On the other hand, Feng Chuge and Di Juechen left hand in hand.
After walking into an alley, Di Juechen suddenly stopped and looked at Feng Chuge. "Princess Jiande, it turns out that it is Helian Fengyue?"
"I didn't know before, but that woman said that just now..." Feng Chuge frowned slightly, and she turned her head to look at Di Juechen, "What, is there any problem?"
Di Juechen's eyes stuttered slightly, "No, I just feel curious."
He reached out and pulled Feng Chuge's hand tighter.
A warm curve was slightly curled up by the corners of his cold lips. He turned his head and gently stroked her hair, "Let's go back first."
...
When they went back, Biluo and Luzhu were still guarding Lan Junao outside, for fear that something would happen.
"How is the situation inside?"
"Fortunately, it has been very stable." Lu Zhu responded.
Feng Chuge pushed open the door and walked in.
At this moment, the room was filled with mist.
Inside the bathtub, a pale man lay on the side.
The black hair hangs down, and the ends of the hair have been soaked with the potion.
The underwear was soaked in the moment.
Lan Junqing stayed aside and waited, looking at the person in the bucket without blinking.
"Sister Chu Ge, you are back." After seeing Feng Chu Ge, she raised her head.
Feng Chuge nodded gently.
She went forward and a touch of spiritual power penetrated into Lan Junao's body.
When he found out his physical condition, he breathed a clear sigh of relief.
The cold poison in Lan Junao's body has been accumulated for several years, and it is impossible to dissipate it all at once.
But at present, there are star spirit herbs and imperial green spirits, which slowly dispel his cold poison.
Seeing that the time was almost over, she took out a red sun fruit.
The juice of the red sun fruit was incorporated into the bucket.
The red sun fruit is also the most yang thing, and it will definitely be able to fight against his cold poison.
As the juice of the red sun fruit flowed in, red light flashed around Lan Junao.
Under the red light, the cinnabar that set off his eyebrows became more and more enchanting.
Suddenly, Lan Junao brows moved, and a huge pain appeared on his whole face.
Lan Junqing next to her was shocked. "Sister Chu Ge..., is this..."
"It will definitely not be easy to understand the cold poison in the body." Feng Chuge responded lightly.
Lan Junqing finally calmed down.
She looked at the man with a pale face in a steady state. "My brother will definitely stick to it!"
I have been persisting for so many years, but after so much effort, how can I not persist?
The talisman outside the bathtub continued to float, continuously transmitting heat into the bucket to maintain the temperature inside the bucket.
The cinnabar between Lan Junao's eyebrows was gradually getting redder and redder...
In the room, candlelight sways.
The sky outside gradually became darker.
Lan Junao, who had been soaking for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes.
A low voice of pain rang throughout the room.
At that moment, the entire bathtub exploded and opened-
"Young Master!!" Ling, who was taking turns to guard the side, was awakened by the movement. When he opened his eyes, he saw Lan Junao falling aside.
Water was flowing over his underwear, and his whole face was extremely pale.
"Young Master, are you okay? Young Master..." Ling exclaimed and took the run from the side to put it on for him.
Looking at Lan Junao's appearance again, he became more and more anxious, "Young Master, let's go find Miss Feng now-"