Another half hour passed, the night got deeper, the white dew was heavy, and the light smoke shrouded the entire Xiangxue Meizhuang. Feng Qingzhuang's heart was filled with worries and doubts, which were getting heavier and heavier.
She stroked her smooth and smooth chin, pacing back and forth in the room. Suddenly, a sharp dark light flashed in her black eyes, and the person who opened the door was already walking quickly towards the east wing opposite.
"Sister, don't go to the east chamber. Master doesn't like to be disturbed when he's treating patients." Gan Sui chased him out, his bright voice was like a nightingale singing at night, and he spoke to stop him.
"I'm just worried that I won't disturb your master if I go over and take a look." Feng Qingzhuang rarely had the patience to explain that she was Gan Sui. If it had been anyone else, such as Wu Jingyu or Feng Yu, she would have turned against her heartlessly.
Got it
"But..." Gan Sui was still worried
"Nothing but, if you are worried, come with me to the east chamber and have a look. Aren't you curious about how your master treats patients?" Feng Qingru's dark and bright eyes blinked, tempting the simple Gansui to join in the trouble.
Gan Sui frowned, looking extremely embarrassed. He thought for a moment and finally nodded.
He is really curious!
After passing through the ten-meter-long bluestone path and reaching the east chamber, the two of them walked softly like thieves and tiptoed to the lighted window.
I saw Feng Qingzhuang half-bent down, poking a small hole in the window with her finger, and looking through the small hole with her dark eyes. The furnishings in the room were the same as those in the guest room in the west wing. There was a couch, a table, four chairs, and
With a screen, the situation inside the house can be seen at a glance. However, Gan Sui followed suit and poked a hole to see what was going on inside the house.
Inside the house, the candlelight flickers and there is silence
Tweety closed her eyes tightly and lay motionless on the bed. Mei Yizhu sat beside the bed, placing his left hand an inch above Tweety's injured chest. He could see that he was concentrating on his thoughts, mumbling words in his mouth, and a purple light poured out from his palm.
The deep purple light of the ball was as bright and holy as a small purple crystal. As Mei Yizhu's left hand moved back and forth, the purple ball of light also slowly rotated, repairing the injuries on Cui'er's chest layer by layer.
No wonder you don't want others to be around. This weird and bizarre treatment method is probably unique. I don't know if Mei Yizhu is a human or a demon. It can actually release purple light from the body. It's incredible.
Feng Qingzhuang was stunned for a moment, her cold black eyes were like a deep pool, flashing with incomparable shock and complexity. It seemed that Mei Yizhu was not a simple person, he was a person hiding a secret.
On the side, Gan Sui was shocked. He opened his mouth and was about to scream out. Feng Qingzhuang, with quick eyes and quick hands, reached out and covered his mouth. Her eyes signaled him not to make any sound. Gan Sui nodded clearly.
Feng Qingzhuang breathed a sigh of relief and took away her hand covering Gan Sui's mouth. Suddenly, a sudden sound sounded from behind, which startled the two of them. Their hearts were pounding with nervousness, and they wanted to be hit directly.
The person who fainted
"Gansui, what are you and this sister doing standing here in the middle of the night without sleeping?"
Gan Song, who got up at night, stood behind the two of them, rubbing his groggy eyes, and asked without knowing why.
"Shh!" Gan Sui put his finger to his lips and shushed, with a nervous look on his face, signaling Gan Song to shut up.
At this time, Mei Yizhu in the room had already completed the last layer of wound repair for Cui Er. He put away the purple ball of light released from his palms. The long-term consumption of spiritual power made his handsome face show
A trace of paleness, the whole person looks a little tired