088 Death of the Nation (7)
Feng Ming looked at the scenery in front of him and frowned, he could explain the flowers and land by the mountains and rivers, but where did the light come from?
He looked up, and there were rocks on it... This also means that he may be inside a mountain ridge now.
But this sunshine ......
He reached under the refracted beam of light to feel its temperature, and was silent for a long time. After a moment, he simply stopped thinking about it and turned away.
Turn around...... Directly hit the woman.
Woman:......
She didn't say anything, just retreated outside the hallway to give the wind a blow.
Feng Ming was calm, and walked to another door and slid open, followed by the woman behind him, he really wanted to ask her how she came up so quickly, but she didn't.
Since she didn't like to talk, what else did he ask. What's more, I don't like people to talk too much.
He set his eyes on the room in front of him, this time it was no different from before, just a small room, he looked around at the cup of hot tea on the coffee table, and withdrew without saying anything.
It was just brewed tea, and it was still steaming, and if he guessed correctly, the person should be in the room.
But since he deliberately avoided him, he naturally didn't want to bother him.
Retreating into the hallway, Feng Ming looked back at the woman, "Can you smell the herbs?"
The woman nodded, then walked to the door of the room he had entered, and stepped in.
The woman had not taken a few steps before stopping, and she looked at the wind.
"All the herbs grown here stop bleeding,"
Hearing the sound of the wind and looking around, this area is probably several miles, and it is even more unimaginable that this land is completely embedded in the mountains.
It's hard to imagine how much money and manpower went into building it in the first place.
But it seems that this is indeed a place to prepare for war, and there are holes in every door here, so it is enough for thousands of troops to enter together.
No wonder His Majesty Luo Ming asked Le Yi and them to protect the lower capital, because even if the lower capital is broken, as long as they hide here, they may be able to completely reverse the tide of the war.
After a few moments, the woman leaned over and picked some and got up. That's enough on this side.
Feng Ming looked at her, there was far more than one herb she had collected, maybe it was because of the different medicinal properties.
Being able to be so comfortable in the thousands of herbs here, Feng Ming smiled, if this can only be regarded as a slight knowledge of some herbs, then I don't know how many doctors will be embarrassed.
In the corridor, Feng Ming walked forward to find a way out. The woman grabbed him.
She stood in the position where Feng Ming came up and said, "You can go down directly here." “
Feng Ming was suddenly, he looked at her and was about to speak, but the woman answered him directly first.
"It seems like it's easy for me to get out of here, and it's the same way I came up before, it's very simple. “
The wind is silent, Qimen Dunjia is the world's thaumaturgy, and I don't know how many people have studied hard all their lives and haven't understood it thoroughly. She can walk on the ground just by following her feelings, which is not ordinary......
An hour later......
In the room where Xin'er was, her internal strength had almost recovered, but her face was getting paler and paler.
Mr. has been gone for a long time, and Xiao Luo's condition is very unstable, and she cut her wrists and released a lot of blood.
Yu Ning's eyes were cold, and they were embarrassed to drink Xiao Luo...... I almost threw them out.
"Sister Xin'er, something will happen to you like this. “
Xin'er cut her wrists for the third time, and Yu Ning was really heartbroken, she couldn't care about her injuries and recovered her wounds.
Xin'er shook her hand and asked Xiaoyun to hand them to Xiao Luo.
Xiao Luo: ......
He looked at Xin'er's face, and he was really not in the mood to drink, so he got up and refused.
His wounds were bleeding anymore, and the pain was completely commonplace, nothing.
It's Fengxun...... The wound on his waist was very deep, and Xiaoyun also frowned after examination. Such wounds are not very useful for hemostatic drugs alone.
Crunch...
She was still worried when Feng Ming pushed the door open and walked in.
Xiaoyun looked over, was slightly stunned, and then got up and walked to the woman.
She took the herbs with a little joy on her face, these medicines were much better than hemostatic medicines, they could be described as healing medicines. Even under Feng Xun's injury, it may be able to recover a lot.
After looking at other herbs, it was completely picked according to their wounds!
After the joy, Xiaoyun looked at her with some surprise, the woman had been standing next to Feng Ming before, without any movement.
Just by seeing with her eyes, she was able to pick herbs so accurately, this kind of medical skill is really extraordinary, even if the medical skills are not as good as hers, her observation is definitely much better than hers.
After a moment she calmed down, picked up the herbs and walked to the inner sanctum to suffer......
On the other hand, Xin'er strode over and said, "Is Mr. okay?"
Feng Ming nodded, he was fine, but Xin'er's face was very haggard.
Looking at the blood on the sandalwood table, he was really a little uncomfortable.
He didn't say anything, handed Xing Fan to her, and the moment their hands touched, Feng Ming felt the cold temperature, and suddenly had a sense of blaming himself.
Maybe...... They shouldn't have been rescued from the old master!
Thinking back carefully, Xin'er's injury should have healed a long time ago, if it weren't for him, it wouldn't have been like this.
Half an hour later......
Xiaoyun walked out with a few bowls of medicine, Xiao Luo got up stupidly, resumed his usual impropriety, and said, "Miss Xiaoyun...... If you said that the decoction would take half an hour, I wouldn't be in pain, so let God take me in. “
Xiaoyun rolled her eyes, eager to smoke him to death.
"Do you think I'm not smart enough, or am I not smart enough?"
He looked pensive and said, "You don't seem to be very good at either, do you?"
Xiaoyun was slightly angry, and then ......
Xiao Luo only felt that his eyes were full of stars, and he fell on the wooden table with a sad face.
After a while, she put the medicine on the wooden table and said, "It's not that I'm slow, the medicine picked by my sister is picked according to your injuries, and there are different medicinal properties, so I naturally can't do it at will." “
Xiao Luo: ...... Can you just say no to fight next time?
She picked up a bowl of medicine and handed it to Feng Xun, and then picked up a bowl and handed it to Ouyang Mufei.
Then he got up and walked over to Xin'er and handed over a bowl.
Xin'er was slightly stunned, there is also mine? She looked at the woman, and there was an unexpected feeling...
After taking the medicine, she looked at the woman and said, "Thank you, sister, thank you, Sister Xiaoyun." “
Xiao Luo slowly got up on the wooden table, picked up the last bowl of medicine, and only sighed.
So many years of companionship...... Xiaoyun doesn't care about her life or death?
"Are you pretending to be dead enough?" Xiao Yun said coldly, which caused the old master to laugh.
Wind Whistle: ......