Gorgeous and enchanting supreme ghost doctor (Heavenly Doctor Fengjiu)

Feng Jiu looked at it and said: "Okay, that's it! Look at your master, if you have fever and cold sweat in the middle of the night, wake me up." After she confessed, she closed it. Shimen.

After taking off her coat, she lay down on the bed, exhaled slightly, staring at the roof in a daze.

She thought she would be in the bridal chamber with Mo Ze first tonight. She was psychologically prepared. Who knows, the good atmosphere caused Murong Yixuan to interrupt, and she ran here from the Xuanyuan Empire most of the night. This night is really true. Tired enough, the mood is ups and downs, very sour.

Although he arrived in a strange place, he fell asleep deeply due to physical exhaustion and the darkening of the night.

Outside, Murong Yixuan guarded his master's bedside, and the big stone he was holding in his heart was finally put down halfway.Thinking of being brought here by his master at the beginning, it can almost be said that he changed the fate of his life.

If it wasn't for meeting his master, maybe he still doesn't know where to wander around at this time.Master has the grace for him to recreate. Although he is called a master and apprentice, he is better than his father and son. He taught him to cultivate. He was strict and kind. He really couldn't imagine. If Feng Jiu was not there this time, it would be. What kind of consequence?

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he didn't go to rest, until the healer who had left before came in with the boiled medicine, he only gave him the master a little bit of medicine.

Because his master was in a coma, the whole bowl of medicine was only about half a bowl at most. The healer did not go to rest, because the master confessed to him to stay with him, so the two sat by the bed and watched. , Pay attention to whether the situation Feng Jiu said has happened.

The first half of the night was still normal. However, in the second half of the night, because he saw that his master seemed to be a little wrong, his body was hot, and he was still sweating. It seemed that he had regained some consciousness, and his brows were tightened.

So in the middle of the night he banged the stone room where Feng Jiu was resting: "Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu, get up and have a look, my master is hot and sweating, Feng Jiu..."

Feng Jiu, who heard the sound, could only get up from the bed, put on his clothes and walked out of the room door to show him Master...

Until the early morning arrived, a ray of light slanted in from a window of the Dongfu, and fell on Feng Jiu's resting bed. She rolled over lazily, pulled up the quilt and continued to fall asleep.

She barely slept last night, because she was called up shortly after she fell asleep, and she didn't go back to the room to rest until dawn. At this time, it was quiet outside, and she just wanted to squint for a while to replenish her energy.

Of course, when Chen Shizhong came, she was woken up again.

"Feng Jiu, I made some porridge, get up and eat some!" Murong Yixuan shouted outside, with a trace of fatigue between his eyebrows, who had not slept all night.

In fact, for a cultivator, there is nothing to feel if he hasn't rested all night. However, his heart is worried, his natural mood and emotions are different, and he is more prone to fatigue.

Feng Jiu sighed slightly, got up, opened the stone door and walked out after washing, and sat down at the stone table outside.

"I made people cook some white porridge, using Lingmi, the taste is not bad, you can try it!" Murong Yixuan scooped a bowl for her, and handed her a pair of chopsticks: "There are also some side dishes. "

"Yeah." She was not polite, took a sip while smelling the porridge, and ate some side dishes. Before breakfast was finished, she heard the host and the others coming again.