[System] I have special flower destroying skills

On the way, Mu Chuyu had already told Lin Zifeng the ins and outs of the matter, and Lin Zifeng also understood Xiao Jing's injury.

The shadow guard and Lin Zifeng put Xiao Jing on the bed, Lin Zifeng put his hand on Xiao Jing's wrist, his face was solemn, and his brows were tightly frowned.

Mu Chuyu looked at Xiao Jing without blinking her eyes, and bit her lower lip tightly, fearing that she would disturb Lin Zifeng by making a sound.

After taking Xiao Jing's pulse, Lin Zifeng turned his head and said to Mu Chuyu who looked worried: "I have heard about the ghost snake needle, but this time, the brother is poisoned by cold. This poison is cold, but it is chronic. There's no cure, it's just..."

"But what?" Mu Chuyu frowned slightly, her heart sank suddenly, and her palms were cold.

Lin Zifeng showed doubts, paused, and said: "Brother's pulse seems to be much more stable."

Mu Chuyu's heart was slightly relieved.

It should be that the Resurrection Pill given by the system had an effect.

"How to detoxify?" Mu Chuyu was still more concerned about this matter.

"Don't worry," Lin Zifeng helped Xiao Jing to sit up and let him lean on the pillow, "First use your kung fu to force out the silver needle that the senior brother entered."

"Do you want me to avoid it?" Mu Chuyu asked.

As much as he would love to stay, this is not the time to be willful.He has no internal strength, and is of no use to Xiao Jing's poison.

Lin Zifeng was noncommittal, wrote a prescription and handed it to him: "The shadow guard is going to make medicine for senior brother, if possible, please trouble sister-in-law to go with me."

"Okay." Mu Chuyu took the prescription, and took a deep look at Xiao Jing on the bed before leaving.

"Come here." Lin Zifeng ordered two shadow guards with the deepest inner strength to enter the door.

Lin Zifeng said: "I will use my kung fu later, and I still need you to protect the formation."

Then he thought about it, and calmly took off his brother's clothes.

So this must not be seen by my sister-in-law.

In the kitchen, the shadow guard prepared the medicinal materials, but saw Mu Chuyu wiping the earthen pot with a clean cloth towel, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Madam, this matter can be settled down."

"It's okay." Mu Chuyu blocked his hand, wiped the crock pot, took the medicinal materials in his hand and opened it, "I don't know anything about decoction, if possible, I will trouble you."

The shadow guard nodded and divided the medicinal materials.

"Subordinates dare not." The shadow guard nodded and divided the medicinal materials.

While the shadow guard was decocting the medicine, Mu Chuyu stood by and watched, imitating him in adding firewood.

"Ma'am, do you want to go out first?" The shadow guard was afraid that he would be smoked.

"It's okay, I'll study next to you." Mu Chuyu shook his head, he needed to find something to divert his attention.

The shadow guard nodded.

After practicing for a long time, everyone in the room was sweating profusely, and finally forced out the silver needle that Xiao Jing had entered into his body. The silver needle was guided by internal force and gathered at Xiao Jing's fingertips. It finally left Xiao Jing's fingertips.

Xiao Jing's face was pale, his brows were slightly frowned, and he couldn't help covering his chest and coughing a few times.

Lin Zifeng supported him in surprise, "Brother!"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jing frowned tightly and continued to fall asleep.

Lin Zifeng helped him to lie down, took his pulse for him, found that the pulse was stable, finally heaved a sigh of relief, touched the sweat on his forehead, got up and opened the door, and when he opened the door, he saw Mu Chuyu holding the medicine straight Standing on the ground, he was taken aback by surprise, "Sister-in-law!"

"How?" Mu Chuyu stared at him nervously, completely ignoring that her clothes were crumpled and dingy by the kitchen.

"The silver needle has been taken out, and my brother's pulse has also stabilized." Lin Zifeng turned sideways to let him in, and then took out a small medicine bottle from his arms and handed it to him, "This is the flame water from Osmanthus Valley. It is beneficial to relieve senior brother's cold poison, after senior brother drinks the medicine, feed him to take it."

"Okay." Mu Chuyu nodded, put the medicine bowl on the table beside him, walked up to sit on the side of the bed, helped Xiao Jing up so that he could lean against the pillow.

"When will he wake up?" Mu Chuyu looked at Lin Zifeng firmly.

"I don't know." Lin Zifeng shook his head.

Mu Chuyu's eyes dimmed.

It just so happened that the servant brought hot water at this moment, Lin Zifeng asked people to put down the water, and handed it over with a medicine bowl.

The concoction was dark and still steaming.Lin Zifeng couldn't help wondering, it took too long to perform the exercise, the medicine he gave would lose its efficacy if it was warmed, but why is the boiled medicine still steaming hot?My sister-in-law has no internal strength...

Lin Zifeng raised his eyes, saw the worry in Mu Chuyu's eyes, and saw the gentle movements in his eyes, and suddenly had an answer in his heart.

My sister-in-law doesn't know when they will be cured, but she wants to keep the properties of the medicine, so as soon as the medicine cools down, he will cook it again, and so on.

At the beginning, he thought his senior brother's marriage came suddenly, but now, looking at it, it was just a matter of course, a natural couple.

"Go and get busy, there are many things to do." Mu Chuyu took the medicine.

Lin Zifeng didn't leave, and stood aside watching Mu Chuyu cool the medicine thoughtfully, and then fed it to Xiao Jing, because Xiao Jing was still lethargic, so it was a bit difficult to feed, Mu Chuyu put down the bowl again, took the Picking up a towel, Xiao Jing wiped the medicinal juice overflowing from the corners of her lips.

"Sister-in-law, let me stay and help you."

"No need." Mu Chuyu looked at Xiao Jing firmly, and the movements of his hands were very gentle, "The news of Xiao Jing's injury has spread, and the Demon Cult is eyeing you again. You need to be more patient."

Lin Zifeng nodded, and did not forget to tell him before leaving, "Sister-in-law, you should also pay attention to rest."

His face was paler than his senior brother.

It's really worrying.

Mu Chuyu fed Xiao Jing most of the medicine, although it was overflowing.After feeding the medicine, he carefully fed him the flame water.After doing these things, he and Xiao Jing were also stained with medicinal juice.Mu Chuyu moved the hot water over and undressed Xiao Jing.

There is no half-hearted thought in my heart, only worry and distress, self-blame and sadness that are too strong to be dissipated.

The emotion like thick ink in his eyes could not dissipate indifferently, Mu Chuyu looked at Xiao Jing's face close at hand, it was so pale that there was no blood, but it was still handsome and so fragile.

Xiao Jing...

Xiao Jing...

……

Mu Chuyu's slender hands gently caressed Xiao Jing's face, his fingertips gently slid across his facial features, across every inch of his skin, touching every inch of his texture, his lips couldn't help overflowing one after another. name.

The feeling in his heart could not be evacuated, and he was so oppressed that he felt a slight pain in his heart.He lowered his head slowly, soft lips gently covered the corners of Xiao Jing's lips, rubbing against each other gently, feeling the blending of his subtle breathing and his, his restless and flustered heart finally settled down.

"Xiao Jing, let me protect you this time."

Mu Chuyu carefully put away the silver needle left by Lin Zifeng, her eyes focused on each word, determined and serious.

Later, Lin Zifeng brought some meals over, but Mu Chuyu didn't move a mouthful.

Lin Zifeng sighed softly, and persuaded earnestly: "Sister-in-law, you should use it as much as possible, don't trample your body."

"No appetite." Mu Chuyu rubbed his temples, and ordered another pot of hot water to be poured.

"If the senior brother finds out, he will definitely be angry." Lin Zifeng persuaded him with a serious face, if the senior brother wakes up and finds out, he will definitely beat him.

"Yeah." Mu Chuyu cheered up, and finally sat down and took a few mouthfuls.

Sure enough, senior brother is still useful, Lin Zifeng sighed.

"Is there any trace of the Demon Cult?" Mu Chuyu put down his chopsticks after eating some, wiped the corner of his mouth with the handkerchief, and looked at Lin Zifeng.

"Not yet." Lin Zifeng shook his head, his eyes flickered slightly, "But I have sent people to step up the search."

Mu Chuyu nodded, suddenly remembered something, and looked straight at Lin Zifeng, "Has Xiao Jing ever deployed people in the Devil's Cult?"

Lin Zifeng was caught off guard by the question, subconsciously retorted: "No!"

Seeing this, Mu Chuyu narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked him, "How do you know?"

"I..." Lin Zifeng muttered, "Brother never mentioned it."

"This matter is important, and I hope you don't lie." Mu Chuyu's face was slightly cold, and his tone was sharp, "If something happens, do you know the consequences?"

Lin Zifeng was taken aback by him. The sister-in-law he knew was amiable, kind and gentle, and he had never seen Mu Chuyu like this before.

Mu Chuyu looked at him persistently.

Under the pressure of his eyes, Lin Zifeng finally compromised, he let out a deep breath, "It's true."

The expression is unlovable.

"What's wrong?" Mu Chuyu was startled by his expression, could it be that something happened to the people sent by Xiao Jing.

"It's a matter of life and death." Lin Zifeng was entangled.

The brother told him not to tell his sister-in-law anything, and not to let her get involved in the affairs of the Devil's Cult!What if he committed suicide? !

"Huh?" Mu Chuyu raised his brows slightly, with a half-smile.

Lin Zifeng actually felt that this expression resembled his senior brother's!

Seeing Lin Zifeng's worrying IQ, Mu Chuyu gave up his guess just now.

"He won't let you tell me?" Mu Chuyu softened his tone and guessed.

"You, how did you know?" Lin Zifeng stuttered in fright at his fox-like sister-in-law.

"I know everything, so don't try to hide it from me." What Mu Chuyu said was ambiguous.

Then Lin Zifeng was taken aback, and looked at Mu Chuyu with a very magical look.

Mu Chuyu poured him a glass of water slowly, "I know he didn't let you tell me because he wanted to protect me."

Lin Zifeng hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Now that he has fallen into such a situation for me, and the Demon Cult is eyeing him, if you keep hiding it from me, have you ever thought about the final result?" Mu Chuyu looked at him, and said in a serious tone.

Lin Zifeng was stunned for a moment.

This seems... serious?

"This matter is not a child's play. We should share his worries and do our best to stop the Demon Cult." Mu Chuyu knocked on the table, sonorously and forcefully.

Lin Zifeng nodded like pounding garlic.

It makes so much sense!

Seeing this effect, Mu Chuyu nodded slightly, and asked calmly: "When Xiao Jing was still in the Jin Kingdom, he has been rushing about this matter, right?"

At that time Xiao Jing often stayed in the study to deal with important affairs, but at that time he thought that the affairs of Jianghu had nothing to do with him, so he didn't take it seriously, but now he has to think about it.

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Is Yu'er about to turn black? (heavy fog~)