Feng Chuxuan was afraid that he would harm him?

Feng Chuxuan felt that if he took the prescription written by himself to the pharmacy or Li Langzhong, they knew him well, so they wouldn't tell him the truth?

And if he memorized all the herbs and blindly asked Li Langzhong separately, maybe he could ask the effect of each herb?

No matter what Feng Chuxuan was thinking, Qiao Junwu felt that he didn't need to care.He has never done anything wrong, so there is no need to be afraid of others secretly investigating something.

After thinking about it, Qiao Junwu asked Feng Chuxuan calmly, "Feng Chuxuan, I have finished writing and reading the prescriptions. Now, what else do I need to do?"

"No more," Feng Chuxuan answered briskly, but he still had to add a few more serious words, "But if my eyes don't improve after taking medicine, I'll still ask Qin Fei to find you."

"It's easy to say, I will do my best to help you recover." Qiao Junwu said obligingly.

It was as if as long as he could help Feng Chuxuan recover his eyesight, he would go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire.

Feng Chuxuan just trust him, because there is no doubt about employing people, and others don't.

"Success, then you can go." Feng Chuxuan got up and politely made a "please" gesture.

Qiao Junwu looked at Feng Chuxuan a few more times, and after reading it, he put his hands on the table for support, got up lazily, took a few steps back, and said, "Then I will take my leave."

He strode out, closed the door, and Qiao Junwu left.

"Master, I'll help you to rest on the bed." Qin Fei said, tentatively reaching out to support Feng Chuxuan.

Feng Chuxuan got up, walked to the bed and sat down step by step with Qin Fei's support.

Remembering that his pear was still on the bedside, Feng Chuxuan groped to pick it up, and he put it to his mouth and took a hard bite.

Then, he asked Qin Fei: "Qin Fei, what's my father's name?"

"Qin Fei dare not say the master's name." Qin Fei lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye.

"What does my father do? Does my family have any land?" Feng Chuxuan asked in a different way.Anyway, his father's surname is Feng, that's for sure. As for the name, it's just a code name, and he might not even know him.

"Master's family has [-] acres of fertile land and three long-term workers." Qin Fei answered without thinking this time.

Well, not bad, the landlord.

Feng Chuxuan was finally satisfied.

"Qin Fei, come here and sit down." Feng Chuxuan pulled Qin Fei over and groped to push Qin Fei down on the edge of the bed.

"Young master, you're pissing off Tan Fei, how dare Qin Fei sit on an equal footing with you..." Qin Fei was so frightened that he was about to stand up, but Feng Chuxuan pressed him too tightly.

"It's okay, don't be afraid," Feng Chuxuan comforted Tan Fei in a warm voice, and then said, "Tell me, what does this Qiao Junwu look like just now?"

After being asked by Feng Chuxuan, Qin Fei's flustered emotions were relieved. He lowered his head and said shyly, "Master Qiao is very handsome, and there is no more handsome boy than him in the village. That's why I like him so much..."

"I really liked him before?" Feng Chuxuan touched the tip of his nose. Could it be that he is really nice?Feng Chuxuan's true self likes him?

"That's right, young master, you shouted every day that you want to marry him." Qin Fei was holding a square scarf in both hands, and he rubbed it subconsciously.

"Then does he like me?" Feng Chuxuan continued to break the casserole and ask the end.

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