Everyone came to Feng Zimo's room again, and at this time, Feng Zhitong was lying next to Feng Zimo, sleeping soundly. Like Jiang Xue, since Feng Zimo passed out until now, she hasn't even drunk saliva, and has been accompanying Feng Zimo here.

Feng Chenyu picked her up lightly and prepared to send her back to her room to sleep. I don't know if it was because Feng Chenyu inadvertently made a lot of effort or because Feng Zhitong didn't fall asleep at all, she woke up just after being picked up.

"Father, how is he, brother?"

Feng Chenyu smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, the medicine has been boiled, and my brother will be fine soon." ”

Hearing this, Feng Zhitong, who was still a little sleepy-eyed, instantly became energetic, and she asked Feng Chenyu to put herself down and looked at Feng Zimo intently.

Feng Chenyu sat on the bed, helped the unconscious Feng Zimo up, and opened his mouth.

Jiang Xue hurriedly sent the Lingzhi soup to Feng Zimo's mouth and let him drink it without a drop.

After a while, Feng Zimo suddenly coughed violently twice, and then woke up.

The Feng family all showed a happy expression on their faces, and Jiang Xue said, "Mo'er, how are you feeling?" Is there anything wrong with it? ”

Looking at these people in his room, Feng Zimo showed a puzzled expression on his face, his memory was still stuck in the morning when he saw Feng Yun'er, and said, "What's wrong with me?" ”

Feng Yun'er said: "Brother, you scared us to death." Don't you know that Zhang Li's grandson's needle is coated with poison. If it weren't for the fact that my master happened to come to see me and she had the antidote to this poison, we would never see you again. ”

Feng Yun'er still feels afraid for a while when she thinks about it, if Qiu Hanzi is delayed on the way here for a day or two, then Feng Zimo can really only go into the ground.

"Thank you for saving your life! The wind is toothless and unforgettable. Feng Zimo clenched his fists and thanked Qiu Hanzi.

Qiu Hanzi said: "Your life should not be extinguished, why thank me?" ”

"Okay, you've just detoxified, you need to rest well, lie down." Qiu Hanzi said, and helped Feng Zimo to lie down again.

The envoy of the Li Yuan put the medicine box on his back and bowed his hand to Feng Chenyu: "Since the prince is fine, then the lower official will go back to report to His Majesty first." ”

Feng Chenyu nodded: "Trouble Li Yuan, I'll send you." ”

……

For the next three days, Feng Zimo has been lying on the bed, it's not that he doesn't want to get out of bed, but Jiang Xue won't let him, Jiang Xue must let him rest for three days before getting out of bed. Feng Zimo is also very helpless about this, as the saying goes, the arm can't twist the thigh, and in the Feng family, Jiang Xue is a well-deserved "thigh" Especially when other people in the family are not feeling well.

On the fourth day, Feng Zimo got up early, and from today onwards, he finally didn't have to lie in bed all day.

Dressed in white, Feng Zimo opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he went out, he saw a sleepy Feng Yun'er passing in front of him with a sword, and the latter kept yawning and didn't seem to wake up.

"Did the sun come out in the west today? Our eldest lady actually got up so early. ”

Feng Yun'er rubbed her eyes and said, "Since Master came, I haven't slept in. Master said that the plan of the day is in the morning, so I got up every day when the rooster had not yet crowed and went to sword practice with her. ”

"Isn't this good, you can improve your martial arts while exercising."

"Yes, but I'm just not used to getting up so early, I'm sleepy!"

"The Taoist leader is going to stay until you're in time for him to leave, right?"

"Well, that's how it should be."

"There is still half a month to go, and I should be able to form a habit."

"Okay, I won't tell you yet, if I go late, Master will punish me. By the way, Fu Dexuan sent an invitation yesterday, please go there for dinner at noon today. I guess it's thanks to us for saving the daughter of the owner of Fu Xuan, don't forget. For this meal, I didn't eat much last night, and I'm not going to eat breakfast today. ”

Feng Yun'er said that, and trotted all the way to the back garden.

Looking at her back, Feng Zimo shook his head helplessly: "Is it for a meal?" It's not like you can't eat those things. ”

After breakfast, Feng Zimo sent Feng Zhitong to the door of the girls' school, he squatted down, and said, "Listen carefully, listen to Mr. carefully." ”

Feng Zhitong nodded: "My mother tells me this every day, and I can memorize it." ”

Feng Zimo smiled, touched Feng Zhitong's head, and said, "Okay, let's go in, don't be late." ”

"Good!"

Feng Zhitong trotted into the girls' school, while Feng Zimo stood up, breathed hard in the fresh air, and said to himself: "It's still fresh air outside." ”

Feng Zimo didn't go home, but wandered around Jinling City, he was a person who couldn't be quiet, and he was suffocated by being at home these days.

Just when Feng Zimo bought a string of sugar gourds and was about to eat and walk, he saw several people dressed as family members on the side of the road punching and kicking a beggar, and a man dressed as a young master stood aside and cursed: "Stinky beggar, you dare to look down on this son, hit me!" Kill me! ”

The beggar remained silent and let them fight.

Feng Zimo felt that the man's voice was a little familiar, he thought about it for a while and remembered.

"It's all cut off, and you're still so arrogant and domineering, it's really a dog who can't change eating."

Feng Zimo walked over, grabbed the shoulders of the family, and threw them to the ground on the side like waste paper.

"You dare to meddle with my son's affairs, I don't think you want to live anymore!"

The man said angrily, but when he saw Feng Zimo's appearance, the anger on his face instantly turned into fear.

"Yo, this isn't Young Master Yang. What's the matter, you came out to bully men and women again? Feng Zimo deliberately bit the four words of bullying men and women very hard.

This man is none other than Yang Hualong, the eldest son of the Marquis of Zhongsu who wanted to do something wrong to Feng Yun'er when the Feng Zimo brothers and sisters arrived in Jinling on the first day and were cut off by Feng Zimo.

Yang Hualong barely squeezed out a smile and said, "What is the prince talking about?" I've long since changed my mind, and I've long since stopped doing that kind of evil thing. I beat this stinky beggar because he was swaggering and deceiving, and I am also doing harm to the people. ”

Feng Zimo snorted coldly: "Do you believe this yourself?" Anyway, this son is in a good mood today, so I don't care about you. There will be a next time, don't think about standing for the rest of your life, this son will do what he says. Finally, I would like to advise you, be more restrained in the future, and don't let the Marquis of Zhongsu follow in the footsteps of the brothers He Chang and He Sheng. Get lost! ”

If Yang Hualong received amnesty, he hurriedly ran away with his family, and the speed was very fast, for fear that Feng Zimo would change his mind.