Pretending to fiddle with it carelessly, he sat on a chair to the side, his eyes sparkling like dewdrops on lotus leaves in summer: "I met a friend outside, and he gave me a spiritual grass. I didn't expect it to be useful for your injury.

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Scimitar can be regarded as half a friend.

I don't know how he is doing now.

Are you in the dark forest, are you back, or are you already...

"So that's it." Qing Ya was not suspicious.

At this time, Chunbai from outside came in: "Miss, it's so late, isn't it time for dinner?"

His eyes turned and landed on the slim green buds on one side.

The mouth has become an "O" shape.

"Sister Qingya, you, you're okay." Chunbai seemed to have seen a ghost. She struggled to organize her words, knowing that just now Qingya was still breathing heavily.

How could he be completely healed in just such a short time?

"I don't know either. A wave of heat just passed through my body, and all the pain was gone."

Qingya didn't know what was going on, so she could only tell the truth.

At night, the glass lamp emits a faint dark light, and when the breeze blows by, there are scattered shadows.

The fragrance of flowers outside the house brings a strong and refreshing fragrance as the breeze blows.

There is a warm little atmosphere in the cabinet.

Feng Baoer narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth.

The effect of this Moon Spirit Flower is so fast and miraculous.

"Miss, could it be that spiritual grass just now?"

Chunbai thought about it for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

"Okay, don't let Qingya's recovery happen now."

Feng Baoer poured herself a cup of hot tea. The tea went into her throat and was very comfortable.

"This slave knows." Chun Bai smiled broadly. This little girl is becoming less and less afraid of Feng Bao'er.

"Miss, I've been worried about you to death, and you're finally back." Qing Ya's tone was filled with a hint of reproach. After eating the Moon Spirit Flower, her every move had a certain flavor.

"It's my fault that made you suffer."

Thinking of the scene where she saw Qingya covered in blood, Feng Baoer's face darkened. It would not be so simple to touch her.

"Miss, this slave is not well now."

Qingya saw that familiar expression and knew what Feng Baoer was planning.

He couldn't help but speak hastily.

Feng Baoer narrowed his eyes slightly, frowned and looked at Qingya, showing a rare serious expression: "Qingya, patience is not temporary."

"My slave understands!" Qing Ya's tone was solemn.

But she was just a maid. Although she was taught a lesson by Miss Six, as long as she was the master, she could bully these maids.

"This matter can't just go away like this."

Feng Baoer fell on the chair and couldn't help but look out the window.

An egg rolled over happily.

Feng Baoer twitched the corner of his mouth, and in just a moment, the egg slipped out.

She ignored it, as she knew how playful the egg was.

"Qingya, although you drank the decoction made from the spiritual grass, your body is too weak. You should go and rest first."

Feng Baoer was never worried about Qingya's health.

"Miss, I'm fine. I'm full of energy now."

Qing Ya was afraid that Feng Bao'er wouldn't believe it, so she quickly turned around a few times to show that she was really fine.

"Chunbai, I've been back for so long, why do I only see you and the other two?"

Including Chunbai, she chose two more at that time.
Chapter completed!