Red pupils appear! Control time! The reborn daughter explodes

"Can you remove the poison?"

Gongsun Ao Yu didn't quite believe what Feng Jingyou said.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Feng Jingyou glanced at him.

Gongsun Ao Yu's pupils dilated slightly, his surprise was evident in his words.

According to the information he got, Feng Jingyou doesn't know how to treat poison, but...

"If someone suddenly disappeared from the academy, could you handle it?"

Feng Jingyou suddenly asked.

Gongsun Ao Yu didn't know what Feng Jingyou was going to do, but he nodded anyway: "No problem, as long as he's not some big shot."

"Where's the weapon?"

Feng Jingyou thought about it and felt that the most appropriate method was to use a powerful weapon.

Gongsun Ao Yu waved his hand indifferently: "There is no problem at all. He just relied on Wei Yan all the time. Now that Wei Yan is gone, he has no status at all."

"You want to kill him?"

Gongsun Ao Yu's tone was flat, but he always felt that Feng Jingyou seemed to want to do something else.

"Ah."

Feng Jingyou thought of a way to avoid having his blood drawn.

That is to make Wei Zhang's blood into a blood bag to replace her and Mo Wuchen.

Gongsun Ao Yu thought for a while and guessed what Feng Jingyou was thinking.

"Are you trying to sneak across using Wei Zhang's blood?"

Feng Jingyou looked up at Gongsun Ao Yu, with a slight smile on his lips.

"How can such an upright thing be called stealing?"

Gongsun Ao Yu choked, and then he gave Feng Jingyou a thumbs up.

"As expected of you."

Gongsun Ao Yu admired Feng Jingyou even more. He patted his clothes and stood up.

"Okay, don't worry, leave this to me."

"The poison was given to you by the dean himself. You must be careful at this time."

Gongsun Ao Yu reminded them that although he didn't believe that anyone in this world could cure the poison, when facing Feng Jingyou, he felt that nothing seemed impossible.

"Okay, trouble."

Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen stood up and said goodbye to Gongsun Ao Yu.

After Gongsun Ao Yu sent the two back, he sighed, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart.

Maybe they can really break the deadlock and save the Three Kingdoms?

Gongsun Ao Yu looked down at the palm of his hand, then looked up at the sky with a complicated expression.

..

The next day.

Gongsun Ao Yu has already arranged everything.

"please."

Gongsun Ao Yu spoke politely to Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen.

Because there were people here, he just gave Feng Jingyou a reassuring look.

"let's start."

After Gongsun Ao Yu said this, he sat aside casually, as if he didn't care about Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen at all.

Feng Jingyou knew that Gongsun Aoyu was trying to avoid suspicion.

Two tall and thin men suddenly began to manipulate something.

In a moment, a huge formation appeared in front of Feng Jingyou.

At the same time, a black circle of talismans appeared under the feet of Mo Wuchen and Feng Jingyou.

The moment he saw the formation, Feng Jingyou felt a strong sense of discomfort again.

I didn’t expect it to be a formation!

Feng Jingyou only felt a splitting headache, her mind was blank, as if countless needles were piercing into it.

Mo Wuchen immediately noticed Feng Jingyou's unusual changes.

Without thinking, he immediately covered Feng Jingyou's wrist, but no matter how he checked, he could not find any problems.

There was nothing unusual about Feng Jingyou's body, but her pale face told Mo Wuchen that she was in great pain.

Mo Wuchen felt a pang of pain in his heart.

"You'er?"

He called out tentatively, but it made Feng Jingyou even more uncomfortable.

Inexplicable feelings of sadness surged from all directions, and Feng Jingyou felt like he was about to suffocate from the pain in his heart.

Mo Wuchen didn't even think about it, he just put his arm around Feng Jingyou's waist and took her several meters away.

"Hey - what are you doing!"

The people next to them were just about to connect the tubes to them, but unexpectedly, the two of them just ran away!

Even if you were scared, you wouldn't run so fast.

The people here were afraid that something might have gone wrong, so they immediately pressed the button next to them to inform the dean that something had happened.

After getting away from the formation, Feng Jingyou's headache still persisted. She recovered a little and looked up at Mo Wuchen.

The person in front of him and the formation in his memory overlapped rapidly, and Feng Jingyou felt a sudden pain in his heart.

at this time.

The dean rushed over quickly.

"what happened?"

Gongsun Ao Yu also walked closer, but because Mo Wuchen was here, he could only watch from a distance.

"Dean, Feng Jingyou seems to be unwell."

Gongsun Ao Yu frowned as he thought of a strategy while dealing with the dean.

The dean looked at the pale-faced Feng Jingyou and wanted to go over, but was frightened by Mo Wuchen's look.

The eyes beneath the mask were filled with murderous intent.

The dean felt fear for the first time.

he...

The dean calmed himself down and couldn't understand why he would be frightened by a junior.

He was just about to show off his status and teach Mo Wuchen a lesson, but was stopped by Gongsun Ao Yu.

"Dean, we definitely can't draw blood from Feng Jingyou in this state," Gongsun Ao Yu said word by word, "After all, she just escaped from the demon tribe. Who knows what kind of torture she may have suffered. From the looks of it, it seems her body can't take it anymore."

"If she died here because of this, wouldn't that go against our original idea? We just wanted to use her to test the Demon King."

Gongsun Ao Yu spoke in a humble tone, and every word he said was out of consideration for the dean.

The dean thought about it and felt that what Gongsun Ao Yu said made sense.

"Never mind. Her blood is not a big deal."

The dean didn't want Feng Jingyou to die here. After all, he was still planning to use Feng Jingyou to make a deal with Mo Ji.

At this time.

Feng Jingyou's condition improved, and her eyes met Mo Wuchen's.

That was the first time she saw Mo Wuchen look so flustered.

His eyes were extremely beautiful, and in most cases, they looked cold and distant. Only when he looked at her would his eyes show a hint of emotion, becoming soft and warm.

No matter what time, he always looks calm.

But this time, Feng Jingyou actually saw the panic in his eyes.

Is he... worried about her?

Feng Jingyou seemed to be touched by something deep in her heart. The moment their eyes met, Feng Jingyou raised the corner of her lips slightly and shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

But to Mo Wuchen, this was heartbreaking.

He wished he could bear all this for Feng Jingyou.

"you're uncomfortable?"

The dean stepped forward and asked about Feng Jingyou's condition.

Feng Jingyou shook his head: "I have fainted at the sight of blood since I was a child. This might be an old problem that has come back."

The dean looked at Feng Jingyou's sincere eyes and felt that she didn't seem to be lying.

But...hasn't the blood drawing started yet?

"The kind that makes you faint before you even smoke?"

Mo Wuchen calmly stretched out two fingers and scratched the hand of a nearby minion at an extremely fast speed.

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