Ulun had a dark face.

He has never been threatened so nakedly.

Feng Wuyou had only one person, but she said this, but it was a joke, which made Wulun feel a chill behind her back.

He had no doubt that if Xiao Jinglan was really dead, Feng Wuyou would definitely have the ability to do what she said.

He resisted the impulse to refute Feng Wuyou and spoke in a deep voice: "Then it depends on whether the Queen Feng has the ability to reach the Holy Mountain."

Feng Wuyou said: "I will work hard and I also need Young Master Wulun to help more.

But..." She changed her words: "I have already agreed to go to the Holy Mountain. Should the Young Master Wulun show your sincerity?"

Wulun had a calm face and no longer pretended not to understand Feng Wuyou's intention.

He took out a porcelain bottle from his body and threw it to Feng Wuyou: "One pill in ten days can temporarily control their symptoms, but this medicine cannot be used more often, and it can be used up to three times. Thirty days later, if the Feng Queen still cannot reach the Holy Mountain treatment room, then it will be difficult for the gods to save it."

Feng Wuyou took the porcelain bottle, and without saying anything, he turned around and left.

In the temporary camp, Ji Qing and Lu Yin were placed on the trunk of a lodged tree. They could speak, but they still couldn't move.

Ji Qing stared at her eyes and shouted angrily: "Wen Ying, have you heard what I said? Quickly untie the acupoints for us. You must not let my sister take risks."

Wen Ying explained things on one side, but she only did not hear about Ji Qing's words.

Ji Qing was so angry that he could fire in his eyes. As soon as they came back, Wen Ying untied their mute holes. After asking for it clearly, he thought he would untickle them and then go and bring Feng Wuyou back together.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, he had no intention of this. Instead, he threw them on the trunk and ignored them again.

Seeing Wen Ying ignore him, Ji Qing was furious and shouted again: "Wen Ying, have you been begging my sister to die long ago?

I didn't succeed last time, so I just stood by and watched this time, thinking that even if my sister dies, it's not your business, right?"

His voice was extremely loud and everyone around him could hear it.

Wen Ying turned her back to them, and Wen Yan's body stiffened and there was a clear stagnation.

He turned his head and stared at Ji Qing, and then slowly spoke: "Young Master Ji talks like this again, don't blame me for offending you, I want to seal your mute hole again."

"You dare!"

Ji Qing screamed in fear.

"Do you think I dare?"

Wen Ying had not answered yet, a voice came.

Ji Qing turned his eyes when he heard this and immediately shouted loudly: "Sister!"

Lu Yin on one side didn't say anything, and he also looked up when he heard the sound.

"Empress..." Empress, she was anxious, as if she wanted to run forward immediately, but because of the restraint of the acupoint, she could only show an anxious expression.

Feng Wuyou ignored them, but threw a small bourgeois bottle to Wen Ying and said, "Feed it to the symptoms, one pill for each person."

Wen Ying took the porcelain bottle and then bowed to Feng Wuyou and gave a greeting: "Empress."

"Go to do business first."

Feng Wuyou waved at him.

Wen Ying's expression moved slightly.

Ji Qing and Lu Yin are Feng Wuyou's people. Although he treated them like this, he made a decision after speculating on Feng Wuyou's intentions, it is difficult to guarantee that Feng Wuyou will be unhappy in protecting his shortcomings.

Although Feng Wuyou didn't say a word after appearing, she gave him important things such as feeding medicine to him, just by using actions to explain that she was not dissatisfied with him.

Instead, support his move.

He lowered his eyes and his heart moved slightly.

No matter when, Feng Wuyou is still that Feng Wuyou.
Chapter completed!