"This is a soup made from ten thousand-year-old ginseng and some rare medicinal materials. It is blessed with spiritual energy and can also relieve pain. Come on, drink some."
Wu Zhongxian sat by the bed with a bowl of soup, took a spoonful, blew gently, and fed Fengzhu himself.
"Why don't you drink it? Don't be afraid, it's not bitter."
"..."
Feng Zhu looked at the considerate eunuch without saying a word, not understanding what he meant.
When Wu Zhongxian left just now, he asked himself to wait.
She waited for half an hour.
I thought Wu Zhongxian had something important to do.
In the end, he actually went to make soup.?
Ginseng is a very rare medicinal material.
Because of its long growth period, it has been instilled by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and accumulated for thousands of years. Its medicinal properties are very powerful. Ordinary people can prolong life and reduce illness by taking it.
But ten thousand year old ginseng is a rare thing, and it is impossible for ordinary people to get it.
This eunuch is really rich.
It can take out the Celestial Silkworm Soft Armor, and it can also take out the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng.
"Senior Feng, take a sip quickly, my arms are sore." Wu Zhongxian urged, holding up a spoon.
Feng Zhu looked at his sincere expression and finally opened her red lips.
Wu Zhongxian fed her a mouthful of ginseng soup and asked immediately.
"How's the effect?"
"I haven't swallowed it yet!"
"..."
Wu Zhongxian watched Feng Zhu swallow it and heard a gurgling sound before asking again.
"Now that you've swallowed it, how do you feel?"
Fengzhu: “??_??”
Even ten thousand year old ginseng can't do it so fast!
Feng Zhu was amused by Wu Zhongxian's anxious look and wanted to laugh.
However, he quickly controlled his smile and still maintained a cool look.
"Senior Feng, you look beautiful when you smile." Wu Zhongxian said seriously.
Feng Zhu turned his head slightly, subconsciously avoiding Wu Zhongxian's hot gaze.
She didn't know why she felt inexplicably shy when a eunuch complimented her on her beauty.
It must be shame.
In twenty-five years, Feng Zhu forgot many things.
There is only hatred in my mind.
This is also the reason why she doesn't want to smile.
Other emotions only interfere with the emotion of revenge.
Therefore, Fengzhu does not allow himself to have any other emotions, including feelings.
"Senior Feng, take a few more sips and your body will be fine after drinking this." Wu Zhongxian scooped up a spoonful, blew in the hot air, and started feeding.
Feng Zhu looked at Wu Zhongxian who was serious, his face gradually became colder, and he did not open his mouth.
"I can drink it myself, I don't need you to feed me."
Wu Zhongxian nodded: "Okay, but I will sit here and watch you drink it, so that you don't pour it out secretly."
"I'm not a child."
After Fengzhu finished speaking, he realized that he answered the question too quickly.
When she said this, she felt like a child.
Seeing that Wu Zhongxian's lips seemed to be smiling, she couldn't help but feel a little angry. She took the steaming bowl of ginseng soup and drank it all in one gulp.
"I've finished drinking, let's go!"
"..."
Wu Zhongxian said nothing and looked at her quietly.
Just when Feng Zhu was about to get angry from embarrassment.
She suddenly felt something was wrong in her mouth.
It seems like... there are bubbles?
"I...um, what's wrong?"
Feng Zhu has a big tongue when he talks.
Wu Zhongxian couldn't help but shook his head in amusement: "How can it be swollen? Of course it is swollen! That is a hot soup that has just come out of the pot. If you pour it into your mouth at once, it will be strange if your tongue is not burned and swollen."
"He also said that he was not a child."
"..."
Fengzhu licked his swollen tongue and almost burst into tears.
She didn't know what happened to herself.
She was a majestic swordsman, but Wu Zhongxian was so angry that she even forgot the most basic common sense.
So much so that I didn't use my internal strength to protect my mouth, otherwise the temperature wouldn't have scalded my tongue.
"Funny!" Feng Zhu got angrier as he thought about it.
She is a land fairy! She is a sword fairy!
Of course, now I have a big tongue and my speech is slurred.
"Funny? Hahahaha! Senior Feng, you are so cute when you talk like this." Wu Zhongxian couldn't help laughing.
What greeted him was Feng Zhu who almost drew his sword.
Fortunately, she didn't have a sword and could only fight with her hands.
Wu Zhongxian quickly stood up to avoid it, holding back his laughter and said: "Senior Feng, wait a minute, I'll go get something."
Wu Zhongxian turned to the kitchen, took some coarse salt, and melted it in ice water.
Then come back with salt water.
"Rinse your mouth with this salt water and it won't hurt so much."
Although Feng Zhu was very angry with Wu Zhongxian.
But I still took the salt water and rinsed my mouth.
Although salt water has a certain effect, the effect is not that obvious.
After rinsing my mouth, my tongue is still swollen.
Feng Zhu glared at Wu Zhongxian with a pair of eyes.
All it takes is a sword strike for him.
It's all this guy's fault!
"Tenzou! Remove the tenderness and roughness!"
"ah?"
Wu Zhongxian held back his laughter and pretended not to understand.
It wasn't until Feng Zhu started to use his internal energy that Wu Zhongxian waved his hands repeatedly.
"Okay, okay, I'm going out, I'm going out. Senior Feng, go to bed early today and talk less in the future, otherwise your tongue will hurt even more."
"Ugh!"
Feng Zhuqi's beautiful eyes glared fiercely.
This guy!
He didn't forget to make fun of himself before leaving. He really deserves a beating!
After Wu Zhongxian left, Feng Zhu realized that his internal organs didn't seem to hurt too much.
It seems that the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng Soup is slowly taking effect.
Recalling the series of things that had just happened, Feng Zhu couldn't help but feel a little strange.
Why was she made to laugh by a eunuch...
Why was he tricked into drinking ginseng soup...
Why do you talk so much...
He even laughed.
Feeling inexplicably happy.
Feng Zhu stared at the door, in a daze, speechless for a moment.
She realized that Wu Zhongxian did it on purpose.
The intention was to make her laugh from the beginning, so that when she laughed, she would forget the pain in her internal organs.
"Zhejiahuo..."
Fengzhu was a bit tongue-tied when speaking, but inexplicably, she felt a little warm in her heart.
But this warmth was quickly dissipated, and Fengzhu returned to its cold appearance.
At this time, the palace maid came in to get the bowl.
Seeing that Feng Zhu had not rested yet, he put away the bowls and spoons and whispered: "Senior Feng, the other sisters and I cried when we heard Eunuch Wu's poem that night..."
"There is a bright moonlight in front of my bed, I suspect it is frost on the ground. I look up at the bright moon and look down at my hometown... After listening to this poem, I thought of my hometown and my parents. I really want to go back to see them, but now I
Can’t leave…”
"Eunuch Wu is really talented."
The palace maid's eyes were full of little stars.
Because she had had several conversations with Feng Zhu about poetry, she dared to take the initiative to talk to him.
Otherwise, a palace maid who has received professional education will not have the courage to talk to her master casually.
"Senior Feng, why don't you speak? Did the slave say something that shouldn't be said? I'm sorry, the slave will leave immediately."
The palace maid talked to herself for a long time and found that Senior Feng ignored her.
She thought she had said something she shouldn't have said, so she was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head and walked away quickly with the bowl in hand.
=_=
It's not that Feng Zhu didn't want to say it.
It's because she talks so loudly now that even if she speaks, the other person can't understand what she said.
And if the palace maid hears that he has a big tongue, does Fengzhu Sword Fairy still want to lose his face!?
Thinking of this, I want to condemn Wu Zhongxian again!
