Qilong was a little nervous, while the eldest lady showed a triumphant smile.

Feng Jingyou took in all their reactions.

"I'll take some back to try."

Feng Jingyou didn't plan to eat it, but planned to save some for emergency use.

If these pastries have any beneficial effects, it would be a pity to miss them.

"Hey - how did you take it -"

The eldest lady said this hurriedly, but Feng Jingyou did not give her any chance to stop her and left quickly.

After she left, the eldest lady gave a meaningful smile.

inside the house.

Feng Jingyou and Mo Wuchen established contact. The two exchanged ideas about what had happened and found that what they had encountered were mostly the same.

The strange thing is that Qilong did not appear on Mo Wuchen's side.

Feng Jingyou became alert.

This strange dragon is both an enemy and a friend. I don’t know if the information he provides is accurate.

"I don't know what that pastry does."

Mo Wuchen didn't eat it and made the same choice as Feng Jingyou.

"Keep it for now, just in case."

"But at the moment, nothing too dangerous has happened. Let's skip the tea and go out to take a look tonight."

Feng Jingyou kept thinking about countermeasures in his mind, how to solve this formation in the shortest time possible.

"it is good."

..

soon.

In the evening, the maid came to Feng Jingyou's room again with tea.

"Girl, it's time for tea."

The maid's words were brief and she kept her head down, with no expression visible.

Feng Jingyou drank it first but didn't swallow it.

After the maid left, she spat out the tea in her mouth.

But the moment Feng Jingyou spit it out, her heart suddenly ached, as if millions of needles were piercing her heart at the same time.

Her breathing was rapid and everything in front of her was blurry. She instinctively covered her chest with her hands, hoping to relieve some of the pain, but it didn't work.

Feng Jingyou's face was full of pain, beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, his lips turned pale because of the pain, and his body was shaking involuntarily, as if he was in great pain.

Feng Jingyou felt as if his heart was being torn apart, and every beat brought him severe pain.

In the painful torture, Feng Jingyou's thoughts gradually became blurred, and pictures appeared before her eyes.

In the picture, Mo Wuchen pointed his sword at her.

"You'er, why are you doing this?"

Mo Wuchen closed his eyes, and the sword came rushing like the wind, piercing her heart.

The scene changed again—Mo Wuchen was burning everything with the Netherworld Fire.

"You'er! Go!"

Her brother and father were in the center of the flames, roaring loudly.

At this moment, Feng Jingyou seemed to feel their pain from his own perspective.

"No…it's fake."

Feng Jingyou quickly calmed down and forced herself not to look at these things.

But the scene before my eyes seemed to be lingering.

Just when Feng Jingyou was in pain, a voice blocked the scene in front of Feng Jingyou.

"girl?"

"Drink this quickly, or you'll die."

Qilong appeared in front of Feng Jingyou and fed her tea.

As Feng Jingyou drank the tea, the discomfort in his chest was instantly relieved.

"Thank you, sir."

Feng Jingyou's eyes darkened. Mo Wuchen said that there was no such person as Qilong on his side. Is he in danger?

She was not affected by the scene just now at all. The first thing she did after waking up was to worry about Mo Wuchen's safety.

"Girl, you still have to drink this tea."

Qilong was respectful and didn't seem to want to harm Feng Jingyou.

"Why are you helping me?"

Feng Jingyou was very curious, what kind of character was Qilong?

"Don't worry, young lady. I see that the aura on you is very familiar, so I just naturally want to help."

"If you really don't want to drink this tea, then try to pretend that you have drunk it, and don't spit it out so blatantly."

"Don't be discovered."

After saying this, Qi Long looked at Feng Jingyou and continued, "If you encounter any danger, you can shout my name."

After saying this, Qilong left the place.

Feng Jingyou looked at Qilong's back, without thinking too much, and hurriedly tried to contact Mo Wuchen.

Mo Wuchen can't be in trouble.

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