Fengchun was secretly surprised. Although Feng Canglun had a problem with him before and didn't care about it afterwards, he was actually so generous...
If he knew that he had that kind of relationship with Xun'er, would he still save him?
"Feng Canglun...don't...go and find Xun'er quickly, she...is waiting for you!"
Fengchun said with difficulty, with a faint smile on his gray face, "Xun'er... I've been thinking about you..."
"Bastard, what are you talking about? Shut up...will Xun'er be happy if you die?" [
Feng Canglun's face turned dark, and Feng Chun was startled. He looked at Feng Canglun for a while, and finally slowly closed his eyes.
His pale face finally had some blood.
"Zizhu, go to the town and buy some blood and qi nourishing supplements. If he doesn't replenish his body for more than ten days, there is no hope."
Feng Canglun called Zizhu with a cold face. Zizhu glanced at Fengchun and was secretly shocked. In the past, Feng Canglun was extremely hot and couldn't get along with other male concubines. Did he not expect that he would become so kind now?
However, Zizhu finally understands his master. After all, his performance is fiery, but his heart is still soft.
"Yes, Zizhu will go right away."
Zizhu swallowed back what she wanted to say. She originally wanted to tell Feng Canglun about the relationship between Fengchun and Qianxun, but she couldn't bear to see Fengchun still being ignored at this time.
"What a bastard. The elixir in your body is gone?"
Feng Canglun frowned and asked displeasedly.
Fengchun looked at Feng Canglun weakly. At this moment, this red-eyed man suddenly felt cute.
Maybe when a man matures, he will actually be cuter.
Fengchun shook his head, "Yes..."
Seeing that he was so weak, Feng Canglun stopped asking any more questions and stood up unhappily to pull the quilt for him, "Go to sleep peacefully. I am here, you will not die."
After saying that, the man retreated coldly. Although he pretended to be so cold, Fengchun still felt his nervousness.
He regards Fengchun as Qianxun's friend. If Fengchun dies, she will definitely be sad. No matter what the reason is, Fengchun is still very grateful to this man.
The clear silvery moonlight shone in, making the bed in front of the bed clear and clear.
Fengchun blinked, and the man with a gray face and dull eyes stared blankly at the top of the gauze tent, unwilling to fall asleep.