Chapter Sixty-Eight: Yanzhi Grass

The top floor of the Hundred Grass Hall is not like other floors, where a variety of things are placed everywhere.

It was very empty, except for a small wooden table in the middle of the room that looked a little shabby, and a small silver box was left alone on the table.

Feng Qianying's gaze lingered on the silver box for a long time.

She stepped forward and took out the key from her arms, and with a "click", the box was opened, and Feng Qianying carefully reached out to take out the Yanzhi grass in the box.

This is an important medicinal material for refining the Detoxification Pill that can detoxify cold poison!

She had been here a year earlier, but she hadn't been able to open the box at the time.

This time, she finally succeeded!

After taking the herbs, she locked the box again, got up and left the place.

"Miss."

Mint, who was guarding outside the attic, saw the figure of Feng Qianying and immediately greeted him.

Her eyes were firmly fixed on Feng Qianying, not letting go of any expression on her face, for fear of missing something.

Feng Qianying looked at Mint's eager gaze and understood what she was thinking.

Feng Qianying reached out and rubbed Mint's head, her face softened a little, and she couldn't help but smile.

She took out the Yanzhi grass from the space, put it in front of Mint, and said, "Now, Yanzhi grass." Now rest assured, let's go. ”

Seeing Yan Zhicao, there was a hint of excitement and joy in Mint's eyes, and she quickly followed Feng Qianying, who had unconsciously walked away.

There is a palpable cheerfulness and ease in the steps.

Back in the front yard of Liyue Academy, Feng Qianying looked at her little daughter who was playing with her friends, and the smile full of happiness and joy left a trace of eagerness in her heart.

She must refine the antidote as soon as possible and help Yue'er relieve the cold poison on her body, so that she can play as wantonly as ordinary children.

She wants her daughter to be happy every day.

"Yue'er." Feng Qianying strengthened the thought in her heart, and she walked towards Feng Jinyue.

Feng Jinyue heard someone call her name, turned around and saw her mother, she threw herself into Feng Qianying's arms.

"Mother, Yue'er is so happy today! In the future, my mother will bring Yue'er to play, okay? ”

"Okay, I'll bring Yue'er to play in the future, but we should go back today."

Feng Qianying looked at Feng Jinyue's slightly pale face, as well as the sweat that appeared slightly on her forehead, and her eyes were full of pity.

As she spoke, she took her handkerchief and wiped her sweat for Xiao Jinyue.

"Mother, Yue'er wants Brother Chenxi to hug you."

Hearing this, Feng Qianying, who was about to pick up Feng Jinyue, was stunned for a moment, and then decisively threw this little white-eyed wolf to Mo Chenxi.

She didn't feel any embarrassment about losing her daughter, and called her two sons to walk towards the door calmly.

Mo Chenxi, who took over Feng Jinyue, carefully cared for the girl in his arms, afraid that she would make a mistake.

Feng Jinyue looked at Mo Chenxi holding her cautious appearance, and couldn't help but "giggle".

Mo Chenxi heard the laughter of the little girl in her arms, and a touch of helplessness flashed in her eyes, but she was full of spoiling.

"Chenxi, Yue'er, they will be handed over to you, and the main hall will go back first." Feng Qianying walked in front and sent a message to Mochen Creek.

"Yun'er, Yi'er, you go back with Brother Chenxi, and my mother will go back to refine medicine for Yue'er first."

As soon as the words fell, she disappeared in place with mint in an instant.

Feng Junyi heard the transmission of his mother's voice, shook his head, and looked like "I am really helpless against you".

However, there was expectation in his eyes, his sister had been tortured by cold poison, and they were also very distressed to watch, and after his mother refined the medicine, his sister would no longer have to endure the pain.

Feng Liyun was obviously thinking the same as his younger brother, there was a trace of fluctuation on Bingshan's face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly to evoke a light smile.