Thinking of this, Hua Qianmei stared at the woman in the room tightly. Finally, she pursed her red lips first, and then she resolutely turned around and strode away.

Looking at Hua Qianmei's figure resolutely leaving, Feng Wuhen just stared at his left back quietly, looking at Hua Qianmei's gaze, and a deep admiration surged.

Feng Wuhen admired the actions of the man in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

Because, this man's generousness!

In order to prevent the woman you love from being sad, you are willing to help the other party.

Such a great man is rare in the world!

He sighed and admired it in his heart. It was not until Hua Qianmei's figure completely disappeared from his sight that Feng Wuhen quickly came to his senses.

He lowered his head and closed his eyes, opened the brocade box in his hand, and saw a pill with a strong herbal smell appeared in front of him.

Although this pill seems ordinary, Feng Wuhen also knows that this pill is valuable.

Now, this pill can even extend Han’s life!

Thinking of this, Feng Wuhen no longer delayed it and quickly took a step and rushed into the dormitory. Then, he spoke to Su Jiujiu, who was slamming on Ye Mohan's body.

"Don't cry for a little wine. Here is a pill made from Tianshan Spiritual Herbs, which can save the cold!"

"Really!?"

Hearing Feng Wuhen’s words, Ye Mojun and Su Jiujiu spoke almost at the same time, and said in unison.

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuhen didn't say anything, but quickly opened Ye Mohan's red lips, and then fed the elixir in his hand.
Chapter completed!