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Chapter 817: The Owner Disappears (7)

This kind of feeling of being restrained everywhere is absolutely unpleasant, but Feng Zhuoxi has a tough heart, so she can stand it. She thought quietly, hoping to give Yu Mujiu the strongest support at the right time.

Mu Jiu looked at Feng Zhuoxi's calm and warm smile, and his anxiety just now felt much more relaxed. For some reason, he felt that Feng Zhuoxi knew more than him, but she seemed to be unable to tell him.

Fortunately, Mu Jiu was not in a hurry to know this. He knew that Feng Zhuoxi would never harm him, so he could believe her wholeheartedly for no reason.

He said softly, "In your opinion, what can we do now?"

‘I originally wanted to set a trap and wait for the next space to be opened, but we only had two people, and my movements were getting more and more inconvenient every day, and the rest of the village were completely useless. So, I think we can only wait now. If you believe me, when the child is born, I will have a way to leave here.’[

Yes, not only did I have to leave here, but I also had to take Mu Jiu back to the temple.

Feng Zhuoxi's magic power has been cultivated. All she lacks in now is physical strength and spiritual power. The child is absorbing her spiritual power at all times. Even if she is famous for her abundant spiritual power, she can't stand such troubles.

So now they can only wait until the day when Feng Zhuoxi recovers. After all, relying on Mu Jiu's power, even if he leaves here, Feng Zhuoxi has no way to go to the temple to unlock the ability the eldest lady gave to her.

Mu Jiu looked at Feng Zhuoxi's high bulge and nodded very seriously.

Of course, he would not use Feng Zhuoxi's body to take risks. As long as he thought of her, he would encounter danger, even if he thought of a little possibility, Mu Jiu would feel pain in his heart and lungs.

The days of waiting are of course torment. The servants in the manor have actually been scared and timid. Fortunately, Mu Jiu's aura is too strong, and these people can still spend every day calmly on the surface.

The unstable one was the family of the owner’s wife, especially Qianru and her second brother.

Qianru would look at Feng Zhuoxi in a state of being unable to die every day. She stared at Feng Zhuoxi's belly, as if she wanted to get rid of the child in her belly.

Qianru not only thought so, she even took action. She just showed a little clue and was pinched by Feng Zhuoxi with a sneer.

In her hand was a dark red pill, emitting a slight scent of scent, which was so strange.

"What is this?" Feng Zhuoxi's words pierced Qianru's brain like a pointed needle, making her unable to help but get goose bumps.

"I'll ask you again, what is this?"

The whole body was shocked again, but Qianru gritted her teeth and was unwilling to speak.

Feng Zhuoxi smiled: "Very good, I like people with backbone the most. Come on, I have backbone to fulfill my backbone. It doesn't matter if you don't speak."

Feng Zhuoxi took the crimson pills in Qianru's hand, gently opened a pot of chicken soup stewed in the stove, and said, "You are planning to throw this medicine into the chicken soup, aren't you?"

Qianru was trembling all over and her face was ashamed, but she still bit her lower lip tightly and didn't say anything.
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