, if it weren't for me, you should go to the Hades Palace." Sheng Zhiyao said angrily.

"My life was yours." Feng Yuanchen looked at her gently, his eyes were affectionate and restrained.

Sheng Zhiyao was a little shy, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Are you curious about all this?"

Feng Yuanchen nodded, his eyes were still burning, as if he was going to burn her out, and Sheng Zhiyao's heartbeat missed half a beat.

She coughed to hide her panic.

"This is where I studied medicine, and I can't explain these devices to you for the time being, but when I need to put them into practice, I'll tell you in detail."