Gu Fenglin shook his head: "Elder, please go back and rest."
He took the pills handed over by Old Man Gu, took three pills in one breath, and sat quietly for a while before his face regained some rosiness.
Old Man Gu looked at the reduced pills with pain, and glared at Elder Wu angrily.
Why, this is all made of Han Yatou's blood.
Usually the young master would be reluctant to use them, but now he used three of them for them.
He felt sorry for Gu Fenglin and also felt sorry for Mu Yunhan.
Elder Wu noticed this, expressed his gratitude somewhat sarcastically, and quietly retreated.
Gu Fenglin looked calm and motioned for Qingfeng and others to go out.
Seeing that something was wrong with him, Old Man Gu said worriedly: "Sir, what's wrong with you? I'll ask someone to call the medical elders."
Gu Fenglin shook his head: "No need."
He looked up at the flower-carrying statue and remained silent.
After a long while, he raised the corners of his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly: "That's fine, no matter what, I will always protect you."
Old Man Gu was frightened: "What happened?"
Gu Fenglin said in a deep voice: "Make the bed, I want to rest."
He tried to get up, but was exhausted and almost fell down.
Old Man Gu quickly supported him, frightened but did not dare to ask again.
Gu Fenglin fell down on the bed, his eyes closed tightly, and there was no sound.
Old Man Gu touched his hand quietly and found it was cold.
So I was secretly frightened, thinking that no matter what happened tomorrow morning, I had to take the elder doctor and Mu Yunhan out of the palace.
She gently covered herself with the quilt, exited, and walked to the door. Suddenly she heard Gu Fenglin say quietly from behind: "Go and pick up Mu Ying early tomorrow morning."
Old Man Gu hesitated for a moment and finally agreed.
When I opened the door, I saw a figure groping furtively on the corridor. When I heard the sound, I jumped over and said with a bit of flattery, "Mr. Gu, I'm looking for your priest."
But it was Meng Jia.
Old Man Gu became angry when he thought of what Meng Xiang did to Mu Yunhan.
But he also knew that Meng Jia was not to blame for this, so he suppressed his temper and said: "My lord has just rested, Mr. Meng, please come back at another time."
Meng Jia became anxious when he heard this: "I have come to see him many times, either because I have something to do or just fell asleep. Today he has to make it clear to me."
He stretched his neck and arms and pushed the door hard: "Gu Yinxin, Gu Yinxin, what are you doing..."
Gu Fenglin's voice sounded coldly: "Kick him out!"
When Old Man Gu and others heard this, he immediately became rude and said, "Master Meng, please invite me. Don't embarrass us."
Meng Jia was very angry: "The guy who crossed the river and burned the bridge, I came to inform you in vain! You..."
Elder Wu suddenly appeared, grabbed him by the collar and jumped onto the roof.
After a cup of tea, Meng Jia was thrown on the street, half the capital away from the Priest Palace.
Elder Wu threw him off the roof and was not polite to him at all.
Meng Jia's butt hurt from the fall. He struggled to get up from the ground and grinned: "This vicious bad guy, I know he has bad intentions. It's not me who caused Mu Yunhan..."
His voice suddenly became softer, and he squatted down holding his head in pain.
No one has ever really treated him as an adult who can take charge of his own affairs.
Mu Yunhan is like this, his parents are like this, Gu Fenglin is like this, and the stinky emperor is still like this!
The happiest days were still at the border.
Sooner or later, I will impress you all!
Meng Jia was furious and gritted his teeth. Suddenly, he smelled a strange odor. (To be continued)