Wu Feihuan walked towards the little one, stretched out her hand, picked up the little one and put it in the palm of her hand.

Then he took the snacks that the beasts loved to eat from his own space and put them in the palm of his hand. The little boy immediately hugged the round and sweet snacks and sat down to eat them with satisfaction.

After Wu Feihuan glanced at it, she raised her head and looked at Feng Yunmo, who had a worried look on her face. She glanced at her and raised half of the car curtain.

"He is injured. Return to Xixuan Palace. I will invite the best doctor in the palace to treat him." Wu Feihuan said.

Feng Yunmo turned back, looked at the lying Beiming Yexuan, shook his head and said: "Tongyao said that the soul-suppressing pill is needed to expel the power of God from his body. I am also in a hurry to go to the Medicine Temple to ask for Jiang Yao

god."

"If you went to the Medicine Temple before, you might not be able to see the Ginger Medicine God." Wu Fei said with a smile.

Feng Yunmo frowned, thought for a moment, and then asked: "Could it be..."

Wu Feihuan nodded, turned around, and said to the guard standing behind him: "Go to the carriage and place King Qilin in my carriage."

"yes!"

"Be gentle with your hands and feet, King Qilin is still seriously injured."

"yes."

Three or two guards immediately walked toward Feng Yunmo.

Feng Yunmo moved her body, and Tong Yao opened the curtain on her side, letting a few guards escort Beiming Yexuan into Wu Feihuan's luxurious carriage.

Feng Yunmo also followed up. Tong Yao was the only one in the original carriage, but Feng Yunmo left the little white tiger behind for Tong Yao to watch.

It had been bored in space for such a long time, and now it was liberated. As soon as it came out, it disobediently ran in the direction of the excitement, and no matter how hard it looked, it couldn't be stopped.

She was afraid that she would have to take care of Beiming Yexuan, so she would have no time to take care of this little guy.

Tong Yao was very happy, and Tong Yao's laughter could be heard from time to time in the carriage.

This made the little boy in the carriage at the other end feel itchy. From time to time, he jumped up the window and looked at the little carriage following Wu Feihuan's carriage.

Feng Yunmo knew that it was very playful, so she picked him up and said, "If you want to go, then go ahead?"

"No." The little boy yelled, "I have to help Beiming Yexuan keep an eye on you. If you run away again, I won't run with you."

"Who said I was going to run away?" Feng Yunmo's mouth twitched faintly for a few times, and then he threw the little boy to a corner of the carriage.

The little one rolled on the ground several times. When he reached Wu Feihuan's feet, Wu Feihuan raised his foot, stepped on the little one's tail, lowered his eyes, looked at it, and said, "Don't worry, little one."

Now, your master, I will watch."

"Ahhhh... don't step on my tail!!!" The little boy screamed a few times: "My master is about to die. I don't need you to watch. I want to watch that woman. If she runs away again, I will eat her."

I can’t walk around in circles.”

Feng Yunmo walked forward, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and flicked the little boy's head a few times, and said: "You haven't woken up yet, who is your master? You are about to die!"

After being bounced a few times, the little boy's head immediately became dizzy, and he wandered around in circles for a few times, as if he were punching with wine. After he stopped, he sobered up a lot.

"You, it turns out you're not dead." He pointed at Feng Yunmo and said nonsense.

Feng Yunmo's face darkened, and she hit the little one with her fist again.
Chapter completed!