With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

"Tongtong, why are you not responding...!" Feng Qingjiu asked, holding the hairpin in her hand.

The system thought for a while: [Host, there is only one possibility, that is, Murong Xue is too far away from us, so...! ]

Feng Qingjiu was speechless: "You mean there is a distance limit for listening to the voice of the heart?"

The system nodded: [Yes, but it shouldn't be like this. The distance limit is usually limited to more than 10,000 kilometers. How could Murong Xue go to such a far place? ]

Feng Qingjiu held up a finger and said, "There is a limit of 10,000 kilometers. According to what you said, Murong Xue is 10,000 kilometers away from us now?"

System: [That’s the truth.]

Feng Qingjiu chuckled twice: "I think you are kidding me, what does 12 kilometers mean? It takes almost hours to get there by plane. This is still ancient times. Murong Xue is Sun Wukong!"

"There must be something wrong with you...!"

The system rejected it outright: [Host, there is no way anything can go wrong here. ]

[Murong Xue must have been abducted by some expert! ]

Feng Qingjiu closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair: "Then this expert must be a god or a monster."

Hearing this, the system twisted its butt and hid aside like an emo.

[Is there really something wrong with the channel that listens to the inner voice? 】

…………

In the middle of the night, Feng Qingjiu came back from practicing martial arts. Just as he lay down, he heard Xia Ling's anxious voice outside the door.

“Dongdongdongdong…Miss…Miss…!”

Feng Qingjiu stood up suddenly!

Did something happen to my beautiful mother?

Feng Qingjiu hurriedly opened the door: "Xia Ling, what's wrong? What happened?"

Xia Ling pointed at where Ruhua lived: "Miss... Ruhua she... she... is so scary...!"

Xia Ling was so scared that she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

The system exclaimed: [Ah... Host, today is the night of the full moon. If Ruhua really had her face replaced by someone, she will have to experience the pain she felt at that time tonight.]

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingjiu immediately went to Ruhua's room.

…………

The moonlight was like silver, gently falling on the quaint courtyard. A breeze blew by, causing the bamboo leaves to hum softly, but it could not cover up the painful groans faintly coming from the house.

Inside the room, the flickering candlelight illuminated a face as pale and distorted as a flower.

“Ruhua…Ruhua…!” Dongxue frowned and called out to the person rolling on the ground.

“Ah... Dongxue, it hurts so much...! Ah...!” Ruhua’s face became extremely painful, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her hands were tightly grasping the quilt, as if she wanted to tear away the invisible pain.

Song Shu, who was standing by, felt distressed when seeing such a heart-wrenching scene. Ajiu had already told her that she was not Feng Qinglan.

"Good boy...it's okay, it doesn't hurt...!" Song Shu's tone was filled with pity.

"Aunt Song, it hurts... It hurts so much...!" Ruhua's body began to curl up involuntarily, and then rolled violently. Each roll was accompanied by a shrill cry, and the sound pierced through the silent night.

Seeing Ruhua's painful expression, Dongxue's heart couldn't help but tighten. Although they had only known each other for a few days, after spending these few days together, she could still see that Ruhua was a sincere, warm and kind person.

"Ruhua... Ruhua... It won't hurt soon, it's okay, just hold on a little longer...!" Dongxue comforted Ruhua, who looked particularly fragile because of the pain.

"Ruhua... Xia Ling has gone to call the young lady. The young lady is very powerful and will definitely find a way to save you."

"Dongxue...Aunt Song...It hurts...It hurts so much..." Ruhua's voice was as thin as a thread, but full of despair and helplessness.

Her eyes were wide open, and the tears in her eye sockets mixed with the cold sweat on her forehead, blurring her vision, but also reflecting the fear and struggle deep in her heart.

“Ah...Aunt Song, Dongxue...save me...someone come and save me...!” Ruhua’s voice gradually became weaker, but the desire to survive in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Song Shu looked outside the door: "Ajiu, why haven't you come yet...!"

Just then, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

Song Shu and the others looked over and saw Feng Qingjiu push the door open and walk in.

Song Shu: "Ah wine...!"

Dongxue: “Miss…!”

Several people seemed to have seen a life-saving straw.

Feng Qingjiu couldn't help but frown as he looked at Ruhua's painful expression on the bed.

"Mother... Dongxue... How is Ruhua...!"

Song Shu shook her head: "Ajiu... Ruhua keeps saying she's in pain...! Come over and take a look...!"

Feng Qingjiu walked to the bedside: "Ruhua...!"

Ruhua opened her eyes and looked at Feng Qingjiu, her tone filled with pain: "Ajiu...what's wrong with me...!"

“Ah…it hurts!”

Feng Qingjiu: [All... Is there any solution? ]

System: [There are ibuprofen sustained-release capsules and other painkillers in the space, you can try them. ]

Fengqingjiu: [Then take the ibuprofen sustained-release capsules! ]

This medicine is very effective in relieving pain. In modern times, I take it when I have menstrual cramps.

After a while, Feng Qingjiu took out two ibuprofen sustained-release capsules from his sleeve: "Xia Ling, pour some warm water."

Xia Ling: "Yes, Miss...!"

Feng Qingjiu helped Ruhua up and put ibuprofen into her mouth: "Ruhua, you'll be fine soon!"

As time passed, Ruhua's pain finally eased and her breathing gradually stabilized.

"Ruhua, how do you feel...?" Feng Qingjiu asked.

Ruhua smiled weakly: "Ajiu...it doesn't hurt that much anymore, it's much better, thank you Ajiu...!"

Xia Ling blinked her eyes in confusion: "Miss, what kind of medicine is this... Why is it so magical?"

Song Shu and Dong Xue also looked at Feng Qingjiu with curiosity.

Facing the puzzled looks of several people, Feng Qingjiu explained: "This is a painkiller that I developed myself."

Xia Ling said, "Miss, can you give me a few? Every time I have my period, my stomach hurts so much."

System: [Host, painkillers are a bit expensive. Just two ibuprofen pills cost you 200 points.]

Fengqing Wine: [200? So expensive?]

System: [Medicines are very expensive, because they belong to modern things. If they were brought to ancient times, it would be considered a cross-dimensional thing.]

Feng Qingjiu: [I know what you mean. It's just like importing American medicine into China.]

The system snapped its fingers: [Correct...! ]

Fengqing Wine: [Give me five...! ]

The system nodded happily: [Okay...! ]

Feng Qingjiu then handed five ibuprofen pills to Xia Ling.

Xia Ling took the medicine: "Thank you, Miss...!"