Feng Qinghua struggled for a while, but failed to break free, and said helplessly: "You should recover from your injuries first. We will discuss other things later. We don't have time to talk nonsense now."

"Don't even think about leaving until you make it clear, Feng Qinghua, do you have any intention? If I hadn't found out, would you have just planned to leave?" Li Nanjue said in a cold voice full of danger.

"I'm going to cook the medicine." Feng Qinghua subconsciously avoided the topic.

"Feng Qinghua! Don't you even bother to lie to me?" Zhan Beixiao roared.

Feng Qinghua said calmly: "If I lied to you, it would be equivalent to giving you a promise. Wouldn't you have to hold on to it again?"

"Feng Qinghua, you said that as long as I fall in love with you within three months, then the marriage will be successful and you will be my princess, the only mistress of the palace. Can't I admit it?" Zhan Beixiao's eyes widened.

Staring at Feng Qinghua closely.

Feng Qinghua pursed her lips and looked at Zhan Beixiao, whose lips were pale due to illness, but she couldn't say anything false.

When Zhan Beixiao saw her like this, he felt anxious and said angrily: "Feng Qinghua, how dare you not love me!"

He fought against Bei Xiao for nothing, power, status, gold and silver, he dared to say that even the national treasury was not as large as his private property.

As for appearance, although he doesn't care, since she likes her, he is willing to take good care of her and make sure she looks better than those men who call themselves handsome.

As for this disease, now that he has found the vitality grass, he will be able to recover as before.

He couldn't figure out why she wanted to leave.

Feng Qinghua raised her eyebrows and said in a low voice without looking at him: "Zhan Beixiao, I am Feng Qinghua, not Nangong Yueluo. Just forget those words."

"No, since you have entered my door, you are mine. Even if you die, I still want the ghost!"

"Zhan Beixiao, I'm just a substitute for marriage!" Feng Qinghua was annoyed by his words and glared at him.

He is obviously too weak to withstand his slap now, but he still dares to say such domineering words. Aren't you afraid that she won't treat him?

"A substitute marriage is also a marriage! I knew you were not her."

Feng Qinghua closed her eyes: "Then let's get together and leave."

"Come together and separate!" Zhan Beixiao said coldly.

Feng Qinghua suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Zhan Beixiao, unable to believe that he suddenly agreed.

Who would have thought, next, Zhan Beixiao said: "If you want to be separated, be separated. I will listen to you. The palace will give it to you, gold and silver will be given to you, and I will give it to you too."

As he said that, he reached out and put Feng Qinghua's hand on his heart.

"Feng Qinghua, I don't care who you are or what you look like. All I want is you from the beginning to the end."

Zhan Beixiao's confession was caught off guard. Feng Qinghua was stunned for several times, and then immediately withdrew her hand with great force.

"Stop dreaming, I don't want you, I'm going to make medicine." He said and ran back to the stone plate quickly. His hands and feet were a little weak, and he fell down awkwardly. He didn't care about the pain, and got up and stared at the fire in a daze.

Feng Qinghua felt a pair of eyes on her back looking at her fiercely, as if they wanted to see through her.

When Jing Yu came back from collecting herbs, he clearly noticed something was wrong. He first looked at Zhan Beixiao, who had woken up but had a frosty face, and then looked at Feng Qinghua, who was obviously absent-minded.

"What's wrong with you two? It seems like you are separated for life and death, and you seem to be enemies. You haven't even gone out yet, and you're starting to fight in the nest?"

Jing Yu originally said this to be funny, but he found that the atmosphere became even colder, and his senior brother even gave him a fierce look.

Jing Yu felt a little aggrieved.

He knelt down in front of Feng Qinghua aggrievedly and whispered: "What's wrong with him? He looks like he's trying to eat people."

Feng Qinghua said with some guilt: "Maybe she's in a bad mood."

"Although he doesn't usually show much joy, it's unusual for him to show his mood so obviously like today." Jing Yu whispered in a low voice: "You didn't tell him that we will treat him right now.

Is it done?"

It's because of this bad thing.

Feng Qinghua added in her heart.

After the medicine was boiled, Feng Qinghua took the medicine in a water bag and handed it to Jing Yu: "Let him drink it."

Jing Yu held the water bag on the ground and ran over: "Senior brother, hurry up, the elixir of life has arrived. After you drink it, you will be cured of your illness and you can stand up and be a human being."

Jing Yu was filled with joy, but then Zhan Beixiao said coldly: "Take it away!"

Feng Qinghua listened with open ears and said nothing.

"Senior brother, do you dislike bitterness? Good medicine is bitter. Just try it. Your health is important." Jing Yu continued.

"Go away, don't make me say it a second time." After Zhan Beixiao said this, he turned around and turned his back to the two of them.

Jing Yu turned to look at Feng Qinghua, with a troubled expression on his face.

Feng Qinghua had no choice but to stand up and take the water bag: "You go out first, I will tell him."

"Okay." Jing Yu ran out immediately.

Feng Qinghua stared at Zhan Beixiao's back for a while, then sat next to him and said stiffly: "Drink the medicine."

The man turned a deaf ear and remained unmoved.

"Zhan Beixiao, don't be so willful. We have worked so hard to get this medicine. Don't you want to stop it?" Feng Qinghua raised her voice.

But Zhan Beixiao didn't even move, as if he was in trance.

This feeling of emptying one fist made Feng Qinghua particularly irritable, and she almost exploded.

Just when she was at the critical point, Feng Qinghua calmed down again, lowered her tone, and tried to say tactfully: "How can you get better if you don't take medicine, good boy."

It took a lot of patience to coax a child.

Zhan Beixiao snorted softly.

Feng Qinghua felt relieved. It was good if she could respond. Being able to respond meant that she listened.

Feng Qinghua continued her efforts and reached out to pat Zhan Beixiao on the back: "Turn around."

Zhan Beixiao turned his head and stared at Feng Qinghua dimly, as if he was looking at a heartless man.

Feng Qinghua felt a little guilty in her heart. After all, she had unintentionally offended a pure boy's heart, so she was at fault in the first place, and her tone became gentler.

"Be good, drink the medicine quickly." Feng Qinghua said.

"I've taken the medicine and got better. Do you want to leave?"

Feng Qinghua's mouth twitched slightly, why is this person struggling with this problem again? Is he planning to loop endlessly?

Feng Qinghua lowered her voice and said with a smile, "Xiao Xiaoxiao, do you want to drink or not?"

Zhan Beixiao said coldly: "Just because I said before that I liked you, you went all out to come to the ghost forest just to make me appreciate you and let you go?"

Feng Qinghua finally couldn't control the little universe in her heart and exploded.

"Can you read it? There is so much nonsense. I have wasted so much effort on this medicine. I have been boiling it for several hours. You are here babbling. If you don't want to drink it, you have to give it to me!"
Chapter completed!