Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Maid for the King (3)
With a low IQ like this, he can still mix with Feng Yan's belly, which is really pure masochism!
After speaking, Feng Yan glanced at the drunken breeze, and the drunken breeze immediately took the pulse of Changgeyue, and it took a long time before he said; "Ah, she's fine."
Can there be something?
How many good things this woman has eaten these days!
He was distressed when he looked at it!
Chang Geyue thought in her heart, this body is so weak, and after losing so much blood, it will be okay to sleep for a while?!
Chang Geyue didn't know that if she let Zui Qingfeng know about this idea, she probably wanted to bury her alive!
Feng Yan nodded, and then said, "Tear off your human skin mask." ”
Thinking that Chang Geyue's face looked so sorry, Feng Yan added, "Don't be embarrassed, he doesn't dare to have any ideas." ”
Drunk Qingfeng: "......" yes, no matter how many fairy-like people are, nothing has anything to do with him!
But it's good to look at the woman who can make Feng Yan swoon!
Chang Geyue raised her eyebrows, what was she embarrassed about!
Not to mention that as long as she is given medicinal herbs to restore her appearance, it will be a matter of minutes, even if it is like this forever, she will not be embarrassed for a long time.
The top brand of the Qinglou only eats with his face!
She doesn't need it for a long song month!
So she had a bowl of water prepared for her, and then tore off the human skin mask from two fingers or so under her ear.
So a face covered with red rashes and red dark marks slowly appeared.
Drunk Qingfeng was so frightened that his breathing was light, he had always known that Ah Yan had a heavy taste, but he didn't expect it to be so heavy.
Feng Yan glanced at Drunk Qingfeng coldly, and Drunk Qingfeng stood upright, "Ah Yan......"
Feng Yan raised her eyebrows, "You go and see her face." "He is extremely sensitive to poisons, so he can naturally feel that Chang Geyue's face is caused by perennial poisoning.
Drunk Qingfeng hurriedly went over and wanted to touch the red rash on Chang Geyue's face, but he could only look at it from a distance and didn't dare to touch it closely.
Chang Geyue pursed her lips, and then smiled: "See what?" ”
Drunk Qingfeng frowned, thought for a while, and said, "It's poisoning, and I'm afraid there is a toxin accumulation in the mother's womb, and a small amount of toxin is ingested every day after tomorrow." ”
Chang Geyue's eyes lit up instantly, because what Drunk Qingfeng said was almost all right.
Feng Yan nodded, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and a short-term emotion that would never cease to exist in his delicate brain spontaneously, and his tone was slightly cold, "Can you solve it?" ”
"Yes...... Can you ......" Drunk Qingfeng is a little stumbling, does he dare to say that he can't?!
It's just that after so many years, I'm afraid it will take a lot of work.
Feng Yan nodded, "Go and prepare." Naturally, this was said to the drunken breeze.
Poor drunken Qingfeng just woke up Chang Geyue and took on a new drudgery.
Feng Yan looked at Chang Geyue, who was silent, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and then he shook his head slightly, "Although his head is not very good, his medical skills are still fine, don't worry." ”
Chang Geyue was slightly stunned, and then she realized that Feng Yan was actually comforting her?!
Such a terrifying discovery made her take a deep breath.
It's kind of scary!
And Feng Yan, who was rarely comforted, didn't get the slightest response from Changgeyue, and snorted, "Clean up this place." After speaking, a certain Lord Nine Kings stepped on the tsundere steps and walked away.
And Chang Geyue: "......" got on duty so soon?!
In the middle of the night, because she had just applied the elixir researched by the drunken breeze, Chang Geyue's face was wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside, and she secretly climbed out of the bedroom through the window.