Chapter 22 Yang'er, promise me not to fall in love with anyone else
Wen Yang looked at Feng Lingche with surprise on his face, "Really?"
Feng Lingche actually wanted to say, 'If you want, you don't have to bother, I can give it to you directly.' But for some reason, seeing Wen Yang rarely show such an expression, he swallowed the words. p>
"Yeah."
Wen Yang smiled and reached out to pat Feng Lingche on the shoulder, "You are such a good person."
Good guy?
Feng Lingche recalled these two words in a funny way, his eyes fell on Wen Yang's little hand patting his shoulder, and his eyes were filled with a touch of joy that even he didn't notice.
"Are you hungry?"
Wen Yang shook his head, "I'm not hungry."
When she was practicing in the mountains, she lived on drinking dew and eating fruits all day long. She had a small stomach and was not easily hungry.
Coupled with the overly sumptuous breakfast in the morning and the constant delivery of fresh fruits since arriving at the company, she was not only hungry, but also had the strength to go out and hunt two cows and come back.
Feng Lingche finished processing the last document and said to Wen Yang, "Since we're not hungry, let's go directly to the pharmacy you mentioned."
Seeing Feng Lingche pushing the wheelchair over, Wen Yang stopped him and said, "I can go by myself. Your company has so many things to do. Accompanying me will affect the progress."
But she was naive after all. When Feng Lingche heard this, he dialed a number on his cell phone. Not long after, a gentle-looking man in a black suit knocked on the door and came in, sitting at Feng Lingche's seat.
Go ahead and help him with the files.
Wen Yang opened his eyes wide, "...Who is this?"
The man smiled at He Xi and took the initiative to introduce himself, "Hello, Mrs. Feng, my name is Lu Zhen, and I am the general manager of this company."
...Oh.
Here comes another one named Mrs. Feng.
It seems that the old man acted very quickly and has already informed everyone at the top of the company.
Feng Lingche pushed the wheelchair to the door. Seeing that Wen Yang didn't follow her, he stopped and waited for her, "Let's go."
Wen Yang nodded and smiled at Lu Zhen, and immediately followed Feng Lingche, "I'm here."
After Wen Yang left, Lu Zhen's eyes were filled with an incomprehensible smile.
……
The pharmacy Wen Yang mentioned is a coincidence.
Just to the west of Feng Lingche's company, it is located in a remote and quiet deep alley.
The signboard reads "Qingfeng Medicine Hall". The lintel is old and starting to fade. I don't know how long it has been open here.
Wen Yang did not let Feng Lingche follow him in.
One is that the bluestone brick road is uneven and too bumpy, making it unsuitable for pushing a wheelchair. The other is——
The boss here is not a human being.
As soon as Wen Yang stepped through the door, at the end of the empty corridor, a person, a table, and a cup of tea appeared.
The aroma of tea is refreshing and refreshing.
The warmth that had caused her to wander in the secular world for several days swept away the fatigue in her heart. She smiled and walked forward, sitting on the soft futon.
"You're fine." The man sitting in front of him said. He was wearing a large white robe, with silver hair like a waterfall, and elegant appearance. His long, jade-white hands casually grabbed a handful in the air, and then transformed into a pair of delicate Ying.
White jade cup.
Fill half the cup for Wen Yang and hand it to him.
Wen Yang avoided the man's hand, took it, and took a small sip, "It's been a long time since I drank the tea you made. It's still so fragrant and delicious."
Her thin white lips were slightly hooked, and her smiling eyes fell on Wen Yang, as if she was looking at another person through her face, "We haven't seen each other for a thousand years, and now you have changed your body, but your appearance has not changed.
”
Wen Yang put down the tea cup, "It took some effort to change the bones of this body."
Wu Bai lowered his eyes and used his long slender eyelashes to hide the distress in his eyes. He refilled Wen Yang's tea and asked in a warm voice, "You don't come to my place often. Do you need anything this time?"
Speaking of this, Wen Yang's hand holding the cup paused for a moment, then dropped it again, "To tell you the truth, I have been poisoned by a kind of fire poison."
Wu Bai's face darkened, and his slightly cool fingertips touched Wen Yang's wrist. As soon as he touched it, a burning sensation quickly ran up his skin. Wu Bai quickly withdrew his hand, but his fingertips were still accidentally burned.
He was startled, ignoring the pain, and stared at Wen Yang's face and said solemnly, "It's the Phoenix Source Fire! How could you be poisoned like this?"
The Phoenix Source Fire is the pure fire in the world, far stronger than the Red Lotus Fire and Samadhi True Fire, and has the power to burn everything!
Not to mention the pain that penetrates his bones just by touching it, sweat breaks out on his forehead, and the warmth and poison are deep, how much pain must he endure?
Wen Yang smiled and told him not to worry, "For more than ten years, I have been suppressing it with my own spiritual power. Although the meridians have been damaged, it is not harmful. Moreover, I met a mortal, the body of Xuan Bing,
It can dissolve the poison of source fire."
Wu Bai looked slightly startled, subconsciously feeling that the matter was not simple, "The cold body of black ice? The fire of the phoenix can only be formed when the ten-thousand-year-old beast with pure magic power reaches nirvana. Even if a mere mortal has a cold physique, so what?"
It is possible to resolve this fire poison."
"Where is this person now?" He stood up and waited for Wen Yang to tell him the location before going to find the truth and see clearly.
Wen Yang pushed him onto the chair and said with a smile, "Why are you so anxious? I came to you today for another matter."
"What happened?"
"Do you have a cure for leg problems?"
Wu Bai sat down again, looked at Wen Yang's face with his eyes, and slowly said, "The person with this leg disease is the mortal you said has the Xuan Bing Han body?"
"That's right."
"Is he a man?"
"That's right."
"So the way you want to resolve the fire poison with him is..."
"Marry him and sleep with him seven or seventy-nine times before you can get rid of it."
Wu Bai was so angry that he slammed the table, his face extremely ugly, "Nonsense!"
"Isn't sex a child's play? If you don't love him, how can you give your body to him casually?"
After saying this, Wu Bai's face turned pale, as if he had thought of something. He stared at Wen Yang's face carefully for confirmation several times before he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately it's too early.
Wu Bai took a deep breath and told Wen Yang, "I can help you and give you the medicine to treat the leg disease, but you must remember that you should not give your body to someone unless you have to.
A man I don’t like.”
Like...
Wen Yang repeated these two words, suddenly feeling a little strange and familiar.
I have lived two lives, and I have always been indifferent to emotional matters. I have never had anyone I like. If I have to say it, my master wears a silver mask all year round, with a solemn and cold appearance, but he is special to her.
.
It actually gave her the illusion that her master liked her...
So she easily agreed to Wu Bai, "I know."
Wu Bai briefly asked Xiafeng Lingche the details of his leg ailment, then grabbed all the medicine and folded it into two medicine bags, and said to Wen Yang, "Brew one bag in boiling water for 3 hours, remove the foam and take it orally, crush one bag and add
Boil the water from the root to dryness and apply it externally for three months to cure the disease."
Wen Yang took it and was about to say thanks and leave when Wu Bai suddenly grabbed her arm from behind, with turbulent emotions flashing in his eyes, "Yang'er, promise me not to fall in love with anyone else."