Wu Jingyu's fiery tongue opened Feng Qingzhuang's cool lips, rolled the Nine-turn Life-Sustaining Pill on the tip of her tongue and put it into her mouth. With a long tongue touch, the Nine-turn Life-Sustaining Pill slid down her throat.
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The unconscious Feng Qingzhuang's throat moved subconsciously and she swallowed the Nine Revolutions Life-Sustaining Pill.
"This is so good!"
Reluctantly, she withdrew her lips and murmured softly in praise. Her slender fingers gently caressed her face bit by bit, and pushed the messy hair from her forehead behind her ears. Seeing this pale face, Wu
Jingyu's heart felt like needles pricking him, the pain was unbearable.
"Zhuang'er, you must hold on. If you leave, even if you go to heaven or earth, or go to the eighteen levels of hell, I will pull you back to me." He looked firmly and swore sonorously.
Seeing that Feng Qingzhuang's clothes were stained with blood, he quickly ordered Mo Yin who was waiting outside the door to boil hot water. Mo Yue had already been ordered by him to investigate Feng Qingzhuang's injury this time. However, the incident happened thousands of miles away.
Mo Yue has little hope of finding out the Phoenix clan outside.
After the hot water was boiled, he personally cleaned the wounds on Feng Qingzhuang's body. He saw that her body was newly covered with large and small wounds. There were twice as many wounds as she had seen in the Qing Prince's Mansion. Her face was dark and beautiful.
His eyes showed deep distress. Damn it, let him find out who hurt Zhuang'er. He must make that person suffer the punishment of being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
Then, with a thought, he took out a bottle of Hundred Flowers Jade Dew from Mo Yin Yunlong, pulled off the bottle cap, and filled the room with fragrance. He poured the jade dew drop by drop on Feng Qingzhuang's body, and gently smeared the wound with his smooth fingers,
Over and over again, those gentle and delicate movements were like treating the most precious treasure. After applying the wound, he took out a black dress from Mo Yin Yunlong and carefully put it on Feng Qingzhuang.
After finishing all this, Wu Jingyu started to read the book "Rejuvenation"
The more I read, the more shocked I became. I could never recover from the shock in my heart. I never expected that Mei Yizhu was from the Feng tribe, and this "Rejuvenation Technique" was a medical classic not passed down to the outside world by the Feng tribe.
However, Wu Jingyu was entirely focused on how to learn this "Rejuvenation Technique" at the moment so as to heal Feng Qingzhuang's serious injury as soon as possible, and had no time to think about other things.
Three days later, Wu Jingyu mastered the entire essence of the "Rejuvenation Technique". He ordered Mo Yin to guard the door and not let anyone in.
"Zhuang'er, I'm going to use the rejuvenation technique to heal you now. Don't worry, I will definitely heal you and won't let you have the chance to leave me." Wu Jingyu looked at the sleeping person on the bed with tender eyes.
He saw that Wu Jingyu had taken off Feng Qingzhuang's long skirt, and her body, which had been smeared with Baihua Jade Dew, was flawless. All the new and old wounds had disappeared without a trace, appearing before his eyes like a piece of fine mutton-fat jade.
He took a deep breath, gathered his mind, closed his eyes, opened them again, concentrated his thoughts, and released a golden ball of light from his palms, slowly rolling and rotating one inch above her chest.
Penetrating into her body, bit by bit, gradually repaired the serious injuries in Feng Qingzhuang's internal organs.
Two hours later, Wu Jingyu withdrew the ball of light released from his palm. His face was slightly pale, and there was a trace of tiredness in his brows. The spiritual power in his body had been exhausted. Fortunately, Feng Qingzhuang's internal organs had been completely repaired and she was temporarily freed.
Her life is in danger, but it will take some time to repair the tendons in her hands and feet.
In the evening of the next day, the setting sun hung over the horizon, and the crimson sunset glow smeared the entire sky.
"water"
On the bed, Feng Qingzhuang opened her hazy eyes, moved her chapped lips, and shouted in a hoarse voice
"Zhuang'er, you're finally awake, that's great!" Wu Jingyu, who was lying beside the bed and squinting, raised his head and said with great joy.
"Water" Feng Qingzhuang felt as if her dry and sore throat was about to emit smoke, so she softly shouted again.
"Just wait, I'll get you some water."
After saying that, Wu Jingyu ran to the table like a gust of wind, quickly poured a glass of water, walked quickly back to the bed, helped her up, let her lean on his chest, and fed her to drink.
With her throat moisturized, Feng Qingzhuang asked coldly
"You didn't go back to the Holy Moon Clan, so why did you show up in Xiangxue Plum Forest and still stay by my bedside?"
As soon as she woke up, she saw the simple furnishings in the room, a couch, a table, four chairs, and a pot of green orchid grass in the corner. She knew that she had returned to the Xiangxue Plum Forest safely. As for how she came back, she would wait until she asked.
Mei Yizhu has her own answer
"Zhuang'er, can't you smile at me? Look, during the past few days when you were in coma, my eyes were red because I had to take care of you." Wu Jingyu complained aggrievedly and deliberately put his face close to Feng's face.
In front of Qingzhuang, he raised his hand and pulled his eyelids down, letting her take a closer look.
"Don't be disgusted, stay away from me." Feng Qingzhuang rolled her eyes and remained unmoved. She wanted to raise her hands to push away the enlarged face in front of her, but found that her hands were unable to use any strength.
Feel
Feng Qingzhuang's face suddenly changed, extreme panic and fear appeared in her dark eyes, her body trembled slightly, she looked up at Wu Jingyu, and asked in a trembling voice: "My hand, what's going on with my hand?"
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It was the first time I saw such fragile Zhuang'er, as if a fragile porcelain bottle would shatter at the touch of a touch. Wu Jingyu's heart throbbed fiercely, and he stretched out his arms to hug Feng Qingzhuang tightly, passing on his strength to
Her gentle and soft voice was like a gentle breeze blowing by, instantly soothing the panic in Feng Qingzhuang's heart.
"Zhuang'er, don't be afraid. Listen to me. Although the tendons in your hands and feet have been severed, don't worry. I have now learned the Feng Clan's "Rejuvenation Technique". When my spiritual power recovers in three days, I can heal you."
If you connect the meridians and renew the pulse, I guarantee that you can jump, jump, and beat people and kill people." The last sentence is simply extremely pampering.
After hearing this, Feng Qingzhuang breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. As long as she could recover and not become a useless cripple, she would be satisfied. At the same time, she secretly thought in her heart that the counterattack power of the Suzaku Forbidden Spell was really overbearing and powerful, and it would be rare in the future.
Best to use
"Mei Yizhu was seriously injured?"
Suddenly thinking of this question, Feng Qingzhuang opened her lips and asked. She knew that "Rejuvenation Technique" was Mei Yizhu's secret skill. If he hadn't been injured too seriously and had no choice, Wu Jingyu would not have learned it at a huge advantage.
Unparalleled rejuvenation technique
"What are you asking him for? He can't die anyway." Wu Jingyu's face darkened. Thinking of the hands that the two held tightly together when they fell from the sky, deep jealousy surged out of his heart, and he replied angrily, "But, he is."
She was smart enough not to tell Feng Qingzhuang that Mei Yizhu had lost all her spiritual power.
Looking at Wu Jingyu's face that suddenly changed, Feng Qingzhuang was puzzled. She didn't know what she said wrongly, which made the great god in front of her feel unhappy and turned into a black-faced god.
Not bothering to worry about the other party's mood, Feng Qingzhuang suddenly found that the tattered and blood-stained men's green shirt she was wearing had been replaced by her favorite black dress. The most depressing thing was that the fabric of this black dress was similar to the witchcraft.
The black ice silk brocade robe on Jingyu's body was made of exactly the same material. His eyes moved as he glared at Wu Jingyu and asked angrily.
"Did you change the clothes I'm wearing?"
"Zhuang'er is really smart. He guessed it right." The dark clouds disappeared from Wu Jingyu's Qishang Hanxue's face, and he continued with a proud look on his face: "I have already seen your body. Don't worry, I will treat you well."
Be responsible to the end”
"Who wants you to be responsible? It doesn't matter if you just take a look at your body." Feng Qingzhuang rolled her eyes and said softly.
"Not only have I seen it, but in order to give you medicine, I also touched your whole body, so I must be responsible for you, and you are destined to only marry me in this life." Wu Jingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, evil
Charming black eyes glanced up and down at Feng Qingzhuang, who was lying motionless on the bed, and the curvature of her lips became wider and wider.
"Get lost!" Seeing Wu Jingyu's triumphant expression, Feng Qingzhuang became furious and roared.
"Hey, what are you doing!"
Seeing Wu Jingyu getting into the brocade quilt, Feng Qingzhuang exclaimed
"It's not you who asked me to get out, no, I rolled into bed as soon as I got out," Wu Jingyu said with a cheeky smile.
Feng Qingzhuang was so angry that she wished she could kick this scoundrel under the bed. However, her hands and feet were all severed, and her sharp eyes were like an unsheathed sword. If eyes could kill, Wu Jingyu would probably kill Wu Jingyu at this moment.
He has already been hit by several swords and is riddled with wounds.
"Zhuang'er, your fragrance smells so good!"
Wu Jingyu stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Qingzhuang into his arms, letting her head rest on his strong arm. The elegant scent of magnolia lingered in his nose. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and smelled the fragrance.
The pleasant fragrance soon fell asleep
Wu Jingyu has been taking care of Feng Qingzhuang sleeplessly these past few days. In order to repair her internal organs, the spiritual power in his body has been exhausted. He is exhausted and has been worried. He is holding on to wait for her to wake up and hope that she will open her eyes.
The first person I see is myself
At this moment, seeing the person wake up, his tense nerves relaxed and he fell asleep
Looking at the enlarged face in front of him, he always looked energetic and charming, but now he was shrouded in deep tiredness. Feng Qingzhuang, who had originally planned to wake him up, finally held back and did not speak.
With her eyes open, she looked at his handsome sleeping face, which had lost its evil charm and was sleeping peacefully like a well-behaved child. Feng Qingzhuang felt soft in her heart and wanted to raise her hand to touch it, but her hand couldn't touch her.
Can't move
Just watching like this, Feng Qingzhuang, who had just woken up, also fell into a deep sleep.
She didn't know how long she had slept. In a daze, she felt something moving around her body. Everywhere she passed, it was able to bring out the slightest electric current. There seemed to be something licking around her lips, making them wet.