The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

"no, do not want……"

Feng Zhuyue was in a coma, struggling desperately, watching the kind figure fall, her heart seemed to be stabbed severely by something, and it was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

At this time, Feng Zhuyue was lying on a big bed cut from a big tree, with countless medicinal herbs and precious plants beside her, and beside her was a little gray-haired old man who was all sloppy brewing medicine.

Glancing at Feng Zhuyue who was lying on the bed with her brows fixed in pain, her mouth curled up in dissatisfaction: "So you're not dead yet!"

Qiuqiu was sitting beside Feng Zhuyue, staring fiercely at the little old man. Hearing his words, she wished she could go forward and tear him apart!

The little old man and Qiuqiu stared at each other, while they were still working on their concoction. In front of him was a big vat. There were many strange herbs in the vat, and there were five poisonous things in it. A bluish, disgusting green.

The little old man ignored Qiuqiu's angry stare, walked to the big branch bed, easily picked up the unconscious and seriously injured Feng Zhuyue with one hand, and threw her into the big vat without mercy.

Feng Zhuyue, who was in a coma, let out a muffled snort.

Qiuqiu's eyes widened, and his little paws were waving in the air, trying to pounce like the little old man.

"If you have such a bad attitude again, I won't save her."

The little old man stared at Qiuqiu, his messy hair was already balled up.

Qiuqiu was going to get angry, but after hearing the little old man's words, he still reluctantly put away his paws, and signaled "Qiu" twice, indicating that the little old man's attitude was not gentle.

Feng Zhuyue soaked in the medicated bath, and a strange and unpleasant smell lingered in Feng Zhuyue's heart. The smell was several times more irritating than chemicals.

Feng Zhuyue woke up leisurely in the midst of being tormented, and what caught her eyes was a slovenly old man.

Seeing that Feng Zhuyue really woke up, the little old man blew his beard and stared depressedly: "You're really awake!"

The little old man looked depressed as if he had taken dynamite. He really didn't like saving people. However, he made a bet with someone back then that he had to refine a strange medicine before he could get out of the valley. The panacea is hard to find in the world, but he is reluctant to use his panacea to save people, even if the person dies in front of him, he doesn't bother to use his panacea.

Saving Feng Zhuyue was a complete accident.

Back then, that person also saw his ruthlessness and was reluctant to give up the panacea, so the two made an agreement that if someone broke into this place by mistake in the future and survived, they must be rescued!

The little old man agreed at that time, because almost no one could appear there alive in the miasma he created, until the little girl was so fatal that she was seriously injured and passed through his miasma, and she was still alive!

It can be seen that this little girl's vitality is tenacious.

Feng Zhuyue twitched the corner of her mouth in front of her, looking at her position, she couldn't move, but she didn't realize that this little old man was saving her.

"Senior, I am not dead, thank you for saving my life."

Seeing that Feng Zhuyue was not dead, the little old man was dissatisfied, and shouted: "I didn't want to save you. Now I save you, but I can't save you in vain. It's a waste of my medicinal materials. I don't care, you have to pay me!"

Cold sweat was breaking out on Feng Zhuyue's forehead, but she was very weak now, and she could tell that this little old man was either a bad person, or just a bit stubborn. "no, do not want……"

Feng Zhuyue was in a coma, struggling desperately, watching the kind figure fall, her heart seemed to be stabbed severely by something, and it was so painful that she couldn't breathe.

At this time, Feng Zhuyue was lying on a big bed cut from a big tree, with countless medicinal herbs and precious plants beside her, and beside her was a little gray-haired old man who was all sloppy brewing medicine.

Glancing at Feng Zhuyue who was lying on the bed with her brows fixed in pain, her mouth curled up in dissatisfaction: "So you're not dead yet!"

Qiuqiu was sitting beside Feng Zhuyue, staring fiercely at the little old man. Hearing his words, she wished she could go forward and tear him apart!

The little old man and Qiuqiu stared at each other, while they were still working on their concoction. In front of him was a big vat. There were many strange herbs in the vat, and there were five poisonous things in it. A bluish, disgusting green.

The little old man ignored Qiuqiu's angry stare, walked to the big branch bed, easily picked up the unconscious and seriously injured Feng Zhuyue with one hand, and threw her into the big vat without mercy.

Feng Zhuyue, who was in a coma, let out a muffled snort.

Qiuqiu's eyes widened, and his little paws were waving in the air, trying to pounce like the little old man.

"If you have such a bad attitude again, I won't save her."

The little old man stared at Qiuqiu, his messy hair was already balled up.

Qiuqiu was going to get angry, but after hearing the little old man's words, he still reluctantly put away his paws, and signaled "Qiu" twice, indicating that the little old man's attitude was not gentle.

Feng Zhuyue soaked in the medicated bath, and a strange and unpleasant smell lingered in Feng Zhuyue's heart. The smell was several times more irritating than chemicals.

Feng Zhuyue woke up leisurely in the midst of being tormented, and what caught her eyes was a slovenly old man.

Seeing that Feng Zhuyue really woke up, the little old man blew his beard and stared depressedly: "You're really awake!"

The little old man looked depressed as if he had taken dynamite. He really didn't like saving people. However, he made a bet with someone back then that he had to refine a strange medicine before he could get out of the valley. The panacea is hard to find in the world, but he is reluctant to use his panacea to save people, even if the person dies in front of him, he doesn't bother to use his panacea.

Saving Feng Zhuyue was a complete accident.

Back then, that person also saw his ruthlessness and was reluctant to give up the panacea, so the two made an agreement that if someone broke into this place by mistake in the future and survived, they must be rescued!

The little old man agreed at that time, because almost no one could appear there alive in the miasma he created, until the little girl was so fatal that she was seriously injured and passed through his miasma, and she was still alive!

It can be seen that this little girl's vitality is tenacious.

Feng Zhuyue twitched the corner of her mouth in front of her, looking at her position, she couldn't move, but she didn't realize that this little old man was saving her.

"Senior, I am not dead, thank you for saving my life."

Seeing that Feng Zhuyue was not dead, the little old man was dissatisfied, and shouted: "I didn't want to save you. Now I save you, but I can't save you in vain. It's a waste of my medicinal materials. I don't care, you have to pay me!"

Cold sweat was breaking out on Feng Zhuyue's forehead, but she was very weak now, and she could tell that this little old man was either a bad person, or just a bit stubborn.