The immortal qi was out of control, and he only felt that his stomach was turning over and over, and his internal organs were all stirred together.

It seems that in that medicinal diet, there are not only 100,000-year-old medicinal materials, but also thousands of years of spiritual power.

Both are good things, but an unstable body like Forget Chen seems to be unable to withstand it.

The most terrible thing is that the bracelet on Wuchen's wrist is tightened more and more, turning from pale cyan to crimson, and he is so strangled that he doesn't know whether to cover his stomach or his wrist.

"This medicine god uses medicine, it is very generous, too real, too real, hey......"

The pain gradually intensified, fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and Forget Dust rolled uncontrollably on the branches, trying to relieve a little of the colic pain in his stomach.

While rolling, she smashed her wrist into the trunk of the tree, and the bracelet on her wrist was smashed by her and emitted a red light, and an unprecedented heat wave spread from the Qi Sea Dantian to the whole body.

Wangchen even suspected that if she opened her mouth, she might be able to breathe fire like Xuanzhi.

The sheer heat was enough, and she clearly felt that there were two different directions fighting in her body. After a while, the heat prevailed, and the dust was burned until it broke out in a sweat. After a while, the cold energy prevailed again, and Huo Huo's forgetfulness was like an ice thorn in his heart.

Between the two forces, the bracelet on Forgotten Dust's wrist tightened a little more, as if it was about to break her wrist.

Just as he was about to press the bracelet with his hand, a thought suddenly came to the bottom of Forgotten Dust's heart—smash it, smash it, and everything would be comfortable......

Don't wait any longer, smash it now!

Forget Dust raised his wrist high and swung it at the trunk with all his strength—

However, just as she was about to hit the trunk of the tree, a gust of wind struck Forgotten Chen's hand, forcing her wrist to change direction.

This blow like an ice pick directly overshadowed the pain in his wrist, and Forget Chen suddenly woke up.

"Get down!"

A low cry came from below and into Forgotten Dust's ears.

The voice was firm and powerful, as if with some kind of magic, waving away the trance in Forgotten Dust's heart.

After a trance, Forget Chen was shocked to find that his back was already cold.

She steadied herself, lowered her eyes, and saw her "amiable" master, and the surprised look beside her master.

Looking at the appearance of the god of medicine, I shouldn't know that she was the chicken just now.

In this way, the Third Highness probably didn't know that she had stolen the medicinal food, and thought that he was only dissatisfied with her behavior of going up the tree. After thinking about it for a while, I felt that it was safer to make mistakes.

"What a coincidence...... "Forget Chen suppressed his fear, tried to squeeze out a smile, and pointed to the top of his head: "This tree is very good, very good." I don't want His Highness to come to this tree to enjoy the shade, if it disturbs the interest of His Highness and the God of Medicine, I will go back...... Ahh

Before she finished speaking, another gust of wind, with a fierce momentum, rushed towards her chest.

It's over, this plane tree is so tall that it can't be broken into a mat, and Forget Dust closed his eyes in fright.

"Bang-"

The expected impact did not come, and was replaced by a warm and soft embrace. It was Chang Jue who caught her below.

She opened her eyes, and was crashing into his deep eyes. Both of them were stunned, and the next moment-

Before he could feel grateful, he hung under his body and fell to the ground again.

Forget Chen wasn't sure how he would deal with her, if he knew about the medicinal diet, with his heart, I am afraid he would not be as merciful as he was to see the smallest.

In a panic, he was about to turn over and get up, when a cool fairy aura slowly swept through the whole body of Forget Chen.

"Brother Changju, don't use your mana, be careful of hurting your vitality again. I'll just help her. ”

Jianwei on the side looked at Forget Chen with a complicated expression, and stepped forward to pull Chang Jue's cloud sleeve.

Chang Jue paused, raised his hand to brush away the slight pull, and said lightly: "No need, I have my own measure." ”

With the blessing of Chang Jue's immortal qi, the boiling qi in Wangchen's body was suppressed little by little, and the feeling of turning over the river and the sea gradually dissipated. The bracelet returned to normal and turned back to its original pale cyan color.

As soon as the bracelet was released, Wuchen felt that his breathing was much smoother, and his whole body slowly relaxed. Just while relaxing, a sense of powerlessness also quietly sprouts.

The toss on the tree just now, although it was beyond her control, Forget Chen did feel the power of the familiar and unfamiliar. As for what that power was, she couldn't figure it out for the time being.

Turning his head blankly, he saw Chang Jueyun's sleeves wave, and the cool fairy aura disappeared.

Forget the dust only felt numb, and instantly fell into darkness.

*

Opening her eyes again, Forgotten Dust saw a mist-like veil tent - it was her room.

The wind blew in from the window, blowing the gauze tent over, sticking to the back of Wangchen's hand from time to time, and slowly being carried back to the edge of the bed by the wind.

Forget Chen moved his fingers and slowly sat up from the bed. Dizzy, she reached out and pressed it on the back of her head.

"Finally woke up. ”

A crisp and crisp voice came from the side.

Forget the dust didn't know that there was someone in the house, and was taken aback.

This familiar voice is...... She quickly turned her head to look—

Lan Lu Shangxian, who had not been seen for many days, was standing at the wooden table, filling a small silver bowl with sweet soup, and looked at her with a smile:

"I know you can sleep, but I don't want you to sleep for more than half a month. ”

"Blue Dew on the Immortal ......" Forget Chen walked from the side of the bed to Lan Lu as if in a dream.

After repeatedly confirming that it was not a dream, Wuchen couldn't hold back the sadness in his heart anymore, sat down at the table and picked up the sweet soup, and drank it all in one go.

It's like the grievances in my heart can be swallowed together.

Forget Chen really wanted to ask Lan Lu Shangxian, why there was no response at all.

On that day, without warning, she was forcibly taken to Tianhua Palace, and she didn't even be able to say goodbye properly. She asked His Royal Highness to inform the Mountain Temple, thinking that she could say goodbye, but she couldn't expect a word.

That's where Forget Dust has been home for the past 300 years.

In this Tianhua Palace, she could only climb to the top of the plane tree, poke her head out from among the leaves, and look at the spire of the mountain temple.

Forget Chen wanted to say that she was not doing well in Tianhua Palace, it was really not good.

But in the end, these thoughts and words were swallowed together with the sweet soup, and only turned into a thin mist and stayed in the eyes.

Putting down the soup bowl, forget the dust and put away his emotions.

She looked up and smiled, "The soup in the Mountain God Temple still tastes the same as before." ”

"That's nature. Lan Lu served her another bowl: "This soup has the effect of calming the nerves and replenishing qi, you have slept for so long, eat more." ”

Forget Chen nodded, picked up the spoon on the table, and set it aside. After hesitating for a moment, she looked at Lan Lu: "Did His Royal Highness ask the Immortal to come over?"

"Sort of. Lan Lu sat down opposite Wangchen and gently tugged his cuffs: "After you fell asleep, His Royal Highness went to the Beidou Palace to recuperate." I can't rest assured, even if you sleep until today, I'll come and see, I don't want to happen to wake you up. ”

The Third Highness went to the Beidou Palace, no wonder she slept so soundly this night.

Forget the dust couldn't help but press his hand on the table, and was just about to steal Le Yile, Lan Lu's voice rang out again-

"But I guess he's coming back soon, after all, Lingbao Tianzun's puja is imminent. ”