[83] Demon Concubine Chichitose 38(1/2)
Feng Xun brought Qin Moran to Zuihonglou.
Qin Moran's face was pale and his breathing was a little weak.
"Owner!" Li Niang knelt respectfully in front of Feng Xun.
"Check her injuries and change her clothes."
Qin Moran was soaked all over because she fell into the water.
"Yes." You are so nervous that this little girl should get started on your own...
Li Niang didn't ask much, but she couldn't help but be amazed when she saw the girl's appearance.
I don’t know if it’s her blessing or a disaster if I can be so concerned about it.
It should be a blessing, right? Even though she had never seen any strange expression on the poster's face, she intuitively felt his nervousness.
Lijiang saw several bite marks on Qin Moran's body. Even the blood was black when the bitten was black.
"This injury...why is it so weird?"
Lijiang gave her a few injections, but it was useless.
Feng Xun changed into a simple and elegant plain white robe and brocade dress, a mysterious purple belt around his waist, and a dark purple jade pendant, which added a sense of elegance to his cold temperament and was particularly elegant.
Li Niang approached him.
"Owner, that girl seems to be poisoned, this poison is very strange."
"how?"
"I'm afraid... it's impossible." She really never heard of the poison in her body.
He knew, and he knew the moment he saved her.
At this time, Song Yun, who received the message, flipped into the window.
"Owner."
"Give her Han Xuedan."
Hearing Feng Xun's instructions, Song Yun glanced at Li Niang and reluctantly handed over the wooden box containing the snow pill.
Li Niang smiled embarrassedly at Song Yun's expression that she wanted to pinch her to death. She was so difficult. What does it have to do with her?
"Please her the medicine."
Li Niang took the order and quickly left Qin Moran's room.
"Wang, you know the importance of Han Xue Dan to you, why do you easily give it to a strange woman?!"
There are only two pieces of Hanxue Dan in the world, one piece. Yanshi Master surrendered Feng Xun when he was born and saved his life.
Another pill was handed over to him before his death, saying that it could resolve his life danger! He should not use it easily unless it was absolutely necessary.
That's his life-saving medicine!
Now that's the case, what should I do?
"Song Yun, you have been talking a lot recently." Feng Xun's voice was cold and without any emotion.
After Qin Moran took Hanxue Dan, he got much better.
But the remnant is not over. If you continue like this, you may be as good as him even if you can save your life in the end. I am afraid you won't live for a few years.
As the evening approached, Qin Moran opened his eyes in a daze and suddenly saw a man in white. The warm sunlight gently made his figure. The sunset is so good.
The man held her hand in a cold hand, and the palm of his hand was close, as if there was a bright blue light.
"Fengxun."
Qin Moran fainted.
Song Yun appeared unhappily, and he knelt on his knees on the cold wooden board.
"Your Majesty, let me come down!" Song Yun's voice was crying.
To be honest, the boy in front of him is almost crying.
"Go down!"
Song Yun's internal strength was too domineering to remove the remaining poison.
"But..." You detoxified her like this and the remaining poison came to you, so what should you do?
"When you make a noise here, you will get into a devil."
Song Yun stood up dullly and glared at Qin Moran viciously.
Very good, he remembered her. If something happened to the king, he would not let her go!
The next afternoon, Qin Moran's remaining poison was removed and he woke up.
Qin Moran stood up.
"I'm alive?"
She stared blankly at her wrist, and the bite marks were gone???
Li Niang pushed the door open and brought her a bowl of ginseng chicken soup.
"Since the girl is awake, let's drink something!"
"Thank you." Qin Moran took a sip under Li Niang's earnest expression.
This soup is cooked well.
"Does Li Niang know how long I have been in a coma?"
"One day."
The Prime Minister's Mansion may have been in trouble for the day she disappeared, but they should not release the news. After all, it is related to the reputation of a woman.
"Can you tell me where Feng Xun is?"
When Li Niang heard the word "Feng Xun", she was obviously stunned. She was just thinking about whether to hide it from the poster, but she didn't expect that the poster would tell Qin Moran about her true identity?
Li Niang raised her lips quietly and smiled.
"Girl! Turn right when you go out, the young master is in the depths of Langfang."
"Mo Ran thanked me here."
The sun is just shining, and the green plants next to the corridor float slightly.
Qin Moran turned a few corridors, and her pace was very slow.
The corners of the light green skirt fluttered casually with her steps, like a free butterfly.
Finally, Qin Moran saw him in a pavilion deep in the corridor.
The white shadow was spotless and even the sunlight did not want to leave mottled tree shadows on him.
The tea fog is swaying and the years are quiet and she can't help but interrupt it.
So much so that Qin Moran was stunned behind him for a long time.
Feng Xun noticed her breath and moved slightly.
"come over."
Qin Moran walked over in a daze and sat opposite him.
Feng Xun still didn't take off his mask. His long white shirt swept through her, his movements were flowing, beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
He poured her a cup of tea.
The tea is light in color, so clear and transparent, but the taste is not light. Instead, it is filled with fragrance, sweet and refreshing, and refreshing, and refreshing and quick salivation.
Qin Moran savored the good tea carefully. Even though she didn't have much tea ceremony, this tea, regardless of taste, color, is not an ordinary product.
This white porcelain cup is uniform in color, crystal clear, soft, delicate and lubricating, and the best in the cup.
This tea is really rare and there is no more water. It seems that this person’s skill in making tea is also excellent. Otherwise, he would not have grasped this cup of tea so well.
"I fell into the water this time, thank you for helping me."
Feng Xun's expression on his face did not change at all.
"How to thank me?"
"This is naturally in accordance with the benefactor's request."
Qin Moran's eyes were sincere, looking at his eyes. When she looked at him, it seemed as if the surrounding sunlight had lost its temperature.
This person is really cold. She only thought of one word to describe it - Liang Bo.
"You go back."
Feng Xun didn't say much, his eyes turned elsewhere.
Qin Moran's eyes slowly floated to the wooden wheelchair beside him.
"What's wrong with you?"
To be continued...