Mu Feng reacted and read Jiang Wanlin's name through gritted teeth.
The anger in his heart was surging and boiling, and every word Jiang Wanlin said was like thunder exploding in his ears, making him unable to accept it and at the same time frightened and panicked.
In just a few days, how could Jiang Wanlin change so much?
Wang Mingyue and Fang Lan said something to her.
Jiang Wanlin actually had the desire to regret her marriage, and she also had the fighting spirit to overwhelm him in terms of ability. How is this possible? How is this possible?
Mu Feng almost gritted his teeth to calm down the anger in his heart. He punched the stone next to him, and he hissed in pain.
His eyes were cold, he gritted his teeth and turned to leave.
Mu Feng turned around and went back to the house. Outside, he clearly heard his classmates talking, but when he opened the door, everyone was sleeping on the bed, and there was no sound at all.
Such abnormal alienation made Mu Feng feel disgusted, but he endured it.
Lying on the bed, Mu Feng was still thinking about how to coax Jiang Wanlin back. He had persisted for so many years and could never fail.
Jiang Wanlin must be his wife, and he must marry her, unless Jiang Wanlin's father has disappeared.
His family is engaged in business, and his father taught him all kinds of insidious tactics since he was a child, how to win over people's hearts, how to suppress people's hearts, and how to control people's hearts. Jiang Wanlin was chosen by his father. The power of the Jiang family is very important to him.
Good help.
Jiang Wanlin could be proud and flamboyant as his daughter, but not as his wife. A proud, confident and flamboyant woman was not easily controlled by him, so he started to use tricks on Jiang Wanlin at a very young age, and he was very successful.
Jiang Wanlin has long been under his control. Even with Chen Lian here, he is not worried that Jiang Wanlin will escape his control.
However, after being selected by Su Fuzi, Jiang Wanlin changed drastically in just a few days, and Mu Feng had an unprecedented sense of crisis.
After a sleepless night, he woke up early in the morning to go to class. His eyes followed Jiang Wanlin, and when Jiang Wanlin didn't even look at him, Mu Feng felt a little anxious.
It's time for him to coax her. He can't let Jiang Wanlin escape control for too long, otherwise it will become increasingly difficult to coax her. She is still young, and if she really learns something, it will be even harder for her to control her when she becomes more capable.
But in the next few days, Mu Feng had no chance to talk to Jiang Wanlin. Fortunately, his punishment ended today. He thought that after class today, he would find a chance to talk to Jiang Wanlin.
say.
He was so lost in thought that he couldn't keep up with what Su Xiaolu was learning.
Of course Su Xiaolu saw Mu Feng being so distracted, and Su Xiaolu immediately reprimanded him.
"Mufeng, do you have any problem with me? I'm so stubborn and unfocused."
Su Xiaolu spoke harshly, and for a moment, all the disciples looked at Mu Feng with various expressions.
"Master Su, don't be angry. I'm not. I'm just feeling a little unwell."
In front of many disciples, Mu Feng felt his face burning up, but he had to explain quickly. This feeling made him extremely uncomfortable, but he had to explain.
Su Xiaolu did not let Mu Feng go so easily. She continued in a cold voice: "You feel a little uncomfortable? What are you implying? Are you trying to say that my punishment for you is too severe? I asked you to clean the pig pen.
Did it make you tired?"
Su Xiaolu's accusation made Mu Feng feel like he was about to break out in a cold sweat. He quickly shook his head and denied, "No, no, Master, I misunderstood. I just felt cold recently."
Su Xiaolu stared coldly, and Mu Feng felt oppressed. He made excuses at random, but he seemed to have forgotten.
Su Xiaolu is a miracle doctor.
"Infected by wind and cold? In that case, I will take care of it for you. Disciples who are good at observing pulses can also take this opportunity to check the pulses of fellow patients. There are ready-made examples."
As soon as Su Xiaolu's words came out, Mu Feng's face became even more flustered and annoyed.
He seemed to want to explain, but Su Xiaolu no longer gave him this chance. She had turned around and said to all the disciples calmly: "Although we all practice on weekdays and can absorb spiritual energy to practice, our bodies are better than ordinary people.
I have learned a lot, but in the final analysis, we are still mortal bodies, eating grains, and getting miscellaneous diseases. Everyone will get sick, and you must not be brave when you are sick. Our college has many teachers who teach medical skills, and there is also a medical hall. If you are sick,
Take the medicine as soon as possible, don't delay and damage your body. Our college cherishes every disciple who comes to study and treats them equally."
After Su Xiaolu finished speaking, her expression softened a little. She turned around again, ignored Mu Feng's panicked eyes, and walked directly over.
"Hand over."
Su Xiaolu spoke calmly.
Mu Feng felt extremely guilty, but at this time, he had to reach out even if he didn't want to.
He was really afraid that Su Xiaolu would be exposed in public.
He already felt extremely embarrassed. He glanced at Su Xiaolu complicatedly and started to show weakness.
He only hoped that when Su Xiaolu looked at him like this, he could hide from him.
Didn't Su Xiaolu take a fancy to his potential? She should consider it for herself, and then wait until the disciples dispersed before questioning him again.
Su Xiaolu pinched Mu Feng's pulse. She looked at all the disciples and said calmly: "The pulse is strong and strong, without any sign of wind or cold. The heart fire is rising rapidly, which leads to excessive liver fire and red eyes. It's due to lack of sleep.
It is caused by excessive worry and depression in the heart. I advise you to think less, otherwise you will not be able to bear the anger and your heart will not go smoothly, and it is easy for the blood to flow backwards, heartbreak and death."
Mu Feng felt unhappy when he heard this. He was angry, but he couldn't show it. He could only lower his head for fear that he might not be able to control himself well and others would see him.
However, he didn't know what a miracle doctor was and how terrifying his power was.
Su Xiaolu frowned and asked in a cold voice: "My pulse is rapid, my energy and blood are flowing backwards, but I can't hold back. What are you dissatisfied about? What did I say wrong? If you feel grievances, you can ask and speak out.
I just said that you are prone to reflux of Qi and blood, which can damage your heart, break your heart, and lead to death, but you can’t listen to this? And because I’m a master, I dare not say it out?”
"I don't."
Mu Feng was not willing to admit it. He was in a panic. He felt that everything he said was wrong, but he couldn't leave. The looks from other people made him feel extremely embarrassed. He even hated Su Xiaolu for choosing him now.
"Then why did you lie and say that you were infected with the cold? Then why couldn't you answer my question directly and kept telling lies?"
Su Xiaolu's question made it difficult for Mu Feng to answer. Can he tell the truth? He couldn't and didn't dare. If he did, would the academy still be able to keep him?
Mu Feng could only remain silent, as silent as death. He wanted to escape today in this way.
The other students also fell silent.
Su Xiaolu let go of Mu Feng's hand. Did Mu Feng think that she couldn't talk to him anymore?
