He turned his head in extremely slow motion and looked at the young man in red with his eyes turned into crescent moons.
His heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but squeeze his hands a little tighter.
He knew that she was also very well-mannered when she was angry and never behaved like this.
She curses loudly like a shrew, and the happier she looks, the angrier she is.
"Fuyao, why are you here?"
His voice was tight and urgent.
She blinked at him, and her voice was as brisk as a jumping river, "Of course I'm here to say goodbye to my only senior brother.
Hey, the master wants to send the white-haired person to the black-haired person, so don't let him.
I have to worry about your funeral, so I have to bear the pain and come here.
Brother, don’t worry, I will definitely take care of your funeral."
After staying together in the mountains for so many years, if she didn’t know where his pain points were, then what would happen to him?
But that's it.
When Zhuxueyu heard the word "master" at first, it felt like there was a huge boulder blocking his chest, making him almost breathless.
The pain in his heart was unbearable, and tears fell down the corners of his eyes.
Xiaoling Mountain was more like his home than the imperial palace.
The master treated him with great kindness, and he was the person he was most grateful to and the hardest to let go of.
But how could he leave these people alone?
Master, please forgive your unfilial disciple, and I will repay you in the next life of Xue Yu.
"Fuyao, you'd better go back quickly and take a good look at the master.
He's getting old.
You should block the news first and don't make him sad or sick."
Feng Fuyao looked at Zhuxueyu intently, as if she wanted to poke a hole in him, and cursed in her heart: This stubborn bull.
He actually wanted to hug her just now.
She was his only junior sister.
She had been very clever and talented since she was a child.
She always knew some interesting things that he had never heard of before and she liked to pretend to be a big sister.
However, she is also someone whom he is closer to than his own sister.
Seeing that she didn't reply, he took a step towards her, opened his arms and wanted to give her a hug at the end.
Although he didn't know why she came, he could see her and he would die without regrets.
Seeing that he would be able to hug her soon, he slowly closed his eyes, devoutly like a believer.
"Ah" there was a pain on his forehead, and he didn't know what hit him.
He subconsciously caught the murder weapon, opened his eyes and looked into his hand.
It was a crystal box that radiated brilliance.
He raised his head and glanced at Feng Fuyao, as if he was suddenly blessed, he reached out and slowly opened the lid of the box. , the box contains some colorful and luminous powder, and when you smell it carefully, it also exudes a light fragrance.
"Fuyao, what is this?"
he asked with trembling lips.
He couldn't believe his own judgment and quickly asked Feng Fuyao for confirmation.
Feng Fuyao saw the big swollen bump on his head and felt relieved.
She didn't want to tease him anymore because it was such an important matter.
"Nine colors of heaven are fragrant."
When Zhuxueyu heard her talk about the nine-color heavenly fragrance, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
She looked at her palms and then back and forth at Feng Fuyao several times before finally confirming it.
She was shocked in her heart and her movements became cautious.
When the rest of the people heard the Nine-Colored Heavenly Fragrance, their jaws dropped in shock, and they continued to become petrified people on the side.
It took Zhuxueyu a while to find his voice, "Fuyao, where did you get this medicine?"
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He looked at Feng Fuyao's tired face, feeling guilty and distressed and speechless.
If you were to ask Feng Fuyao what question she least wanted to be asked at this moment, maybe it was this.
With a smile on her face, she moved her chin and gestured in the direction of the ward, "Brother, shouldn't you go rescue people first now?"
Taking a deep look at Feng Fuyao, he covered the box in his hand and put it in his arms.
"Zhanjun, take Fuyao to my room to rest."
Turning around, "Fuyao, I'll ask you later."
Jiuse Tianxiang is hard to find in the world.
It is a magical elixir that no one has obtained for thousands of years.
Now it has appeared.
For some reason, he suddenly has a very bad premonition.
"Young Master, please follow me."
Zhan Jun asked for instructions from the side.
He looked at Feng Fuyao with admiration and gratitude in his heart.
He has been with his master since he was a child, and he knows some things.
Why doesn't his master know how to grasp such a powerful woman?
She gathered her cloak, nodded to Zhuxueyu, and left with Zhanjun.
"Your Highness, is that young man in red the young master Fuyao?"
General Xiao asked quietly as he watched the young man leave.
Such an atmosphere was like walking away from the gates of hell, and he suddenly couldn't accept it.
"Yes."
He replied lightly.
Although he was happy to be able to save the people, he felt a little inexplicable panic now.
"Your Highness, is this really the nine-color heavenly fragrance?
Can it cure the poison?"
Wei Zixu was still in a daze now.
The happiness came so suddenly that he couldn't believe it.
Zhuxueyu looked sideways at them and ordered, "Go back and boil the water quickly.
Make sure it's boiling until it's scalding hot.
The more the better.
I'm going back now to prepare the medicine and prepare to cure their poison."
After that, he left quickly.
Xiao He pushed Wei Zixu with his elbow, "Of course it can be solved.
Why are you still dazed?
Let's hurry up and boil the water as His Highness ordered."
Wei Zixu shook his body, nodded to Xiao He, turned around and shouted, "Brothers, let's charge."
I don’t know who’s foot slipped After a while, the stunned group of people walked back
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