Shen Fengchu turned his eyes and looked at her face evilly, "When you really can't let me go, will you tell me the truth like you do now?!"
Yun Chu glanced at his slightly pale face and said, "Ghost-faced Shura will definitely be at Tianfu Residence tonight. Now you'd better save some energy and seize the time to heal your wounds!"
"That's what I taught you!" Shen Fengchu said with a smile, turned around and walked to the bed, sat cross-legged and meditated, doing exercises and regulating her breath.
Yunchu casually sat on a chair nearby, holding a book in his hands and reading through it.
Two people, one is reading a book and the other is adjusting his breath.
When Yun Chu finished flipping through all the books on the table, Shen Fengchu finally let out a long breath and opened his eyes.
"How?" Yun Chu casually threw a towel to him, but still stared at the words on the page.
Shen Fengchu took the towel and wiped off the sweat on his forehead, "Don't worry, it will be back to normal in half a month at most!"
Yun Chu turned the book to the next page and asked, "Where is your Qifu Pill? Why haven't you taken it?"
Shen Fengchu smiled lightly, "In my situation, it's not necessary!"
The Qifu Pills were the medicine his father begged from the Spirit Mountain. He only had one pack of Qifu Pills with him. He had already used them up for her before, so how could he have any extra for himself now?
Yunchu's fingers turning over the book froze slightly.
Shen Fengchu was definitely not someone who was reluctant to part with pills. The only explanation was that he only had those seven Qifu Pills with him.
Staring at the book in her hand, her eyes fell on the words, but she could no longer understand the meaning of the words.
Raising her face, she looked sternly at Shen Fengchu opposite, "That day, the person who helped me kill the killer of the Blood Killing Hall was you?"
Shen Fengchu chuckled softly, "Madam, did you even guess this?"
"Why didn't you show up at that time?" she continued to ask.
"Because at that time, I didn't want you to know my secret!" Shen Fengchu lay sideways on her pillow and looked at her with a confused look, "I'm a little tired. Madam, do you want to sleep with me?"
Yunchu lowered his face, turned to the next page, and continued reading.
Shen Fengchu smiled and slowly closed his eyes.
In a blink of an eye, it was already dusk.
The sky inside the room turned dark. Yun Chu raised his face from the book and saw Shen Fengchu opposite him who had woken up at some point. A pair of eyes were watching her carefully. Feeling her gaze, he immediately smiled and uncovered her. And rise.
"It's time for us to leave, otherwise, all the heroes in Tianfujuli may not be able to wait any longer!"
"Okay!" Yun Chu stood up and called Chen Qi in to help him wash and change clothes. She went downstairs herself and ordered Shangguan Wuji to prepare carriages and horses, and simply arranged the manpower.
When everything was ready, Shen Fengchu had already walked downstairs.
He had changed into a set of dark purple robes trimmed with silver, and his face showed no signs of fatigue as before, just as bright and enchanting as before.
Seeing how energetic he was, Yun Chu's slightly raised heart finally fell back to its original position.
The two of them took Xiaobai onto the carriage, and under the protection of Fengqiying, marched towards Tianfuju.
As we walked all the way to the Tianshui Bridge, we saw so many people on the bridge in front of us that the entire bridge was filled with water, and the horse team was forced to stop.
"Princess Qi, the Crown Prince!" Shangguan Qing turned around and ran back from the front, "On the bridge, a scholar is quarreling with several petty officials!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a person on the bridge in front of him say loudly, "As the old saying goes, officials do not compete with the people for profit. Since these few are officials of the Song Dynasty, they should naturally know this truth. They are just orphans and widowed mothers selling money on the street. In order to make a living, why do the officials have to collect their taxes? Everyone says, right?"