Chapter four hundred and forty-ninth God takes medicine
"elder brother!"
"God of Xiao!"
"grown ups!"
"Missive third son!"
"Feng'er!"
"The Third Young Master!"
In a trance, Xiao Feng heard many people calling him, but Xiao Feng couldn't respond because he soon lost consciousness and was unconscious.
...
The head was unprecedented, and accompanied by the soreness spread throughout the body and the pain on the shoulders, Xiao Feng had never felt so uncomfortable.
He opened his eyes with difficulty, and what caught his eyes was an antique room. Looking at this familiar room, Xiao Feng was slightly stunned because this was his room, and he lived here since he was a child.
"snort!"
Xiao Feng let out a painful hum, trying to sit up from the bed with a struggle, but accidentally touched the wound on his shoulder. This made Xiao Feng tighten his teeth and he couldn't help but look at his shoulder, but found that his shirt had been taken off.
A thick bandage was wrapped around the shoulders.
This made Xiao Feng frown and his eyes were solemn, because his injuries had not yet healed themselves. He felt the bitterness and weakness in his body, as if he had become a normal person!
His physical ability disappeared!
"Squeak!"
Just as Xiao Feng's face was gloomy and calm, the door of his room was suddenly pushed open at this time, and Zhang Xiaoyu and Zhan Hun Ziyi walked in.
"God of Xiao!"
"Brother! You're awake!"
Zhang Xiaoyu was holding a tray in his hand, with two bowls of black water on it. Judging from the taste, it should be Chinese medicine.
Seeing that Xiao Feng had already sat up, the two women immediately walked over in surprise.
"How many days have I been in a coma?" Xiao Feng rubbed his temples with his complete hands and asked to them.
"It's been three days. I'm about to take advantage of you're awake and I'll drink these two bowls of medicine. It's been a lot of hard work for us to feed you medicine these days."
Zhang Xiaoyu said, picked up one of the bowls of Chinese medicine and handed it to Xiao Feng.
"What medicine is this?" Although Xiao Feng had countless questions at this moment, he still cared about the bowl of black Chinese medicine in front of him, because Xiao Feng had not taken medicine for 5 years, and the medicine was already very good for him.
Unfamiliar, but Xiao Feng needs medicine to improve his physical condition at this moment.
"Uncle Second Master said you seem to have practiced an evil skill, which is to squeeze your vitality in exchange for a strong physique. This medicine is to suppress your evil skill." Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Feng worriedly.
However, Xiao Feng's face changed. He immediately understood the reason why his body was so weak. It was because of drinking this medicine that suppressed his powerful body functions, so his whole body was sore and his wounds did not recover!
Xiao Feng's physical strength has been transformed by genetic experiments. His unparalleled ability is indeed like evil skills. Burning cells in exchange for powerful physical energy will indeed deplete vitality, because the cells in the human body are limited, from birth to death.
So many, aggravating the metabolism of cells is indeed like consuming life, but he was treated as an evil skill by his second uncle and even suppressed Xiao Feng with medicine!
"Bang!"
So Xiao Feng, whose face changed, reached out and knocked over the medicine bowl handed by Zhang Xiaoyu!
"Bang!"
With a crisp sound of shattering, the medicine bowl was broken to the ground, the medicine juice splashed everywhere, and the rich and mellow Chinese medicine smell filled Xiao Feng's room.
Zhang Xiaoyu was shocked and looked at Xiao Feng with a crying voice, full of energy
My eyes were so angry that I felt moist.
"Brother... I know you're angry with me... I'm sorry... I shouldn't have taken Sister Zi Fei away..."
Zhang Xiaoyu looked at the broken medicine bowl under her feet, grabbed the corner of her clothes at a loss, and said cryingly, fearing that Xiao Feng would be angry with her.
"Xiaoyu, you go out, I'll talk to Master Xiao."
Zhanhun Ziyi chuckled, gently pushed Zhang Xiaoyu, who was helpless, out of the room, then closed the wooden door, and walked towards Xiao Feng slowly.
"God Master Xiao, don't blame Xiaoyu for being wrong. I took the initiative to come to Zhang's family with Xiaoyu."
Zhanhun Ziyi's movements were very gentle, supporting Xiao Feng, allowing Xiao Feng to slowly lean on the backrest of the head of the bed, and was very careful not to touch the wound on Xiao Feng's shoulder.
"I'm not angry with her, but what are you doing in Zhang's family?" Xiao Feng tried to turn on Wushuang for a moment. He wanted to stimulate the wound to repair the wound, but he failed. He didn't know that the second uncle gave him a drink.
What kind of medicine is it?
After hearing the words of the Battle Soul Ziyi, Xiao Feng asked strangely.
"I don't want to cause trouble to you, and it will be a drag on you, so after I learned that I could solve the problem when I came to the Zhang family, I made the decision." Zhanhun looked at Xiao Feng with beautiful eyes, as if I could not see enough.
Same.
"Don't make decisions like this in the future. If you have any questions, please discuss them with me. Since you have become my woman, I must be responsible for you." Xiao Feng frowned.
"Yes, I will listen to my master in the future!" Zhanhun Ziyi smiled charmingly, her beautiful eyes attracted the soul, as if there was autumn water moving, and as if there was tears, because she was recalling the scene where Xiao Feng fought for her three days ago.
The fierceness of fighting with life made the battle soul purple-Yellow heart tremble.
"What are you going to do?" Xiao Feng shook his head. There was no way to take the fairy. However, he saw that the war soul purple robe suddenly picked up the remaining bowl of medicine, so he couldn't help asking.
"I feed my master medicine." Zhan Hun Ziyi smiled charmingly and walked over with Xiangfeng.
"Hmm?" Xiao Feng was about to stop her, but he saw Zhan Hun Ziyi actually drank it by herself with the medicine bowl. This made Xiao Feng stunned. What was he doing? Why did she drink it?
But soon, Xiao Feng understood, because the battle soul purple robe suddenly approached Xiao Feng, and before Xiao Feng could expect, he suddenly kissed Xiao Feng's lips.
“Um…”
Xiao Feng let out a muffled sound because Xiao Feng actually felt a soft and smooth tongue, and he opened his lips very flexibly, and then a small mouthful of Chinese medicine was passed into his mouth.
"Why are you doing... um..." Xiao Feng was stunned, subconsciously swallowing the Chinese medicine, and sucking the fragrant tongue of the soul-sucking purple-clothed man, which was extremely sweet and contrasted with the bitterness of the Chinese medicine.
But the Purple Yi of War Soul did not give Xiao Feng a chance to speak. She smiled charmingly at Xiao Feng, took a small sip of Chinese medicine, and kissed Xiao Feng again.
"I don't want... um..."
"Stop feeding... Um..."
"I said... um..."
"You...well..."
If Xiao Feng hadn't been sore all over his body and the severe pain in his shoulders, he would have pushed the Purple Yi away from the Purple Yi of War Soul was powerless and could only let the Purple Yi of War Soul fed all the medicine into
In his mouth.
Looking at the red cheeks, licking the corners of her lips, the charming and charming battle soul purple robe, and looking at the empty medicine bowl in her hand, Xiao Feng was completely speechless.
"God Master Xiao, is it delicious?" Zhanhun Ziyi licked it and licked it.
A drop of medicine at the corner of the lips, and the beautiful eyes dripped in water.
"Do you know that this medicine is a side effect on my body's recovery?" Xiao Feng didn't know what he said.
"Ah?" Zhan Hun Ziyi's charming smile stiffened on her face and asked nervously.
"You should know that my physical condition is very strong and my wound healing ability is amazing, but this ability was mistaken for evil skills by them, so I gave me and this medicine to suppress my physical condition, so my shoulder injury
It's not going well yet." Xiao Feng had to explain that Zhanhun Ziyi came from the official family and knew about evil spirits. It is probably why Zhanhun Ziyi insisted on feeding him medicine.
"Ah...I..."
The beautiful eyes of the soul purple-clothed man turned to Xiao Feng's shoulder wrapped in gauze. She saw the wound that cut off the shoulder blade with her own eyes, and knew that it was Xiao Feng left it for her, but she was just doing it for Xiao Feng.
Feed poison!
In an instant, infinite self-blame and guilt surged into the heart of the Battle Soul Ziyi, and two lines of clear tears slid down her beautiful eyes.
"It's okay, just eat it. The Zhang family can't take poison for me. It's not a big deal, don't cry." Seeing this, Xiao Feng quickly comforted him with a headache, stretched out his intact arm and gently embraced the purple clothes of Zhanhun in his arms.
middle.
"Brother... my father asked you to wake up and go to his study... I'm sorry! I'm disturbing you! You guys continue!"
Zhang Xiaoyu just pushed open the door at this moment and happened to see Xiao Feng and Zhan Hun Ziyi hugging each other on the bed. She immediately blushed and spoke repeatedly, and hurriedly retreated in panic.
"Let's go, you can't hide what should be coming." Xiao Feng struggled to get up as if he didn't see it. He quickly helped Xiao Feng carefully.
"Help me to the study and go out to go left." Xiao Feng did not refuse, mainly because he felt a little weaker after drinking the bowl of medicine, so he had to say to the war soul Ziyi.
"Um."
Zhanhun Ziyi wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and did not dare to joke anymore. She seemed to listen to Xiao Feng's everything, and helped Xiao Feng out.
Zhang Xiaoyu was still outside nervously and blushing, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Xiao Feng coming out and rushed forward to support Xiao Feng's other side.
The Zhang family’s building complex is very large, but Xiao Feng’s room and Zhang Zhongliang’s study are both in the central living area, but the distance is not far away. In less than 10 minutes, we have arrived in front of the study.
"You go back first, or wait for me outside." Xiao Feng said to the War Soul Ziyi. This was also a subconscious act of protecting War Soul Ziyi because he was worried that War Soul Ziyi would face Zhang Zhongliang.
The Battle Soul Ziyi also understood that because she was also afraid to face Zhang Zhongliang, not only because Zhang Zhongliang was Xiao Feng's father, but also because her previous identity was not glorious, which not only brought trouble to Xiao Feng, but also for Xiao.
The wind brought bad effects, so when she heard that Xiao Feng always wanted to protect her, she felt warm again.
"My father said to let Sister Zi Fei go in with you." However, Zhang Xiaoyu's words made Xiao Feng frown directly. After thinking about it, there was no way, so he had to take the lead.
"Let's go."
Zhang Zhongliang's study is definitely a forbidden place in the Zhang family, because the Zhang family is not a secular family, and the study is naturally not a secular library, but is filled with many classics that have been preserved from ancient times to the present, etc. If it is published here
The problem is definitely a major earthquake for the Zhang family!
Chapter completed!