The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 72 Sequelae

It is even more difficult than restoring a living thing!

If she wanted to restore her beast spirit, there was absolutely no way to do it with her current physical fitness.

She has to find a way to keep fit!

This is Feng Zhuo's consciousness, the last thought before falling into chaos.

"Little Zhuo'er..."

A gentle call sounded beside his ears, Feng Zhuo slowly opened his eyelids, his beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and the light in his eyes was blurred.

"Good boy! Eat this elixir! It won't hurt your head after eating it!"

"Eat it~ It doesn't hurt anymore~" Feng Zhuo murmured, slowly opened his mouth, then slowly closed it, no need to chew, the pill melted in the mouth, and poured into her veins.

This warm feeling made her moan uncontrollably.

"Xiao Zhuo'er, can I kiss you?"

"Kiss..." Before Feng Zhuo finished speaking, he felt a fiery breath enveloping her, and his lips rose with a slight tingling sensation.

So comfortable!I really want to continue to sleep!
Her eyelids fought for a while, and finally fell, and the long eyelashes cast thick black shadows on the eyelids.

A sigh echoed in the room, and it took a long time to dissipate.

"It smells so good!"

Feng Zhuo was lured to wake up by the smell of meat.

She opened her eyes and saw Yun Mo walking over with porridge.

The temperature of the porridge was just right, neither hot nor cold.

Feng Zhuo drank three bowls in a row, but still felt a little unsatisfied.

She stretched, suddenly feeling amazed.

In the past, when she woke up after casting the power, her whole body would hurt, especially her head.

And it seems to have woken up, but in fact it is better not to wake up.

It's hazy, everything is done slowly, and sometimes even some memories are forgotten.

After casting the ability this time, the sequelae did not occur!

Not only did he not have an attack, but his condition was better than ever.

Is it because of a different body?
"Grandpa, where's Yun Yichen?"

As soon as Feng Zhuo finished speaking, the door of the room was pushed open, and Yun Yichen came in with hot water and a towel.

"Zhao Zhuo, quickly wipe your face!"

"How are you?" Feng Zhuo asked after taking the towel and wiping it off.

"Look!" Yun Yichen released his coercion.

"Green Spirit?" A look of surprise appeared on Feng Zhuo's face.

Yun Yichen nodded, also with an excited expression on his face: "Zhao Zhuo, after you helped me restore the beast spirit, my strength not only did not disappear, but also improved! Zhuo Zhuo, tell me, when your beast spirit recovers, will you also Are you the same as me? You were one step away from being promoted to Qingling!"

Feng Zhuo doesn't know.

She only restored the beast spirit to Yun Yichen, maybe it was because Yun Yichen's beast spirit hadn't completely withered yet?

She has been completely transplanted, so the feeling will be different.

"Stinky boy, which pot won't be opened and which pot should be lifted? Why don't you hurry up and put the bath water for Zhuo'er?" Yun Mo kicked Yun Yichen.

Yun Yichen was not angry either, and ran out the door with a smile in response.

"Grandpa, how long have I been in a coma? Where's Mo Rufeng?" Feng Zhuo still remembered that the days when Mo Rufeng left were just a few days away.

"He's gone!" Yun Mo thought of Mo Rufeng.Crying and yelling, holding the pillar of Yun's family and holding on to the pillars of the Yun family, the corners of his eyes still twitched uncontrollably.

"Going away? I haven't thanked him properly, and I haven't even sent him off! He must be very sad!"

Sensing Feng Zhuo's depressed mood, Yun Mo hastily told her the rumors that had spread from the imperial capital in recent days.

"Zhao'er, the Lingyun Sect has sent an elder to come to Lingfeng Kingdom to accept disciples."

(End of this chapter)