Half a month later, Baichuancheng Fengfu.

"How is it? Is the master better today? When will she wake up?" Du Fan and others surrounded the courtyard, seeing Fan Lin who came out of the master's room and hurriedly asked.

Fan Lin glanced at everyone, his face was a little dignified and silent, and he didn't speak for a while.

"How is the master? You are talking!"

"How is Feng Jiu? When will she wake up?"

Everyone asked anxiously, and at this moment, Guan Xilin walked into the courtyard with Feng Sanyuan and Feng Xiao. Seeing them, everyone was about to bow to them, and was stopped by Feng Sanyuan with a wave. .

He was a dusty servant with an anxious look on his face. At first glance, he knew that the wind had rushed in. He strode forward and asked: "How is Feng Mai? Where is she? And Mo Ze, how is he? Are they all okay?"

When the news reached them, the battle had ended, and they only learned that something was wrong with them later, and it was very serious. After learning the news, he, Feng Xiao and Guan Xilin quickly rushed to take a look. exactly.

"How is Xiao Jiu? Where is she?" Feng Xiao also asked quickly, his eyes filled with worry.

"Fan Lin, how about Xiao Jiu and Mo Ze? How about the two of them?" Guan Xilin also asked. The news sent from the jade card was only to know that Mo Chen was dead, and Xuanyuan Mo Ze and Feng Jiu were both unconscious. I wonder how they are now?

Seeing them coming, Fan Lin said: "I can still know more about the master's situation. During this period of time, I am also helping the master to nurse his body. As for the Hell, his situation is more serious than the master's. I am afraid that he will only have to wait for the master to wake up. Only come to think of a cure."

"Old lady, Patriarch, Master is here." Leng Hua said, leading them in and taking them into the room to see Feng Jiu.

When they came to the room and saw Feng Jiu, who was pale and comatose on the bed, the three of them couldn't help but were severely pulled.

With eyes flashing in Feng Sanyuan's eyes, he walked forward to the bed and held Feng Jiu's hand, choked up and called: "Feng girl, Feng girl, grandpa is coming to see you."

Seeing her weak granddaughter lying on the bed, her small face pale and bloodless, and her no longer smiling and calling his grandfather as usual, Feng Sanyuan shed tears in distress.

This child took so many responsibilities with her slender and tender shoulders, and came step by step. Now that she is in this position, she has not taken every step easily, but she has suffered so much. Now they are married, but they have experienced such a thing.

Thinking of Xuanyuan Mo Ze, who still didn’t know his life or death, Feng Sanyuan wiped away his tears, patted her hand and called: "Feng girl, you have to wake up soon. Mo Ze is still waiting for you to heal him. We are all Waiting for you to wake up, girl Feng, wake up when you have enough sleep, stop sleeping..."

Hearing these words, Feng Xiao couldn't help but reddened his eyes. He looked at his weak and pale daughter on the bed, only knowing that there was something choking in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

The three of them stayed in the room for a while and had a conversation by the bed before they went to see Xuanyuan Moze next door. Finally, they came to the courtyard and looked at Fan Lin and asked, "How are their bodies? Is there a way to wake them up?"

Fan Lin was silent for a while, his face solemnly said: "When I helped the master to get the pulse today, I found that the master was happy."