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Chapter 142 He will not live long

"I am not eating something bad today, but taking poison. Just to see my master today, I celebrate my son's birthday, hoping that my master will live a hundred years. I never thought that I didn't celebrate my master's life and almost gave her own life."

"My master entered the palace today and kept kneeling in front of the empress's bed, not eating or drinking, not saying a word. It was not until the empress was hung back by the thousand-year-old ginseng general. The people in the palace said that my master's status is not suitable for staying in the palace for too long, so they asked my master to leave the palace and we were not back."

Wipe his hands again.

"My master never celebrates his birthday because he knows that even if his body gets better, he won't live long..."

Hearing this, Mu Sheng's peach blossom eyes were also a little deep.

Judging from Feng Junchi's pulse, he has indeed damaged the fundamental pulse. Even if he is cured, it should be fine to work hard to live in his thirties or forties, but if you want to live longer, then...

And thirty or forty years old is not considered longevity...

Nan Yuan was still saying: "Empress is almost gone today. I must be blamed for myself. In the palace, the empress loved him and had no intention of celebrating his birthday. Now he had no intention of celebrating his birthday. But thinking that he hadn't eaten yet, we servants dared to make him longevity noodles, wanting him to eat something, but he didn't eat it. When he came here, he said he wanted to stand alone."

After a pause, Nan Yuan Cai said, "I want to ask the eldest lady to do it, it is not a big deal. I just want the eldest lady to let me eat some longevity noodles, even if I eat something else."

"This..." Mu Sheng hesitated. It seemed small, but she was really not sure that Feng Junchi could eat. If her mother did this for her, she would definitely not have the appetite to eat anything.

No wonder Feng Junchi said just now, "I wonder when it will be my death date."

This happens, and it is easy for people to think more.

Nan Yuan hurriedly said, "My grandma treats the eldest lady different from others. As long as the eldest lady speaks, he can eat something."

"He treats me differently from others?" Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows. Why didn't she see that?

Nan Yuan: "Why do you have to deceive yourself, Miss?"

Mu Sheng was silent in an instant, and his heart became quite irritable again. When it comes to the truth, Feng Junchi seemed to treat her differently. But wasn’t it because Feng Junchi planned to marry her in the end?

Could it be that there is something else?

Thinking of this, Mu Sheng became even more irritable and did not continue to explore anything. He just said, "Come on the noodles, I'll give it to him."

"Thank you, Miss!" Nan Yuan was very happy and rushed to ask someone to make longevity noodles again. The noodles I made just now were already lumps and didn't look like longevity noodles.

Mu Sheng did not go upstairs, but hugged his arms and leaned lazily at the entrance of the west building.

From time to time, look up.

Seeing that there was no Feng Junchi's figure by the guardrail, there was no sound at all. Just like there was no one upstairs, I could only see the light of the candles on the second floor. I guess Feng Junchi was still sitting at the table and was thinking about something.

When Nanyuan brought a small tray, a bowl of longevity noodles and a pair of chopsticks came over in the tray, Mu Sheng stood up and took it to him.

The longevity noodles here are actually a bowl of noodle soup made of a very long, very long noodles. Mu Sheng took a look and found that there were two eggs on the noodle soup and some vegetables were added to it. I don’t know the taste and it looked OK.

Mu Sheng took two steps, and when Nan Yuan didn't follow him, he turned around and asked, "Don't you go up together?"
Chapter completed!
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