Will she do it?

Feng Wuyou thought for a moment, and his face turned slightly red.

"If you weren't like this, I would have doubts if you were pretending to be sick."

Feng Wuyou had no choice but to tease me when she was sick."

There is only one hand, and there is no way to feed it spoon by spoon. There is only one way to feed it, without a spoon.

Xiao Jinglan's voice was faint: "It's uncomfortable, I can't drink it if I don't feed it."

Half of these words were used to make Feng Wuyou feel sorry for him by getting sick, and the other half was true.

Feng Wuyou felt soft when he saw that he was like this and said softly: "Okay, I'll hello."

Take the medicine bowl to the edge of the mouth.

He took a sip and leaned over toward Xiao Jinglan.

The water and rice have not yet been exhausted in the past two days, Xiao Jinglan's lips have dried up, and a trace of dry skin even scratched Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou felt so distressed that she couldn't help but lick it and moisturize his lips.

After taking a sip of the medicine, Xiao Jinglan's lips were moistered.

He smiled dumbly: "Little Phoenix, am I arrogant because of favor?"

Feng Wuyou looked at him: "Allow you to be arrogant."

If he can get better, he can do whatever he wants.

After feeding all the medicine in the bowl bit by bit, Xiao Jinglan was in a bad mood and fell asleep again with his eyes closed.

Feng Wuyou put down the bowl and pulled him a quilt.

Looking at him, my heart finally made a decision.

She walked out the door and asked someone to invite her to visit her mountain trip.

Shantong has nothing to do with Shantong. They are just the same surname as Shan, but it can be seen that he is Shantong's spokesperson.

"The Empress is asking me for something?"

Shantong still held her chin. Among the four barbarian elders, he had the most unfriendly attitude towards Tian Lan.

Feng Wuyou held back his anger: "Please tell Saint Shantong and say I agree."

Today is not the second day, but the third day.

Xiao Jinglan showed no sign of improvement at all, but on the contrary, it became more and more serious.

Even I had very little time to wake up, and after just a while, I fell asleep again.

If you wait any longer, I don’t know what you will face.

Feng Wuyou dared not take this risk.

"How good it would be to be so happy."

Shanxing looked arrogant: "It won't be possible for me to go there again."

After saying that, he left again.

The guards around them were so angry that their fists were clenched, but Feng Wuyou didn't speak and they didn't dare to move.

These barbarians control the emperor's life and death, and the empress wants to let them go, let alone those of themselves.

"Empress, when the emperor is ready, we must make these people look good!"

They were angry.

Feng Wu lowered his eyes: "If they can really cure Jinglan, I can just kowtow to them, how can I settle the score?"

After saying that, he turned around and entered the room again.

The guards looked at Feng Wuyou and felt extremely uncomfortable.

The Empress is peaceful, so she is not revealed, but they all know how arrogant the Empress is in her bones.

Now, for the sake of the emperor, he actually said something he would be willing to kowtow.

I hope God stands on their side and bless the emperor to survive the disaster smoothly.

At night, everyone guarding Xiao Jinglan's house retreated. According to Shantong's request, they retreated at least one hundred meters away, and no one was allowed to stay around.

The barbarians are all bungalows, and their vision is very poor, so they can't see clearly even if they want to.

Feng Wuyou stood in an open space without saying a word.

"Empress, the saint has already entered."

Yunwei replied in return, Feng Wuyou replied faintly.

She always felt a little uneasy, but couldn't figure out what the problem was.

Just as she was waiting, suddenly, a loud noise came from the direction of the room.

"Get out!"

Xiao Jinglan heard an angry voice, using enough internal strength to let people in a radius of more than a hundred meters hear it.

Feng Wuyou's heart trembled violently. Before she could react around her, she was gone.

Bang! She kicked open the door and saw the scene in front of her, all blood rushed over her head.

"what you do?"

She rushed up and kicked Shan Tong away with one kick.

Yun Jiu and Lu Yin followed Feng Wuyou closely, and they were all angry when they came in.

I don’t know what Shan Tong did, but Xiao Jinglan was standing by the bed, with blood on his lips.

What a bold thing, it is not good for them to be bad for the emperor.

Shantong lay on the ground, in pain and unable to move.

Feng Wuyou's kick was too fierce, and her internal organs were almost kicked and moved.

Feng Wuyou pointed at Shantong, so cold that no one should be approached.

"Top her out!"

"yes!"

Lu Yin immediately stepped forward.

Shantong suddenly shouted: "You dare!"

She is like this now and must not go out to see anyone.

Otherwise, her saint's majesty will be destroyed.

"There is nothing in the world that our Empress dares not!"

Lu Yin snorted coldly.

What a saint, with the word "saint", I really think that I am a fairy descending to earth, and no one dares to touch her?

She just didn't believe in this evil! She went over to pick up the mountain, and a white gauze suddenly floated past her eyes.

"You..." Lu Yin was stunned, and his anger suddenly rose three points.

She finally understood why the Sirund was so angry.

She grabbed Shantong's neck and dragged it out: "Shameless!"

Under Shantong's white gauze, she was wearing nothing.

When Feng Wuyou kicked her away just now, the angle was coincidental. The white gauze just happened to cover her, so there was nothing unusual.

At this time, pick it up and the white gauze fell, immediately, and it was clear at a glance.

"Ah... let go! Let me go!"

"Feng Wuyou, you can't treat me like this! You asked me to come to find Emperor Yan!"

"Feng Wuyou agreed to me!"

Shan Tong shouted one after another, and Lu Yin's face turned blue.

The Empress asked her to come, but did she come naked?

It seems that I'm afraid I've done something to the emperor, otherwise, how could the emperor be so angry that he vomited blood?

Yun Jiu stepped forward and kicked her waist. Shan Tong was so painful that she was so angry that she finally had no time to shout again.

Feng Wuyou didn't even look at Shan Tong, she just stared at Xiao Jinglan.

Seeing the blood on his lips, his heart was twisted in pain.

She walked forward and reached out to wipe it: "Jinglan, you..." "Don't touch me!"

Xiao Jinglan's voice was cold, his breath was even colder, and the air around him seemed to be frozen.
To be continued...