But now it seems that if she doesn't get up and tell Hu Bing face to face, Hu Bing will probably not let her go.

She reached out and grabbed the clothes hanging on the hanger next to her, quickly put them on, then raised the bead curtain and looked at Hu Bing.

Fox Bing is covered in white snow, but like ice and snow, she exudes a refreshing aura. That aura repels people from thousands of miles away, is a strong sense of alienation, and does not allow anyone to get too close to her.

Her snow-white hair explains her inherent beauty as a demon.

Her charming eyes were cold and filled with confusion.

She was stopped by Beiming Yexuan and Sha Qianchen. They didn't notice that she had gotten up, but Hu Bing looked at Feng Yunmo through the gap between them.

"She is more conscious." Hu Bing suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Feng Yunmo.

When Beiming Yexuan looked back in the direction pointed by Hu Bing, he saw Feng Yunmo slowly walking towards him. He suddenly felt anxious and the fierce smell of blood filled his throat.

With a "pop" sound, he sprayed a mouthful of blood towards Sha Qianchen's Xue Yi.

Seeing how distressed he was, Feng Yunmo walked forward quickly, supporting Beiming Yexuan, and had no time to pay attention to Hu Bing: "Yexuan, it hurts again, doesn't it? Quickly, put this thing away

Take it."

She hurriedly took out the elixir from her pocket, which was left on the table by the God of Medicine Jiang last night.

Jiang Yaoshen also told her the description of the elixir. It was a soul-soothing elixir that could extend the time for him to make elixirs. It was different from the ingredients Tong Yao had given her before.

This soul-soothing pill is used to relieve pain and can last for more than ten days.

How could the elixir made by the God of Ginger Medicine come out so quickly?

Feng Yunmo stuffed the elixir into his mouth, took out the handkerchief he always carried with him these days, and wiped the blood off his lips.

Looking at Beiming Yexuan's originally relatively good-looking face, he suddenly turned pale.

She frowned in distress: "Shall we go back to bed and rest?"

"No." He hasn't settled the matter with Hu Bing yet. How could he fall down at this time? If Hu Bing came to bully Feng Yunmo, wouldn't he become a very useless man?

Hu Bing stood aside, with a worried look on his face, but he could see that Feng Yunmo was taking care of him, so he didn't say a word.

Sha Qianchen, on the other hand, kept wiping the blood stains on his body, and did not forget to curse: "Beiming Yexuan, why don't you die? You vomited all over me."

Feng Yunmo raised her foot and stepped hard on Sha Qianchen's foot.

A scream suddenly came out of Sha Qianchen's mouth: "Ah..."

"Deserves it." Seeing this, Hu Bing uttered two words in a low voice, and then turned his eyes leisurely to Feng Yunmo, looking at her, that face was exactly the same as the woman she hated back then.

Her expression, every move she made, all had the shadow of that woman.

When Feng Yunmo raised her handkerchief to help Beiming Yexuan wipe the blood, it reminded her of Shenhuang's affectionate look when he wiped the blood from Shenfeng's face.

The resentment hidden deep in her heart suddenly surged out unstoppably like a savage beast, filling her heart.

The cold and cold gaze at first turned into a bloodthirsty and angry red.

Beiming Yexuan turned around and saw his mother staring coldly at Feng Yunmo. His chest felt as if someone had punched him hard, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe. He put his hand on Feng Yunmo's shoulder and half
Chapter completed!