Chapter 1522 Extra 50-Qing Feng Is Sick

In the pavilion in the courtyard of Qingxin Pavilion.

After listening to Nalan Jinyu's story, Mo Qingfeng just smiled coldly, his eyes indifferent, without too much emotion.

"Aren't you looking forward to how Ou Cantian will use other people's hands to eradicate you?" Nalan Jinyu smiled at Mo Qingfeng, with a gentle voice and gentle eyes. The fingers holding the tea cup were as white as jade. She was dressed in green clothes and looked graceful. Luxurious and elegant, no one can match it.

Mo Qingfeng looked at him calmly and saw a smile in his eyes. Suddenly, Dugu Zenan's handsome face flashed before his eyes. He was slightly startled and frowned slightly. Why did he think of Dugu Zenan again?

Mo Qingfeng looked back and looked at the teacup in his hand, a trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of his beautiful lips: "This is a low-grade method, not worthy of my expectations."

She has already died once. She is not afraid of death at all, but others cannot kill her at will. She will kill every one who comes.

"Miss Mo, I feel a lot of pressure when I'm with you." Nalan Jinyu smiled, with a flash of appreciation in her warm eyes.

Mo Qingfeng raised his eyebrows: "Are you under a lot of pressure? I just let you manage the building freely. I never interfere in the organization's affairs."

"Haha... I'm not referring to this, but that your strength far exceeds mine."

"Really? You're just hiding it." Mo Qingfeng said calmly. She had just arrived in this world where strength was valued, and she had no cultivation at all. The martial arts she possessed were brought over from her previous life.

As for Nalan Jinyu, his cultivation level is higher than hers, so how can her strength surpass him?

The two chatted while drinking tea. Mo Qingfeng found that Nalan Jinyu was a very talkative man. Sometimes he was very humorous, and sometimes he was very cold. He was an extremely complex and trustworthy man, so she was so relieved. Give him the management of Keqing Building.

"It's getting late. You should go back home and rest early. I think tomorrow will be even busier." Mo Qingfeng looked at Nalan Jinyu deeply and said.

"Yeah!" Although he still wanted to spend more time with her, seeing a hint of tiredness on her beautiful face, Nalan Jinyu didn't stay any longer. He knew how tired she was. She was busy with the opening of Qianzhitang these days. He was already very tired from working hard to refine the elixir, and he had to treat so many people. Now his face was a little pale, which made Nalan Jinyu feel a little distressed.

After Nalan Jinyu left, Mo Qingfeng stood up and wanted to go back to the house. Just as she moved, a sharp pain suddenly came from her chest. Her limbs trembled. She held on to the stone table with both hands to prevent herself from falling. She slowly sat back down. Position, one hand was firmly supporting the table, and the other hand was tightly covering the sudden severe pain in his chest.

His brows were furrowed, his expression was painful, his beautiful face was as pale as paper, all the pores in his body were sweating, and beads of sweat were falling down his forehead drop by drop.

It was as if there was an invisible hand squeezing her heart. This unprecedented pain made her tremble all over.

how so?

This sudden severe pain seems to come every two days, and it is also irregular. Every night, the chest will feel tight and it will be difficult to breathe. When the pain occurs, the meridians will feel like they are being burned, and the pain is extremely burning.

Now she has excellent medical skills!

With her excellent medical skills, she did not diagnose herself as suffering from heart disease, and this was not a heart attack.

Every time she practiced, a strange energy surged through her body, reaching all her meridians. Her Dantian was also blocked by this strange energy, making it impossible for her to function.

This strange energy was like a naughty child. It would come out to cause trouble every time she practiced. It would press on her chest when she lay on the couch to rest every night, and then it would pinch her every few days. The pain in her heart was unbearable.

Is this a phenomenon of cultivating people who have gone too far?

She practiced under the guidance of Dugu Zenan. Dugu Zenan would not harm her, but where did this strange inner energy in her body come from?

Mo Qingfeng was puzzled. She could only endure the pain and wait for it to gradually disappear.

She had taken elixirs and painkilling pills, but they had no effect at all. She was very sure that it was not a physical illness, but a strange energy in the body caused by improper cultivation.

She hasn't practiced recently. She doesn't want to be tortured to death by this strange energy before she improves herself.

It really hurt, so painful that she couldn't even sit up. She wanted to enter the space, but her consciousness was unclear and she couldn't activate her thoughts.

She is still very weak. In the injured and current situation, she cannot activate her thoughts and cannot enter the space.

"Miss Mo, you look so bad, are you okay?" Fu Yanxia came to the pavilion carrying bird's nest porridge. Seeing that Mo Qingfeng looked strange and in great pain, she couldn't help but asked nervously.

Nalan Jinyu went directly to her after leaving Qingxin Pavilion and asked her to make some light and filling meals for Mo Qingfeng. She was too tired from refining elixirs these days and her complexion was not good. Bird's nest porridge and ginseng soup were excellent. tonic.

Fu Yanxia brought it over after the bird's nest porridge was cooked, while the ginseng soup was still simmering.

Mo Qingfeng raised his head, his vision was a little blurry, his beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of white mist, hazy and beautiful, this kind of beauty was morbidly beautiful, and it made people extremely distressed to see it.

This was the first time that Fu Yanxia had seen Mo Qingfeng like this. When she usually saw her, she was majestic, noble, graceful and stunning. Now seeing her in such pain, Fu Yanxia's heart ached.

She hoped that Mo Qingfeng would always be safe and healthy, so that she could always be by her side.

She used to feel that life was boring and boring, but since she followed Mo Qingfeng, she felt that life was so wonderful and precious.

It was Mo Qingfeng who rescued her from Ou Mansion, and it was Mo Qingfeng who gave her a new life.

She regarded Mo Qingfeng as her savior and God.

She supported her, her eyes full of worry and nervousness, and said with concern: "Miss Mo, I will help you go back to the house and lie down."

Mo Qingfeng didn't refuse. In fact, it would be more comfortable to lie down. If she hadn't been in pain and her limbs were weak, she would have gone back to the house long ago.

Fu Yanxia supported her, feeling her body trembling, her limbs weak, and having difficulty walking, and her heart ached, "Miss Mo, I will carry you back, it will be faster this way."

Mo Qingfeng frowned deeply, looking deeply at Fu Yanxia's bent back in front of her, and smiled bitterly in her heart. Will there be a day when she will be carried away by others?

Fu Yanxia carried Mo Qingfeng back to the bedroom. Mo Qingfeng lay down on the couch, her chest was so tight that she would only half-ly lean on the head of the bed to feel more comfortable.

"Miss Mo, let's have some porridge." Fu Yanxia quickly went to the pavilion to bring the bowl of bird's nest porridge, squatted down in front of the couch, and wanted to feed Mo Qingfeng a drink.

"Leave it alone, I have no appetite now."

Fu Yanxia's face was heavy and she looked at Mo Qingfeng worriedly: "Miss Mo, are you sick?"

"It's okay, I've practiced too much." Mo Qingfeng tugged at her thin lips and looked deeply at Fu Yanxia: "I want to lie down quietly for a while, please step back."

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