Feng Wuchen listened carefully to Liu Weiran's words, especially about Qin Miaoyin, and chewed every word carefully. From Liu Weiran's words, he heard that it was Qin Miaoyin who took the lead in rushing to Jiming Mountain, saying that it was to eradicate the evil demons, but in fact, it was to rescue a few of them. It was precisely because of her timely arrival that several of them were able to save their lives. Moreover, Qin Miaojing later also wanted to win her over, and did not poke out the real murderers of them.

After some speculation, Feng Wuchen's mind couldn't help but start to come alive again, could it be that Qin Miaoyin had found out that the real murderer who killed Wan'er was not herself, and all the misunderstandings had been eliminated? Or was it her...... couldn't help but shake his head, and a thick bitterness appeared at the bottom of his tongue: "Has the real murderer been found?"

"No!" Liu Weiran's voice was slightly unnatural. Feng Wuchen was so preoccupied that he didn't notice it at all.

The two of them chatted a few more words, and Liu Weiran saw that Feng Wuchen's spirit was not very good, so he told him not to think too much and recuperate with peace of mind. After saying that, he said goodbye and left, closed the door, and his expression suddenly became gloomy, his brows were furrowed, and he was full of worries.

Next, for a few days, Feng Wuchen didn't hear the news that Qin Miaoyin was going to execute him to avenge Wan'er. Many fantasies came to his mind irrepressibly, and he began to hope that Qin Miaoyin could come over to take a look, and there was a little worry in the expectation, lest she see that she was so miserable and lose face.

However, his hopes were all in vain, and his worries became superfluous, and Qin Miaoyin had never been here at all for so long. Not only Qin Miaoyin, but even Liu Weiran has not appeared since that day. Every day is just a few small people who deliver food, and yesterday there were a few more people waiting for Tao Ling'er, which made him feel very good.

Hou Tao and the three of them are in a better situation than him, and their cultivation has also improved a lot, Ling'er's cultivation has jumped to the seventh layer of the Jindan period, and like him, Hou Tao has reached the second floor of the Jindan period, and Baishu has reached the first floor of the Jindan stage, and the three of them have been able to move slowly recently, but they can't get out of the courtyard. The only outsiders they could contact were these little guys who delivered food, and no matter how they asked, these little guys never said a word, so that he didn't know what was going on outside.

However, there are some things that he can know without being told. The music of the Celestial Sound Mansion grew louder and louder day by day, and he knew very well what that meant, though he sometimes pretended not to know.

Lying on the bed like this, he felt abandoned by the whole world, lonely and lonely. In the middle of the night, the sense of desolation became more and more intense, he could no longer lie down, endured the severe pain and got up, step by step to the door, opened the door, a soft silver light poured down, flowing water, looking up at the sky, the full moon hung high, bright and bright, the moonlight was very good, so that he felt that the pain on his body was suddenly alleviated a lot.

"What a terrible boy, the wounds are all broken!"

A voice suddenly sounded beside him, and although it was as soft as moonlight, it startled him, who was not prepared at all, and almost jumped up. Hurriedly turned his head, because the force was too strong, the wound was pulled, and the pain made him secretly snort, and he almost fainted directly.

The full nervousness made him maintain a high degree of vigilance, so he barely managed to stay awake, and when he could see the person clearly, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Mr. Zhong!"

Zhong Zhiyuan shook the folding fan in his hand, and smiled: "I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come to harm!" said as he spoke, and flicked his other hand lightly

Something, flying into the mouth of the wind and dust.

Feng Wuchen was about to ask, but the thing melted when he saw the water, and it had turned into a warm current and drilled into his throat, and it simply entered his abdomen, which was warm and comfortable.

"Don't worry, be lucky!" Zhong Zhiyuan slowly closed the folding fan, "Poison won't kill you!"

"Thank you!" Feng Wuchen was grateful, but a little ashamed.

Zhong Zhiyuan turned his back and didn't look at him. Feng Wuchen hurriedly exercised, his body was full of spiritual light, and his aura was surging, and there was a faint whistling sound. Zhong Zhiyuan hurriedly turned around, stared at Feng Wuchen in a daze, looked shocked, sighed silently, and then looked up at the moon.

At the time of half the incense, Feng Wuchen opened his eyes, his eyes were full of essence, he was refreshed, and he looked up and down in surprise, the wounds that had just collapsed were all healed, the external injuries were healed by eight or nine points, and the internal injuries were also recovered by five or six points, this elixir is really magical. looked up at Zhong Zhiyuan, with a grateful face, and was about to open his mouth to thank him, but saw a white jade bottle thrown by Zhong Zhiyuan at random, and hurriedly reached out to take it.

"Sir, I hate my mother-in-law the most, you don't need to say more polite words, take it at the right time, and recuperate with peace of mind for a few days, and your injuries will be fine!" Zhong Zhiyuan looked very disgusted.

Feng Wuchen didn't expect Zhong Zhiyuan to be so generous today, he didn't mention money and settle accounts everywhere, he was very puzzled in his heart, shook the jade bottle gently, and listened to the movement, this should be a pill, and after a little hesitation, he said: "Thank you, sir, then the junior is welcome! This pill, can Mr. give me a few more?"

Zhong Zhiyuan listened to the first half of the sentence, just shook the folding fan twice with satisfaction, listened to the second half of the sentence, almost fell to the ground, immediately pulled down his face, and almost roared: "You kid is really welcome, you think this famous 'Shenhe Dan' is a cabbage? Just these two have already bankrupted my husband and my family, that's it, but you haven't seen money in your life, if it weren't for Liu Weiran's girl who promised to give me five and a half summer silver willows, I would ......." I saw Feng Wuchen looking at him with a sudden expression, and then he realized that he had missed his mouth, so he hurriedly didn't mention it.

Feng Wuchen knew the cause and effect, so he was even more polite, and said: "In this case, I hope that Mr. will give me a few more, and I will find a way to compensate you!"

"You compensate me?" Zhong Zhiyuan almost jumped up, "You kid didn't pay me last time, what do you pay me?"

Feng Wuchen's face turned red, and he thought hard about what to use as a guarantee.

"You kid want a few more just to give them a few," Zhong Zhiyuan's tone softened a little, "Their injuries are much lighter than yours, and they don't need the Divine Lotus Pill, this bottle of pill is enough!"

"Thank you, sir!" Feng Wuchen sincerely thanked.

"It doesn't matter if you thank you or not, the money still has to be repaid!" Zhong Zhiyuan looked like a profiteer.

The wind is speechless.

"Take good care of your injuries, remember my words, 'Don't lose it, don't give up, become its way!'"

"What ......" Feng Wuchen was about to ask, but in the blink of an eye, Zhong Zhiyuan had disappeared, as if he had never appeared. After looking up at the moon for a while, he was disturbed by the noise, and the night was getting colder, and he gradually felt that he could not withstand the cold, so he turned back to the room and threw it away

Disturbed thoughts, meditating and healing. Until the dawn, the sky was bright, and according to what Zhong Zhiyuan said, he took the second Shenhe Dan, and the warmth flowed into the body, which was very Shutai, as comfortable as soaking in the hot spring in the cold winter wax moon.

About half an hour later, there was a sound of footsteps in the yard, and Feng Wuchen opened his eyes, which was brilliant and wonderful, like a jewel. With a light breath, there was a sound of wind and thunder, and his mind moved, and he flashed to the courtyard. The circle is as natural as it gets, and it is as natural as the breeze and flowing water.

It's just that his elusiveness frightened a few small people who delivered food, and one of them was unstable, so he threw out the tray in his hand directly, and it seemed to be a ready-made "Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers". Feng Wuchen's body is like a ghost, floating out, using a trick "Haidilao Moon", picking up the tray, and including all the dishes and dishes flying around, a group of small people are stunned, and the little ones who lost the tray are very grateful, and hurriedly stepped forward to take it.

Feng Wuchen refused with a smile and brought it to the pavilion by himself. Ling'er closed her eyes and opened the door with a snort, as if sleepwalking. Hou Tao and Bai Shu also walked out one after another, and when they saw Feng Wuchen standing in the pavilion like a person, they were both shocked and couldn't help but be stunned.

Hou Tao was the first to come back to his senses, hurriedly took a few steps forward, grabbed Feng Wuchen and looked left and right, and exclaimed: "His grandmother's, isn't it a ghost! Pervert, it was difficult for you to move yesterday, why is it okay today, and you don't even have a scar?"

Feng Wuchen was about to answer, but Ling'er had already closed his eyes and bumped into his arms, sinking vigorously, like a tiger, knocking Feng Wuchen into a stumbling and almost falling.

However, Ling'er still didn't open her eyes, and rushed to the pavilion in a few arrow steps, her hands were linked, and she ate all the food in a tray in one go.

Feng Wuchen was angry and funny, shook his head helplessly, and said: "Let's eat some too, talk while eating, it's slow, you can only eat plates!"

Ling'er heard Feng Wuchen's voice, raised her eyebrows, squinted a slit in her eyes, and really saw Feng Wuchen, her eyes widened, her mouthful of food was full, and she said vaguely: "Stupid brother, you ...... Good ......" accidentally choked himself and burst into tears.

Feng Wuchen couldn't help laughing, made a few jokes, and sat in the pavilion, talking and laughing while eating. Everyone was in a good mood, and their appetite became excellent, the more they ate, the more they ate, Ling'er stared dryly, and the little girl pulled a few trays in front of her, pouting and saying, "It's all mine!"

Feng Wuchen laughed, and was about to tease her, when suddenly there was a sound of gongs and drums, which shook the sky and the earth, and it was extremely noisy. His heart tightened inexplicably, and he tried to keep his face unchanged, and said to the group of small servants: "Do you know what is going on outside, and why is it so noisy?" he asked, not hoping much for their answer, just that they would still shake their heads and remain silent as before.

However, one of the little maids, who accidentally lost the tray, hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss will get married tomorrow, and today I will sacrifice to my ancestors......"

Feng Wuchen's eyes suddenly went dark, the whole world lost a little brilliance, there was no sound, and there was a crisp sound in his heart, which seemed to be broken into countless pieces.

Sooner or later, wishful thinking will come pointless......