Black Belly Wife

Chu Changge: "When will she wake up after sucking out the poison in her body?"

Fengcheng: "It depends on her character. It's three or two days as fast, and ten days and a half months as slow. Because her body has been injured by cold poison, she won't wake up at one and a half."

Chu Changge: "What will happen to me?"

Fengcheng was silent for a few seconds and said: "It also depends on personalization. Your physique does not invade. Although this time, you introduced the poison yourself, but it will also play some role. It should be more than ordinary people ... …better."

Chu Changge: "I want to hear the worst result."

Fengcheng: "The worst result is death. As for when and how to die, I don't know."

It seems that the action is faster. Chu Changge pondered for a moment and said, "Don't tell her about my detoxification."

"Even if I don't say it, with her wisdom, I can still guess." Feng Cheng sighed again: "Even if he is not smart, people who are spinning around all day suddenly disappear and they will be aware."

Chu Changge said: "Yes, my sudden disappearance will definitely make her suspicious. But as long as you don't give her an affirmative answer, she will keep searching. If you can't find me in a day, she will not give up.

"Do you have the heart to let her find a ... dead in her life?"

"I can't bear it. But I can't bear to see her lifeless again. It is better to pursue a dead person in my life than to be a dead person. I want her to live and live alive." Chu Changge solemnly said the last sentence Looking at Fengcheng.

Fengcheng opened his eyes and said, "Don't be solitary. The only person who can keep her alive is only you. I can only guarantee that she is alive. As for whether she lives well, only she knows."

"She will live well, she has always been a very life-savvy person, she must be able to live well, very well ..." Chu Changge murmured again and again, I do not know whether to persuade Fengcheng, or persuade he himself.

I wonder how long I slept, as if I had a long, long dream. In the dream, there was a person in his ear who said ‘I love you’ over and over again. She knew who the person was and wanted to respond to him, and wanted to tell him that she loved him, but she couldn't make a sound. No matter how hard she shouted, she couldn't make a sound. Later, the man suddenly disappeared from the dream, silently. She felt that she had lost a very important thing and wanted to shout and wanted to reach out and grab, but she couldn't shout or move.

Finally, she opened her eyes.

"Mother! Mother! Mother! You finally woke up! Uncle Feng, mother opened her eyes!"

Murong Yunshu hadn't figured out the situation. Hearing Xiao Murong's surprise screams, he immediately understood. No wonder the eyes are so brilliant, it turned out to be his son's site.

"How does it feel? Is there any discomfort?" Feng Cheng asked her pulse as she went.

"Stomach is uncomfortable." Murong Yun said comfortably.

Fengcheng heard the expression sinking and said, "Did the cold hurt your stomach?" After that, Ningshen re-examined her pulse. "Pulse is normal." He muttered to himself, still resting his hand on Murong Yunshu's wrist, and continued his diagnosis. "How uncomfortable? How does it feel?"

Murong Yunshu thought for a while and said, "I think it should be hungry."

Fengcheng: "..."

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Chu Murong: "Come here! Go and prepare meals. Chicken, duck, goose, bird's nest and shark's fin, in short, the best!"

Murong Yunshu couldn't help crying, "Murong, although our Murong House isn't a scholarly scholar, but Zu Shang also had a talent, he can be considered a literati. You talk about it in a gentle way, don't look like an upstart."

Chu Murong narrowed his mouth and said, "Nie Chengxiang said that as a king, you must have the spirit to speak. I am practicing the spirit."

Murong Yunshu rolled his eyes, and it was already vulgar to deal with Yinzi all day long, and then he developed an outburst temperament, and that was okay. "The next time Nie Qing tells you about spirit, you tell him that something like spirit is innate. You are born with the spirit of an emperor. He didn't smell it. That's because his nose is not strong enough."

Chu Murong: "Mother, Nie Chengxiang is my assistant minister, I can't insinuate that he is a dog."

Murong Yunshu: "Son, you are now an emperor, so speak with a little more subtlety."

Fengcheng looked at the mother and son, you talked aloud with my words, completely ignoring his brother-in-law 'Nie Chengxiang', could not help but smoked, said: "It can still hurt people, it seems really not a big deal That ’s it. I ’m leaving now. I ’ll come back to see you tomorrow morning. ”

Murong Yunshu nodded slightly. "There is work."

Feng Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Why did he suddenly become so polite?" Before asking him for a pulse, he always had to dig out a few thoughts, how did he suddenly change his "sex" today?

Murong Yunshu's mouth twitched slightly. Some people are so abusive. Be polite to him yet.

"My ancestor has shown talents." Chu Murong explained to your mother.

"..." Fengcheng decided not to care about such trivial matters. The top priority is to slip away. Otherwise, she will have to face bigger problems when she relaxes.

Fengcheng just lifted one foot, only to hear Murong Yunshu suddenly asked: "How about your father?" In a moment, Fengcheng's body shook twice.

Chu Murong: "I don't know. I heard Uncle Feng say that Dad has other things to do, so I didn't come to Beijing together."

Murong Yunshu frowned at the words and sat up to look at Fengcheng. "What's going on?"

Fengcheng's eyes flickered and he dared not stare at her. "He didn't say anything before he left."

"Really?" Murong Yunshu's brow furrowed tighter, and intuitively told her that Fengcheng had something to hide from her. "Does he have any words for me?"

Keep you alive. Fengcheng said this in his heart, but said: "No."

"Did you say when you will come back?"

"nor."

"Fengcheng." Murong Yunshu suddenly looked cold and asked, "How did my poison be solved?"

Fengcheng didn't know how to answer it. Zhiwuwuwu spent a long time before saying: "It is he who will explain it to you."