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Chapter 611 What to do

Yue Feng was so excited when he read this poem!

Ha ha...

This Pang Tong is worthy of being a famous strategist in the Three Kingdoms. He is well-educated! He actually wrote this poem in such a short time!

Although this poem is a bit like a limerick, if you savor it carefully, it can be passed down for generations! Even compared with famous quotes that have been passed down through the ages of the Earth and the Continent, it is not too convincing!

Thinking of it, Yue Feng looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Wen Tai, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wen, I was also inspired and wrote a casual song."

What?

But after a few dozen breaths, I just wrote one casually?

Hearing this, everyone around him exclaimed, "This little eunuch really doesn't understand the humility at all."

But then again, this poem is really amazing.

Wen Tai's face turned red, and he was indescribable to embarrassment.

At this moment, Yue Feng continued, "Mr. Wen, you can continue. If the poems you make are better than mine, the younger ones will pour you wine and apologize immediately!"

"I..."

Hearing this, Wen Tai's brain buzzed and racked his brains. At this time, he couldn't think of a poem.

Even if it is done, it cannot surpass Yue Feng's song.

Looking at Wen Tai's expression, Yue Feng smiled gently, sat back on the chair, and slowly savored the tea.

quiet!

At this moment, the entire Yunshou Palace was silent.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on Wen Tai, including the Queen.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wen Tai was confused for a long time, and was angry and anxious.

He was very talented and a master of literary world in Nanyun Continent, but at this time he was worshipped by a little eunuch.

This...is a very shameful and humiliating person.

Plop!

For a moment, he was so angry that Wen Tai fainted in front of him.

"Mr. Wen!"

"Old Wen..."

In an instant, several civil servants came over quickly, talking nonsense, and they were all worried. At the same time, when they looked at Yue Feng, their eyes flashed with shock and complexity.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who would have believed that a little eunuch actually wrote a poem to win Wen Tai.

"alright!"

At this moment, the queen slowly stood up and raised her jade hand: "Take Wen Aiqing to the Imperial Doctor!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After the words came to an end, several civil servants quickly helped Wentai out.

The person walked away, and the queen turned her head and looked at Yue Feng quietly.

This little eunuch is really unexpected.

Before, I successfully passed through the Jiuqu Xuanyu with a rope in the hall. Now, I have won Wen Tai in poetry and verses.

A little eunuch actually has such talent.

Thinking to himself, the queen said in a gentle tone: "Yue Feng, you said you understood poetry a little before, but you are really modest. At this moment, can you write a poem or two to let me savor it..."

The Queen likes poetry and lyrics. The poem Yue Fengping just now made a stunning success. In an instant, the Queen developed a strong interest in him.

Damn!

I also want to write poetry.

After hearing this, Yue Feng was so depressed.

Even if I had Pang Tong's help, I came to get the Dragon Spirit, not to drink and have fun with the Queen.

But the Queen spoke, and it was hard to refuse.

In desperation, Yue Feng had to smile bitterly and nodded: "That slave is going to be ugly."

While saying this, Yue Feng also sent a signal to Pang Tong in Linglong Tower: "Thank you for your hard work again."

"You are polite, Master!"

In Linglong Tower, Pang Tong was very humble and respectful.

In the next ten minutes, Yue Feng wrote a few more poems and read them to the Queen. Of course, these poems were all written by Pang Tong.

Each poem is a wonderful masterpiece!

For a moment, the queen was in a good mood and silently savored the meaning of the poem. She was almost fascinated by the fact that Yue Feng was even regarded as a rare talent.

It was not until dusk that the queen let Yue Feng leave without feeling satisfied.

call!

At this moment, Yue Feng took a deep breath and quickly bowed: "I'll take my leave!"

After saying that, Yue Feng turned around and left.

The queen looked at Yue Feng's back and couldn't help but tremble.

This Yue Feng has such talent, but he is just a eunuch. It's a pity. If he weren't a eunuch, he would have been able to be named a high-ranking official by himself.

"Yue Feng, wait." At this moment, the queen spoke again and called Yue Feng.

Yue Feng looked back and saw the queen slowly stand up, walked up slowly, and said, "You go back and rest first. Tonight, you come to my bedroom and accompany me to enjoy the moon and write poems."

.....

On the other side!

The Apocalypse Continent, in the ruined temple.

Ren Yingying didn't know how long she had slept. It was still raining outside, and bursts of thunder woke Ren Yingying up. Ren Yingying opened her eyes in a daze and felt Yue Wuya in her arms trembling.

"Ya'er!"

Ren Yingying opened her eyes and hugged Yue Wuya tightly: "What's wrong with you?"

At this time, Ren Yingying saw Yue Wuya's small face, with a layer of cold sweat on her forehead, her hands and feet were cold, and she looked extremely weak.

"Auntie..."

Yue Wuya spoke weakly. It was very painful: "I...I'm so cold, so cold..."

As he spoke, his young body shook even harder.

Seeing this scene, Ren Yingying felt distressed and anxious: "You are infected with the cold, don't be afraid, my aunt will help you drive away the cold."

The wind and cold that Ren Yingying mentioned is a cold and fever in the earth-rooted continent.

Yue Wuya was previously locked in a dark and humid prison, and the environment there was too bad. Later, he was rescued by Ren Yingying and ran all the way.

If it were an adult, it would not be able to bear this situation, let alone a two-year-old child.

After the words came to an end, Ren Yingying would activate internal force to help Yue Wuya remove the cold air in his body.

However, Yue Wuya is too small and has limited ability to withstand his body. Rampantly injecting internal force can easily damage his meridians.

Realizing this, Ren Yingying was so anxious.

what to do?

Ya'er is still too young, so she can only use ordinary methods to find a doctor to get medicine for him to treat his illness.

However, around this dilapidated temple, there is no village or shop in front of the village or behind, so where can I find a doctor?

The only possibility is to return to the imperial city. But the imperial city is full of imperial guards, who are arresting themselves...

Ren Yingying gritted her teeth, and she couldn't care too much at that time! It's important to treat her children! Thinking of this, Ren Yingying hugged Yue Wuya, resolutely rushed out of the broken temple and headed towards the imperial city.

It was still raining outside. Ren Yingying hugged Yue Wuya and blocked the heavy rain for him, but she got wet.

"Ya'er, hold on, we'll arrive at the imperial city soon. I'll find a doctor for you later. Keep it, don't be afraid..." Ren Yingying kept speeding up and comforting Yue Wuya softly.

Yue Wuya in his arms was extremely weak, but he still nodded obediently: "Auntie, I'm not afraid, don't worry about Ya'er, Ya'er..."

Speaking of this, Yue Wuya lost his voice and obviously fainted.


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