Chapter 1622 Phoenix Clan Chapter: Who can bear it?
Two quarters of an hour later, Feng Jiuer and others took Chen Hong to Yuan Lei's residence.
The two mountains that were burned last night were the mountains used by mine personnel to grow medicinal herbs.
If the mineman is wealthy and powerful, and has many friends, he will have already received the wind, and the battle will come.
Therefore, he ran away with his family in advance, leaving the mansion empty.
This place became the temporary residence of Feng Jiuer and the others in Huangsong Village.
Fortunately, this place is quite big and can accommodate many people.
As soon as Feng Jiuer entered the courtyard, Yang Sheng hurried back after receiving the news.
"Jiu'er." Yang Sheng called softly and quickly stopped.
Before Feng Jiuer entered the palace, she stopped in the courtyard and looked back at Yang Sheng.
"What's going on?"
Yang Sheng took a breath and said: "The fire has been put out, but as you said, we are worried that the fire will come back to life, so we still have many brothers guarding the mountain."
"How about the medicinal materials?" Feng Jiuer's anxious voice sounded again.
"It's probably half burned." Yang Sheng responded.
"How many more are there?" Feng Jiuer asked.
"There is another batch, but it's not enough." Yang Sheng's breath finally became calmer and he could stand upright and said.
He was running over just now, and after stopping, he kept bending over slightly and panting.
"But I heard from my brother that it's probably not too late to plant. It's better than nothing." Yang Sheng added.
"How many people were sacrificed?" Feng Jiuer glanced at the woman tied to the horse with a heavy look.
"Eighteen brothers." Yang Sheng's mood suddenly became heavy.
"More than a dozen houses were burned down, and 310 people died."
Everything is caused by those drugs.
Feng Jiuer closed her eyes and her heart throbbed.
Jianyi reached out and took her little hand.
Feng Jiuer opened her eyes and looked up at him.
"You know now that there are still a lot of things you should do, don't you?"
"There are still a lot of people like Chen Hong in this world. We can't eliminate them all, and we can't let them go if we meet them."
"Yeah." Jian nodded.
Feng Jiuer withdrew her hand from his and gently patted the back of his palm.
"Come with me for a walk later."
Jian Yi needs to do more things so that he doesn't have time to think about things.
Now is the time for employment, and there are many things to do. It may not be easy for Jian Daxia to have some leisure time.
Feng Jiuer took everyone to the back mountain to extinguish sparks, collect herbs, and reclaim wasteland for planting.
She and Jian Yi also went to appease the people whose houses were damaged and whose families were killed.
It wasn't until dark that they left Huangsong Village and returned to the other side of the river with Chen Hong and the herbs.
Back to the original place, Feng Jiuer didn't take any time off either.
After they asked Chen Hong to hand it over to Yue Jianfei and his wife, they brought the herbal medicine to the pharmacy.
Two other herbs were also sent back.
I have all the materials and am ready to start my first pharmaceutical attempt.
Everyone was busy until midnight before leaving.
Feng Jiuer asked everyone to go back and rest and come back early tomorrow, but many people left.
"Jiu'er, I'll go over first." Little Cherry packed her things and stood up.
"I'll go over first." Yue Qinchun stood up and closed his book.
Today, she gained a lot.
"Yes." Feng Jiu'er nodded without raising her eyes, "Go ahead."
Little Cherry and Yue Qinchun wanted to leave, but their eyes fell on the quiet Leng Xuepiao.
"Xue Piao, what are you going to do?" Little Cherry frowned.
"That's right." Yue Qinchun blinked in confusion, "Why don't you leave and keep looking at Jiu'er?"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyes after hearing what the two said, and she met Leng Xuepiao's gaze.
She calmed down and seemed to have thought of something.
"By the way, Xue Piao, Yu Jingfeng is back, but he was injured. I let him recover first."
"Don't worry! There is no danger to his life, but he can't carry heavy objects these days, and it will take some time before he comes over to help grind the medicine."
"Is he injured?" Leng Xuepiao stood up, a look of urgency flashed in his eyes.
"Yeah." Feng Jiuer nodded, why did she ignore this matter?
She stood up and stretched.
"Let's go, I'll take you over to see him and change his dressing."
Leng Xuepiao nodded and said no more.
Feng Jiuer quickly packed up, carried the small medicine box, and left with everyone.
Of course, Jian Yi, who has always followed him, is also indispensable.
Chen Hong also used silver needles to lock her acupuncture points. Now, she can't move, speak, or hear.
However, this period of time cannot be too long. As time goes by, it will not be easy to control her when her internal strength gradually recovers.
When they returned to the yard on the other side, Xiaoyingying and Yue Qinchun both forgot about their own rooms.
Following Feng Jiu'er, besides Jian Yi, only Leng Xuepiao was left.
Feng Jiuer knocked on the door of Yu Jingfeng's wing, opened the door, and walked in.
Yu Jingfeng heard the sound and sat up on the bed.
"Miss Jiu'er, are you here?" He looked at Leng Xuepiao and asked.
"Yes." Feng Jiuer nodded, "Take off your clothes and I'm going to change your dressing."
Yu Jingfeng looked at Leng Xuepiao for a while, then came back to his senses and looked at Feng Jiu'er.
"Isn't it necessary? Miss Jiu'er, didn't you just take the medicine this morning?"
"Yes." Feng Jiuer went over and placed the medicine box on the small cabinet beside the bed.
Without waiting for Yu Jingfeng to speak again, Leng Xuepiao went straight to the bed, sat down, bent down, and took off his boots.
Seeing her action, Yu Jingfeng and Feng Jiuer were both a little stunned.
Leng Xuepiao took off her boots naturally, got on the bed, came to the position inside Yu Jingfeng, and sat down.
"I'll take it off for you." She stretched out her hand and pulled on Yu Jingfeng's clothes.
Yu Jingfeng lowered his eyes and looked at the woman close at hand, and almost forgot to breathe.
When he finally reacted, Leng Xuepiao's small hands had already landed on his clothesline and pulled.
Yu Jingfeng just sat stiffly, looking at the woman in his arms, and took off his clothes.
As soon as his body became cold, he realized that his entire upper body was naked.
Yu Jingfeng swallowed with a "Gulu" sound, and wanted to ask his wife why she didn't mind his body being viewed by other women.
Yes! He really has a wife, doesn’t he?
His wife was waiting for him to change his clothes just now. It didn't feel too good.
"Lie down." Leng Xuepiao held Yu Jingfeng's uninjured arm and pushed it down.
But Yu Jingfeng is very strong, and she can't push him.
After regaining consciousness, Yu Jingfeng immediately followed her strength and lay down.
Leng Xuepiao moved over to help Yu Jingfeng untie the bandages on his body, but found that his hands were somewhat out of reach.
Almost without thinking, she crossed her long legs and sat astride Yu Jingfeng.
This posture...
Yu Jingfeng's body suddenly became hard and could no longer be stiff.
Feng Jiuer, who was watching all this, was silently looking forward to it.
Don't let your wound collapse, otherwise it will be troublesome!
But, can any man really be able to bear the posture of snowflakes?
