Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

When Feng Litan, who was guarding Wen Xiaoai's bed, heard the words "Nie Jiuque" from Wen Xiaoai's mouth, he was shocked.

He looked at him in a coma that originally called Jun Moyan, but at this moment he kept calling Nie Jiuque's Wen Xiaoai, his brain crashed for so few seconds.

"Little, little princess?"

Feng Litan called her tentatively, but Wen Xiaoai didn't respond. His pale and sweaty face was still crumpled together in pain, calling Nie Jiuque.

"Nie Jiuque... Nie Jiuque..."

Feng Litan panicked.

Immediately detected the restriction in Wen Xiaoai's body.

This prohibition, on the one hand, is to protect Wen Xiaoai from the intrusion of the demons.

Previously, Nie Jiuque failed to inject devilish energy into Wen Xiaoai's body, and almost made her go crazy, which was blocked by this restriction.

On the other hand, part of this prohibition can lock the memory of Fairy Shangying.

It's just that this ban has been around for hundreds of years, and now it has been loosened.

There was the sound of footsteps, and Ye Qi's figure followed.

Hearing Wen Xiaoai calling Nie Jiuque's name was also shocked.

"Xiao Ai she..."

"You came just right. Where is the restriction that you saw in an ancient book that you told the patriarch yesterday that is more powerful than the little princess?"

"The restriction in Xiao Ai's body is loose?" Ye Qi frowned, his eyes full of worry.

"Yes, I'm going to cook medicated food for her now, you find out that ancient book, and I will see if it can be applied to her."

"……it is good."

Feng Lidan didn't dare to delay, and immediately went to boil Wen Xiaoai's medicated meal.

But I can't feed it.

In the end, Feng Lidan could only absorb the medicated diet, and then inject it into Wen Xiaoai's body.

However, the effect does not seem to be very good.

Wen Xiaoai seemed to be in a nightmare, either Jun Moyan or Nie Jiuque in his mouth.

"It seems that this medicated diet is of no use to her..." Feng Litan had nothing to do.

He has read the prohibition in the ancient book.

It works, but Wen Xiaoai's current situation is not applicable.

The risk is great.

An improper operation can cause serious damage to Wen Xiaoai's body.

At the slightest, the cultivation base is scattered, and at the worst, the body is sickened. If you are not careful, you may become a waste.

After discussing with the patriarch, several people could only work together to strengthen the original restriction in her body.

But it is not a long-term solution.

For seven consecutive days, Wen Xiaoai repeatedly had a high fever, drenched several sheets with sweat and cold sweat, and finally woke up.

In just seven days, her whole person was like walking through a ghost gate, losing weight, and her eye sockets were sunken.

As if Wen Xiaoai collapsed, he didn't even have the strength to lift a hand, and he was fainting again with his eyes closed at any time.

The brain is so dizzy that she is not sure if she is awake.

"Xiao Ai, get up and eat something first." Ye Qi hurriedly brought over the cooked porridge.

After putting it aside, he reached out to help Wen Xiaoai up.

Feng Lidan went to take a wet towel and wipe her face.

These days, the two of them have been taking care of her every step of the way, except for the maid helping her change clothes and wipe her body, the two of them have hardly left the bed.

Wen Xiaoai's brain was in chaos, and he was weak and half lying in Ye Qi's arms, with his head against his chest, his eyes turned black.

"Jun Mo Yan..."

She half-saw her eyes and gave a weak cry, her voice as soft as the wind.

Ye Qi was stunned, then smiled bitterly.

Should he be glad that Xiao Ai's name is not Nie Jiuque?