Chapter 362 The Cold Poison Dissipates

Just as Ling was about to leave, he heard another ordinary sound behind him. Lan Junao, who had fallen on the ground, got up staggeringly, but because of an unsteady foot, his whole body tilted to one side again. Go, fell to the ground again.

Seeing this scene, Ling was taken aback...

Master, that was just now...

stand up?

"Master...you..."

Lan Junao still wanted to get up from the ground again and again.

Right now, he clearly felt that his legs were being bitten by thousands of insects and ants, and his whole legs were in severe pain.

Under such circumstances, all he had on his face was joy.

In the past, these legs had no feeling at all, but now they can feel the pain, which is undoubtedly a great thing for him!

Looking at the situation, Ling also thought of something. There was surprise in his eyes, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurried out...

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Feng Chuge, who was already sleeping with all her clothes on, was woken up by Ling directly.

Without any delay, Feng Chuge Qian went to Lan Junao's room.

Inside the room, the man in wet obscene clothes tried to stand up again and again, but fell down again and again...

Feng Chuge stepped forward, releasing spiritual power.

There was surprise in her eyes.

how is this possible? ?

It was clearly expected to be three days, but it only took one day, and the cold poison in his body had already dissipated...

"Miss Feng, how is the young master?" Ling stepped forward and asked.

Feng Chuge withdrew her hand, she pondered for a moment, and then said, "The cold poison has dissipated, the next thing to do is to recover. You have been sitting for so many years, and the muscles in your legs have shrunk slightly. As long as you Just exercise."

Ling didn't quite understand what he said, but he knew that Feng Chuge's words meant, the young master's legs, all right! !

"Really?" Ling looked at Feng Chuge with uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

"En. Really." Feng Chuge responded lightly.

She looked at Lan Junao at the side again, "The next thing, I think you should do it."

All she had to do was over.

That's all there is to help.

Lan Junao raised his head and looked at Feng Chuge, with that standard smile on his face again.

He suddenly took out a jade pendant from his loose robe, "This, you take it..."

Looking at Moyu's jade pendant, Feng Chuge frowned, "No need. I just..."

She still wanted to finish speaking, but was interrupted by Lan Junao, "Take it, maybe you will need it in the future, and, I, Lan Junao, don't like to owe favors to others." A smile spread across his face , the blood-stained cinnabar between the eyebrows, lining a face like smoke and mist, it is breathtakingly beautiful.

Feng Chuge glanced at him lightly, seeing the light in the depths of his black eyes, and frowned slightly.

The man in front of him always had that standard smile on his face.

As Routuan said, this man's smile is fake.

He really did hide it too deeply.

However, she and him were just a one-sided relationship. The reason why he helped him was also because of Lan Junqing.

In the days to come, I'm afraid we won't see each other again.

After thinking for a moment, she finally nodded, "Okay, I accept—"

When she took the dark jade-colored jade pendant, she didn't notice the surprise on Ling's face at all.

It wasn't until Feng Chuge left the room that Ling said, "Master, that jade pendant..."