The entire Matsuyama-in temple is integrated into nature, and the environment is quiet and the smell of plants and trees is strong.

Feng Nianxi liked it as soon as she came. It can be seen that Shen Tubao has put a lot of thought into arranging the Yun family.

Everyone entered the Songtao Pavilion where Old Man Yun and his wife lived. Yun Xiaoqi obediently went to make tea.

Feng Nianxi talked with her grandmother's family for a while, and then took out the refined antidote.

Everyone except Qi took one.

She also prepared a medicinal bath recipe for them to strengthen their bodies. The Yun family has been attacked by the withered poison and has been weak for a long time. If you don't take care of it, you won't be able to bear the pain of cutting tendons and washing the marrow.

Old Man Yun, Yun Kun, Yun Qianqian, and Yun Xiaoqi took the antidote for two hours, and then sat in the medicine bucket and took a medicinal bath for another hour.

When the four of them came out, although their hands and feet were sore and weak by the drug, they were in good spirits, and their eyes glowed with a new surprise.

Especially Yun Kun, looking at his niece's eyes like looking at a savior.

Feng Nianxi couldn't stand his adoring eyes, settled them, Yun Ci pulled her to the room to talk, and went to the situation.

Yun Ci took out the finished clothes, shoes and socks and asked her to try them on one by one, but she didn't expect to try them on until night.

Feng Nianxi was sweating profusely, but she couldn't bear to refuse her motherly heart.

Yun Ci, who left the Vermilion Bird Shrine, seemed to have become made of water, and shed tears at every turn.

Especially in front of Feng Nianxi, she always looked at her with a pair of tearful eyes full of self-blame and guilt: "Mother is useless!" Nothing else can help you except make you a piece of clothing. ”

Feng Nianxi is not good at comforting people, but said truthfully: "As long as my mother and grandparents are safe and happy, it will be the greatest help to me." ”

For some reason, this sentence was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and Yun Ci's tears were like a flood bursting the embankment. She hugged Feng Nianxi violently and cried.

Feng Nian was stunned, and then sad and helpless.

Life is not satisfactory, if it is useful to cry, she also wants to cry.

In a world where the strong are respected, crying is a manifestation of the weak, and it cannot be exchanged for the slightest sympathy from enemies or enemies.

But she could also understand Yun Ci's feelings. She just wanted someone to talk to, or an opportunity to pour out the bitterness in her heart.

Yun Ci cried, venting the depression in his heart, and his heart was much lighter. was worried about Feng Nianxi's safety, and insisted on letting her take Yunjing with her when she left.

Feng Nianxi made a lot of excuses, but she didn't agree. The Yun family has no ability to protect themselves, and those who have no protection in front of them cannot.

Although she believed in Shen Tu Leopard and Old Man Gu and others, there were still many people in the sect that she didn't understand. In case someone colludes with her enemies and takes the Yun family captive to blackmail her, she will be attacked by the enemy, and it will be difficult to ensure the safety of the Yun family.

In the end, when Feng Nian made a compromise and promised to bring other helpers back to Vermilion Bird City, this page could be turned over.

After having dinner with the Yun family, the few people who detoxified were very tired, so they rested early.

Yun Ci arranged Dielanxuan, which was not far from him in the west, in advance, and let Feng Nianxi live in it.

The night is as cool as water.

The vegetation in the mountains is still verdant. The sound of insects breaking the quiet moonlight.

A shadow stretched long by the moonlight.

Yun Poyue stood in the cool moonlight with a sword in his arms, quite a sense of independence from the world.

Feng Nianxi built the divine sword for him, except for eating and cultivating, he never left his hand.

Feng Nianxi's eyebrows were unconsciously dyed with a happy smile.

Yun Poyue is like being born for a sword, no matter whether he holds a golden sword or an iron sword in his hand, he can show the momentum of the king in the sword.

He was a true swordsman.

"Xiao Xi, congratulations on your promotion!" There was softness in his light voice. It is like two people who are cold and cold when facing others.

What the hell is Xiao Xi?

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