When Feng Wuyou arrived at the place, he almost didn't dare to recognize Mrs. Zuo's first glance.

Only one day, Mrs. Zuo seemed to have grown ten years old, and her whole body exuded a sense of weakness and decay.

She might have just vomited, and the smell in the carriage didn't smell very good. Feng Wuyou hurriedly directed the person to activate a car again.

Feng Wuyou didn't say much to Mrs. Zuo, but just treated her and prescribed two prescriptions for calming her stomach.

Under great sorrow, people always need to adapt. No one can lose their relatives on the first day and greet them with a smile the next day.

However, what Feng Wuyou did not expect was that in the next few days, Mrs. Zuo's condition was getting worse day by day.

I could eat it two days ago before I vomited, but on the third day, it was already hard to get into the water and rice.

Qianxin hurriedly came to Feng Wuyou. Feng Wuyou told her to take care of Mrs. Zuo. Of course, she did her best, but in this case, she was really incompetent to do her best.

On the third day, the camp was set up, and Feng Wuyou once again arrived at Mrs. Zuo's side.

This time, Mrs. Zuo's condition was even worse than she had seen her two days ago. Her cheeks were deeply sunken, and her eyebrows were also dark, almost with a little bit of death.

Feng Wuyou had no doubt that if she really allowed Mrs. Zuo to develop like this, she would really die in a few days.

"Come ginseng soup porridge." Feng Wuyou pursed his lips and immediately ordered.

This porridge is always available.

People with great emptiness cannot immediately nourish themselves, so they can only use thin slices of ginseng to simmer the porridge and take care of it bit by bit.

Mrs. Zuo was surrounded by two maids she brought with her to take care of, and Zuo Si and Zuo Ming were not there.

Mrs. Zuo herself knew that she could not be seen by her children in this way.

After Qianxin brought the porridge, Feng Wuyou immediately took it.

"Your Majesty, come on." Seeing this, the two maids hurriedly went to pick them up.

Feng Wuyou is the wife of Emperor Yan and the lord of Fangzhou. It is a great kindness for her to take in her group. How can Feng Wuyou do such a thing again?

But Feng Wuyou dodged his hand.

"I'll do it." She said coldly.

While speaking, he strode to Zuofu's bed.

"Get up and drink this porridge."

Feng Wuyou stood beside Mrs. Zuo's bed and spoke coldly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the few people in the tent were stunned.

Of course, you have to speak warmly when comforting the patient, but Feng Wuyou's tone is not talking to the patient? It's simply an order.

Feng Wuyou rarely uses this tone, not to mention that Mrs. Zuo is Zuo's sister-in-law.

Qianxin subconsciously wanted to speak, and told Feng Wuyou that Mrs. Zuo had no way to drink it herself now, but just as she wanted to move, she was pulled by Qianyue.

When she turned her head, she saw Qianyue shaking her head gently.

Qianxin reacted immediately.

No matter what Feng Wuyou does, he thinks about it in advance. It is impossible for him to say such things for no reason?

She said this now, she must have her intention.

So, I shut up and said nothing.

And the maid brought by Mrs. Left over there spoke: "Your Majesty, our wife can't get up now. Your Majesty is not used to doing such things, so let me feed you."

Originally, they watched Feng Wuyou take the initiative to bring the porridge over, thinking that Feng Wuyou is going to feed him, but unexpectedly, Feng Wuyou actually asked Mrs. Zuo to get up and eat it directly.

People at high positions can't count on this, they don't have any common sense or empathy.

While the maid said, she reached out to get the porridge bowl from Feng Wuyou's hand.

"Get out of the way!" Feng Wuyou shouted coldly, and at the same time, his eyes swept over with a cold look.

The maid was stunned.

Feng Wuyou's gaze was so cold and harsh.

But... her wife really can't get up.

So, although she was afraid, she did not hear Feng Wuyou's words and said, "Your Majesty, please give the bowl to the slave..."

"Don't you understand what I said?" This time, Feng Wuyou was not polite and said to Qianyue: "Pull her away!"

"Yes!" Qianyue responded simply and took a step forward, pulled the maid away.

"You...what are you doing?" The maid shouted immediately: "Empress Feng, do you want to harm my wife?"

When she shouted, the other maid became panicked and shouted loudly: "Empress Feng, my wife has come from all over the place to join you. If you don't want to take it in, just say, what are you going to do now?"

Qianyue rolled her eyes when she heard this.

If Feng Wuyou wanted to harm Mrs. Zuo, he would have let them die silently. Would he have to wait for the present?

How blind are these two maids thinking that Feng Wuyou is harming their wife?

Their screams attracted other people to come in, which was to escort Mrs. Zuo Zhao's order to escort Mrs. Zuo all the way to Fangzhou's guards.

The guard's surname was An. He had been guarding outside because he was a man, but when he heard the maid's call, he could no longer care about any major problems with men and women, so he rushed in immediately.

The eldest son entrusted his wife to him. Even if he fought his life, he would not let something happen to his wife.

As soon as he came in, he saw the situation inside. An Guard didn't know what the situation was, but no matter what, it was the most important thing to separate Feng Wuyou from Mrs. Zuo.

So, he rushed directly to the middle of Mrs. Zuo and Feng Wuyou.

When the two maids saw An Guardian, they felt they had something to rely on and hid behind An Guardian.

"What's going on?" Zuo Zhao was able to entrust his wife and children to Guard An, which shows that he is still a little smart. Therefore, after coming in, he did not rush to attack Feng Wuyou, but asked the two maids what had happened to the two maids.

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"She wants her wife to get up and eat by herself!" A maid called out immediately.

But after shouting, the atmosphere immediately became awkward.

The two of them were screaming as if someone was going to assassinate Mrs. Zuo. As a result, it was just because Feng Wuyou didn't feed Mrs. Zuo, but wanted her to eat it herself?

The two maids also found that they had overreacted and immediately looked embarrassed.

Guard An glared at them, then looked at Feng Wuyou, and said, "Empress Feng..."

He wanted to accompany Feng Wuyou, but Feng Wuyou didn't give him this opportunity.

"If you want her to die, keep blocking there." Feng Wuyou didn't look at them from beginning to end, and only then did she say coldly.

Guard An frowned immediately. Feng Wuyou was too terrifying to say this?

Their ladies were just a little weak, so why did they die?

"Get out of the way!" Feng Wuyou said again and stepped forward.

Guard An and the two maids were on the road ahead of her, but when they heard Feng Wuyou's voice, they took a step back and gave her the way.

Even, it was not until after getting out of the way, that I realized what I had done.

For a moment, they all looked at each other.

Feng Wuyou's momentum is too strong.

Without anyone stopping him, Feng Wuyou walked to Mrs. Zuo again.

"Get up and eat!"

Feng Wuyou said, his tone was even colder than just now.

But... Mrs. Zuo just closed her eyes slightly and had no response at all.

"Empress Feng, Madam..." The maid who spoke first wanted to explain again, but was blocked by Feng Wuyou's words.

"Shut up!"

Feng Wuyou's voice was filled with a clear anger. The maid's body trembled, and she could even feel that if she spoke again, Feng Wuyou would definitely not spare her.

She shrank her shoulders and finally didn't dare to speak.

Feng Wuyou focused all his eyes on Mrs. Zuo and said coldly: "Mrs. Zuo, you know better than me if you are sick. It's not that you can't eat this porridge, but that you don't want to eat it in your heart.

...You want to die!"

This sentence was said, and everyone in the tent was shocked.

They all thought that Mrs. Zuo was too sad to hurt her stomach, so she couldn't eat anything, but she didn't expect that she was actually... seeking death.

They originally thought that Feng Wuyou's previous words were alarmist, but when they thought about Mrs. Zuo's performance over the past few days, they were immediately panicked.

Feng Wuyou is right. In the past few days, Mrs. Zuo has no will to survive.

"Madam..." Guard An was furious and immediately shouted.

How can the wife seek death? If she dies, what should the two young masters do?

Mrs. Zuo shook slightly, but she still closed her eyes, as if she didn't hear Feng Wuyou's words at all.
To be continued...