Because the place of Grandma's house was already narrow, it was a little crowded with four more people at once, so Ruoruo and them went back first.

Later in the evening, Grandma's man returned, his face full of joy to return. He took off the new wood he was carrying on his shoulders and took out an herb from his bosom. "Old woman, give it, take it and boil it for your son!"

Feng Tongtong was very grateful, and took it from Grandpa's hand, "Why are you embarrassed to trouble Grandma, I'll just boil it myself." ”

Grandma did what she wanted, snatched the herbs from Feng Yantong's hand, and walked straight in the direction of the kitchen. "You are guests, how can there be a reason for the guests to do it, although our old couple has not read any books, but the truth still understands some, you take care of the son, just come to my old wife to boil medicine." ”

Seeing that the two old men were resolute, Feng Tong was no longer polite, and turned his head to look at Yeqing's wine.

The handkerchief that had just been put on his forehead was already hot, and the wind was swiftly changing it to a new cool veil to help cool him down. But she found that the temperature on Yeqingjiu's body not only did not drop, but burned very hot.

Feng Yunyu hurriedly put his hand on the man's vein, his brows furrowed more and more, and he was already muttering to himself, "How can this be?"

Originally, this person's inexplicable high fever had already overwhelmed Feng Murmur, and he just probed his pulse and found that this person was seriously injured.

How is it possible, in the whole world, there is no one who can hurt His Royal Highness King Chen, who has already been through the gods, to such a situation.

So, how the hell did he get hurt?

The wind was spinning at high speed, and the movements in his hands did not stop, and he touched Yeqingjiu up and down, but he found no traces of injury.

It's incredible.

Feng Liu, who is familiar with medical books, finds that he is at a loss when facing the various illnesses of Yeqing wine, whether it is the cold at the beginning or the high fever now, it seems that it cannot be cured by ordinary people's methods.

Could it be that the body functions of a psychic person are different from ordinary people?

Grandma's medicine was finally boiled, and Feng Tong brought it over and put it under her nose and smelled it, confirming that it was an antipyretic medicine. Anyway, let's lower the temperature of your body first.

But Yeqingjiu had fallen into a deep coma, and the medicine couldn't be fed.

Feed as much as you want, sprinkle as much as you want.

The wind was fluttering, and he drank a mouthful of medicine.

She is constantly building up for herself in her heart: Anyway, she kissed steadily, but now she is just saving people's lives, and what are she doing so hypocritically.

Grandma and Grandpa were secretly laughing on the side, until a bowl of medicine was all sent into Yeqingjiu's mouth, and Feng Xiaoyu raised his head in embarrassment and smirked at the two old men.

Grandma said: "Girls don't have to be shy, this is human nature. ”

What kind of people's normal feelings, Feng Lu doesn't understand, she is just a healer, and she doesn't want someone to die in front of her.

"Grandma, you misunderstood!"

Feng Yuntong saw Grandma's eyes, and instantly understood what she meant by human nature, and hurriedly explained.

"Grandma has no misunderstanding, the girl knows best. ”

The wind was breezy and light, of course she knew that this demon who looked harmless to humans and animals lying on the bed, but was actually ruthless, was an existence she had dreamed of escaping.

If it weren't for her strength, she would have left this person and walked away with Brother Yun.

The reason why he is still by his side is just to realize his wish in the most peaceful way.

There was a low groan from the person on the bed, as if it was unconsciously emitted because of the uncomfortable burn.

The old couple looked at it and said, "The medicine has also been taken, the girl still needs to suffer a little, take good care of the son, and we will go out first." ”

The door was closed, and there were only two people left in the whole room, Yeqing Wine and Feng Xiang.

The wind was flowing and changed him again to cool down with a cold cloth.

Maybe it was because of the medicine, the temperature on Yeqingjiu's body finally dropped a little, and the wind was relieved.

Yeqingjiu can't die now, he's dead, and he will be the first to let go of himself tomorrow morning, maybe he will take Yun Yinyan at that time.

and now on His Majesty's side, Song Qinglan is dead, and without Yeqing Wine, she is estimated to be unable to escape death with a hundred mouths.

So, Yeqing wine, I'm not trying to save you, I'm just reluctant to give up my own life.

I checked my pulse again, but it was still very disordered, and the temperature of my body was still up, and it was hotter than just now.

If you burn like this, you will be stupid if you don't die.

Feng Yun couldn't help it, but I just hoped that if they told the current situation as soon as possible after they returned, everything would be solved when they came tomorrow morning.

When it was almost dark, the door of the farmhouse was opened again, and the wind came in a hurry tomorrow morning.

This speed is unexpected.

According to the footsteps of the two little girls, plus the time to come over tomorrow morning, it will be half a day smaller, but this speed is obviously shortened by half.

Could it be that this guard beside His Royal Highness King Feichen is also psychic?

Feng Chuan shook his head in disbelief.

Ming Chen's arrival didn't give her too much time to guess, and directly pushed her aside, sat down on the edge of Yeqingjiu's bed, and stretched out his palm to probe his forehead.

Where the palm of the hand touched the forehead, a white mist slowly rose.

Feng Yun was dumbfounded.

What is this operation?

Ming Chen glanced at Feng Yu lightly and said, "You go out first!"

Feng Tong said: "Is he seriously injured?"

Ming Chen smiled a little weakly, "A little." ”

"Can you save him, then?"

Ming Chen didn't answer her question directly, but asked, "Then you want him to live...... Still is...... Dead ......"

Feng Xiaotong didn't even think about it, "Naturally, I am alive." ”

At this time, Ming Chen's smile was brighter than just now, "It seems that you are not ruthless to the prince." ”

The wind is rippling and the heart is empty.

She won't say that Yeqing is drunk and dead, and she can't pass the emperor's level.

He smiled and exited the room, closing the door with understanding.

Looking at Ming Chen's appearance, he should be able to save Yeqing wine.

The stone hanging in my heart by the wind finally fell to the ground.

The two old men waited outside the door with her for nearly an hour, and only then did they come out of the house sweating profusely tomorrow morning.

He looked very weak, and his face was very pale, as if he had just experienced a great battle inside.

Feng Lutong hurriedly walked over and helped him aside and sat down, "How is it, are you okay!"

Ming Chen said: "I thought you would ask about the situation of the prince first." ”

Feng Tong said nonchalantly: "Since you can come out, it means that he is fine." ”

"You really can afford to look at tomorrow morning. ”

"Definitely. The windy gaze fell on the man lying on the bed across the door, "It's just a thousand years of scourge, how could he have an accident so easily." ”

As soon as the words came out, I saw the person on the bed sitting up straight, with a faint displeasure between his eyebrows, and his eyes were like a sharp sword shooting straight at her. His lips twitched up and down, as if chewing on the word "scourge".

Feng Yu said secretly: I really can't gossip behind my back, and I was arrested.

Now what?

What to do?

After being reborn, she paid attention to Yeqingjiu's emotions all the time, and now she has practiced to the point where she can accurately capture the slightest change in the other party's face.

Feng Lulu stabilized his mind, and his eyes instantly changed from calm to surprise at seeing him wake up, adding the sentence just now, "However, as the saying goes, trouble is a small scourge, it is a perfect match for the top match for the immortals, unfortunately, this girl is the troublesome spirit, and she wants to be with the prince for a long time." ”