The blond doctor with medical equipment stood angrily outside Master Feng's bedroom, pointing at the carved mahogany door.

"He is a patient, he should take the medicine on time according to the doctor's advice! Instead of refusing to check."

The old-fashioned white-haired old man wore a long mandarin jacket with a serious face, "You are just a doctor hired by the Feng family, sir."

The blond doctor glanced at the mahogany door strangely, annoyed, he felt a little more pity for the young master the Feng family had found.

Anyone who is thrown to the border desolate star by his biological parents will be devastated, this true young master is indeed pitiful.

However, he has neither spiritual power nor animal transformation. Even the young master who really has the blood of the Feng family is not as good as the rare mermaid Master An. I heard that Master An also planted fresh ancient earth fruits that can replenish spiritual power. It's a pity that it was so hot that he couldn't grab it at all.

Originally thought that being hired by the Feng family would allow him to take a look at the beautiful young mermaid, but in the end, he followed the real young master who was abandoned by the Feng family to this desolate star.

Seeing the attitude of the housekeeper regardless of life and death, the blond doctor left muttering, the secrets of the big family had nothing to do with him as a little doctor, the young master who was terminally ill could only say regret.

The butler watched the blond doctor go away, turned around and knocked on the mahogany door, without waiting for a response from the people in the room, he pushed the door open and entered. The knock seemed to be just an announcement.

"Madam's video chat."

The person buried in the fluffy white quilt on the bed remained motionless, and the white curtains hung beside the bed, making it impossible for the butler to see the outline of the person on the bed.

The butler's eyes swept across the black and white bedroom unconsciously. A huge black and white photo was hung opposite the bed. There were two white candles on the cabinet below. In the center was an antique Chinese incense burner with three sticks stuck in it.

A piece of white cloth was spread on the cabinet. The white cloth was very long and covered the entire cabinet. On the cloth was written a large Chinese character "Dian".

There are two words hanging on both sides of the black and white photo. These two words were not there yesterday. The housekeeper took a closer look and saw the words on the upper panel:

Once the thousand years of family business is gone, I feel sad

I haven't seen a lonely soul in the world for several months, my life is over

On the top of the black-and-white photo, there is also a horizontal comment, "I hate it so much". The four big characters are flamboyant and phoenix, which shows that the person who wrote it used great effort.

This arrangement is like a mourning hall.

The young master acted strangely, and the housekeeper was no stranger to it. He quickly walked to the bed, helped the person lying on the bed up, and turned on the optical brain on his wrist.

With a flash of light, a woman with the image of an elegant lady appeared, this is the wife of the Feng family, Feng Jiu's nominal mother, and Yuan Bing's stepmother.

Feng Jiu squinted his eyes, nestled in the pillow with a sleepy look.He only wore a thin pajamas, his pale body sunk in the pillow looked extraordinarily weak, as if fleeting.

Seeing Feng Jiu's dying state, Mrs. Feng rarely felt comfortable.

"The day after tomorrow is your elder brother's engagement banquet with the crown prince. As the young master of the Feng family, you have to attend." Mrs. Feng sipped her tea lightly, without even looking at him, her movements were full of contempt and neglect.

As he said that, he gave him a disgusted look, "The butler remembers to find a high-level makeup artist, don't let this sick man wear his sickness to Yu'er at the engagement banquet, something unlucky."

Feng Jiu shook his head and yawned, since he was sent to Desolate Star, this Mrs. Feng would come to make video calls every day to tease him and disturb his leisure time.

It's not that An Yu gave her a basket of apples, or she was showing off that An Yu gave him a bag of potatoes. If he didn't bring the goods, his talent would be in vain.

"I advise you not to be ignorant. Not everyone in the royal family can afford it. Now Starnet scolds you a lot. You probably haven't read it yet. It's generous of the royal family to let you attend."

Feng Jiu couldn't help but raise his eyelids, what a fart, the protagonist Gong Taizi wished to kill him, but still let him attend?

Thinking of his current situation, Feng Jiu sank into the pillow listlessly.He is now in an interstellar fake young master's counterattack novel.An Yu is also his elder brother, the fake young master who was raised by the Feng family for more than 20 years, and he is the real young master who lives in the slums.

Although he is a real young master, the protagonist of this book is An Yu, a fake young master with huge golden fingers who came through time travel. Because he was jealous of An Yu's robbing him, he played badly with a good hand of cards, and was captured by the protagonist, the crown prince. Prison, and on the day the protagonist attacked the engagement scene, it was reported that he tried to resist and was shot dead on the spot.

The whole empire celebrated his death.

Today is the day when he falls into the French Open. Not surprisingly, he will soon see the Royal Fleet land and send him to prison.

"Give me the etiquette. You are the young master of Di Xingfeng's family, not a poor boy in a slum. Don't embarrass the family. You are the royal family."

"Don't be dissatisfied, measure yourself, how can you compare with An Yu? Don't make trouble at the engagement banquet."

Feng Jiu was really tired of hearing this, this Mrs. Feng was noisier than the chattering brats around him, if it was in the past, someone would have sent her to the first level of hell.

"I might die in a few days." Feng Jiu lowered his eyes halfway, and he took out a stick of incense from nowhere, the smoke twisted upwards, and a cloud of smoke fainted, half-covered in a hazy way.

His black hair hasn't been cut for a long time, and a few strands hang on his pale wrist, like a wonderful ink painting.

Mrs. Feng's voice froze, she regained consciousness for a moment, she almost gritted her teeth, "Hurry up and die!"

After finishing speaking, he said to the butler on the other side: "Bring him to Emperor Star on time the day after tomorrow. If you can't stand up, you have to stand. Even if you die, you have to let his corpse stand to attend."

The meaning of the words is to let his corpse attend the engagement scene.

Tsk, with his current physical condition of half a foot in the coffin, whether he was killed by the fleet because of resistance is another matter, but isn't it more unlucky for the corpse to attend the engagement scene?

Feng Jiu twirled the incense in his hand, quietly as if it had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this, Mrs. Feng was so angry that she dropped an ancient Huaxia porcelain cup. Regardless of the etiquette she had been talking about, she cursed a few times before turning off the communication.

If Feng Jiu hadn't transmigrated into the book himself, he would have thought that the original body was jealous of the protagonist Shou for doing a series of stupid and outrageous things.

After all, the protagonist is transformed into the most precious mermaid in the interstellar world by beasts, capable of repairing spiritual power, engaged to the crown prince, and contracted a bead space filled with ancient earth seeds, owning a large ancient earth plant plantation, improving the diet of the people of the entire empire , greatly reducing the probability of the mental power of the people in the entire empire to go berserk, and also carried forward the ancient Chinese food in the interstellar world.

And he, the real young master, is just a sick child who can't be turned into a beast and has no mental power. If you think about it with your toes, you can tell who the Feng family will choose.

But here is the problem, he has been here for three months, a sick child who has to sit in a wheelchair when he gets out of bed, how did he go out to be a bullying little Bailian?

Outrageous.From the beginning to the end, he, Xiao Bailian, a sick child, was a scapegoat. After all, even the protagonist Gong Shou had never seen his appearance until his death.

There was a sound of closing the door, and the butler finished his task and left quickly, as if this young master was some kind of scourge.

The next second the door closed, Feng Jiu, who was sniffing the fragrance elegantly, changed his expression, and threw away the inferior fragrance mixed with essence in disgust.

The fragrance of Interstellar could kill a ghost, he had never smelled such an unpalatable fragrance in his life!

Feng Jiu lay back on the bed in despair, thinking very much of the various incense candles presented to him by his younger brothers in the past, even though the tastes of those younger brothers were curious enough, they were several times more delicious than the interstellar synthetic incense candles.

But in the future, he no longer has to worry about eating. Today is not only the day when he was arrested, but also the day when he died. He already felt a small part of his soul protruding from the top of his head.

He lay dead on the bed, and not long after, the door opened again with a "click", and the visitor was very careful, and walked gently to his bed.

"Don't waste your time, Ida." He was terminally ill, and there was no cure for it.

As soon as Feng Jiu opened his eyes, he saw the blond doctor who was blocked outside the door pulling the curtain between his bed.

"No, no, Master Feng, I'm not here for treatment." Ada lowered her voice as much as possible, for fear of disturbing the fragile angel on the bed.

Feng Jiu closed his eyes, wanting to tell this handsome dog that he was bigger than him when he took it out.

"Did the butler skip your diet again? You've lost weight again." Ada looked at him with heartache.

"No." They just thought that he, a dying person, would spit it out if he ate it, so it was better not to eat.

"The Feng family is really disgusting, I'm going to assassinate them." Ada carefully helped Feng Jiu up.

"Wake up, you're just a doctor."

During the conversation, Ada pushed the wheelchair and helped Feng Jiu out of bed.

Ada has been wanting to take him to the garden these days, and he has noticed that his body is falling apart. Feng Jiu did not refuse Ada's kindness, but he refused Ada's princess hug, and got out of bed and sat on a suspended wheelchair.

Not holding the beautiful angel in her arms, Ada was disappointed for a moment and then happy that Feng Jiu finally figured it out.

He originally went to Feng Jiu's house to see the young mermaid master, but the moment he saw Feng Jiu, he immediately turned against him and became Feng Jiu's number one fan.

It's a pity that this beautiful angel is too fragile, and he will die soon after suffering from a terminal illness.Ada was full of regret, and followed Feng Jiu step by step.

"The epiphyllum in the garden is blooming, you can go and have a look."

Feng Jiu speeded up the wheelchair, opened the door and went out, "Don't fool me with fake flowers, epiphyllum blooms at night."

"Really?" He had only seen photos of the epiphyllum cultivated by Emperor Star University under the leadership of Master An Yu on Xingwang, and it was as beautiful as Master Feng.

"You are really knowledgeable. Those ignorant people in Star Network have no idea of ​​your charm."

After being embarrassed by Ada for several months, Feng Jiu straightened the blanket on his lap without changing his face.

Desolate Star was named Desolate Star, naturally because this planet is located on the border of the empire, where there is no grass and few people. The only building in the entire Desolate Star is this villa, which is too simple compared with the villas of Emperor Xingfeng's family.

Feng Jiu stopped in the man-made garden. The interstellar plants and animals mutated and became inedible. Humans can only live on the few types of plants and nutrients. This is also the key to the batch of plant seeds in An Yu's hands.

As soon as she entered the garden, Ada threw herself on the artificial flowers whose texture was enough to make them look like real ones.

"Look quickly, is this epiphyllum as beautiful as you?"

Feng Jiu was not interested in this pile of artificial flowers with a synthetic floral fragrance, and his tone was perfunctory, "It's as short-lived as I am."

The word "short life" popped out, and Ada accidentally broke off the epiphyllum.

"You won't die." Ada throws the epiphyllum aside, Feng Jiu still has the strength to fight him, so he will definitely not die with such a spirit, I don't know whether to comfort himself or comfort Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu was a little tired, and it was supposed to be the end of the flashback stage, he leaned on the wheelchair and felt weak, "But I think I'm going to..." died.

Ada didn't understand what he said, "There is also a lotus here, which is a 1:1 imitation of the red lotus cultivated by Emperor Star University."

"Where are the workers in the garden?" Feng Jiu's eyes were blurred, and he couldn't see the back of the blond doctor in front of him.

"The gardener has resigned, and many people in the villa have resigned."

"Really?" The levitating wheelchair was still walking, but Feng Jiu's vision went dark, he couldn't hear Ada's voice clearly.

Still did not escape, Feng Jiu in the book did die of illness today.

But Feng Jiu is not sad, Feng Jiu, the majestic master of the ghost city, the master of Yin and Yang, a career madman who has worked hard for thousands of years, is finally leaving this damn interstellar world without ghosts.

After his plot is over, he will be able to tear apart time and space and leave this incomparably scientific interstellar world.

Without a career, he is alive on the surface, but in fact he is dead.How can a ghost market without ghosts be called a ghost market?How can the owner of a ghost city without a ghost city be called Feng Jiu?

His whole life should be dedicated to his career.

When the darkness came, Feng Jiu couldn't help but close his eyes, only to hear Ada's last words.

"It is said that there are ghosts in the wild star, and he was crazy when he left..."

"!"ghost!

Wait, he can still save it.

Feng Jiu opened his eyes instantly.

He saw two people squatting under the bionic pagoda tree in front of him.

One has a bull's head, the other has a horse's head, and both are dressed in tattered clothes.

The two were squatting on the ground, one of them was holding a fake flower and drawing something on the ground.

"Did you see it?" Feng Jiu touched the small human-shaped speaker that suddenly shut down beside him.

Ada's cheeks couldn't help twitching, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "I saw two flowers playing backgammon."

That's right.

Feng blamed Lalaeda, "I have good news for you."

"?"

"I'm alive."

The power of faith can bring people back to life.

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