The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 52 Self-satisfaction
Feng Yancang breathed out, "Yes." Letting her go, Feng Yancang stood up, sorted out the uncluttered long gown, and then walked out of the bedroom to open the door.

Yue Churen secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and felt a little regretful. Thinking back to the scene just now, she felt somewhat confused. This was the first time for her to experience this kind of experience.

Sure enough, Qi Feng, Yan Qing and the others came back, and each of them was injured, but they were not injured in vain, because eighteen of them worked together to capture the golden eagle.

The golden eagle was locked in a big cage and carried into the Buddhist monastery. Because the cage was too big, it couldn't be carried into the house. It was dark and windy at night, so Yue Churen had to go out of the room. Before leaving, she didn't forget to take the requiem powder she had prepared.

"Good job, all of you go wash your wounds and sprinkle the medicine on your wounds. Your lord will reward you for your great service today." The Yue Chu people casually threw a bottle of medicine to Qi Feng, and then walked around Feng Yancang quickly. in front of the cage.

In the cage, the golden eagle that had been poisoned by the drug was lying there with half-closed eyes. Although it was about to fall into a coma, its eyes were still sharp, and its momentum of arrogance to all living beings remained undiminished. This is the aura of the king of the sky.

As the sun rises, the golden light fills the earth, and the long bell in the Huguo Temple rings. All the monks in the temple gather for morning classes in the Daxiong Hall, which is a great spectacle in the Huguo Temple.Because only at this time will the monks and disciples from the inner and outer sects gather together, and there are as many as a thousand people, which is a spectacular scene.

Although there are still monks and disciples who have not returned, this scene alone is enough to make the pilgrims who came to worship Buddha early in the morning sigh.

However, today's spectacular scene is not limited to this one. The story of the golden eagle who lived alone in Zhishan and hunted all the birds in the sky left the mountain and surrendered to a woman spread all over Huguo Temple early in the morning.

The young monk who brought food to the Zen courtyard early in the morning was the first witness. When he entered the courtyard and saw the golden sculpture as tall as a man standing there, he was so frightened that he almost threw the vegetarian food out of his hand.

This golden eagle was as powerful as he had seen before, and it was as ferocious as a jackal or leopard when attacking people.But who would have thought that today the golden eagle just glanced at him and stood alone as if he didn't see him, except for contempt for everything, arrogance and ferocity are no longer there.

Just when he was still stupid and didn't know what to do, a charming and charming tall woman came out of the room, stretched lazily, and walked slowly towards the golden eagle.

The little monk paid attention, and then looked dumbfounded at the woman raising her hand to poke the arrogant golden eagle and curse, but the golden eagle stood proudly and ignored it, and finally made the woman jump violently as if about to make a move, the golden eagle lowered its head and rubbed against the woman arm to please.

The story was spread by the young monk, and dozens of young monks came to peek at it later, and the scene they saw was almost the same. The woman was sitting in the yard drinking tea, and the golden eagle stood beside her obediently.

Yue Churen had been angry with the golden eagle since the morning, and after feeding it requiem powder, it was indeed obedient, but its temper was very violent, and it stood motionless like a bamboo pole like an old man.

It ignored her when she talked to it, and was so angry that she showed a lot of Requiem Powder to scare it. In the end, it gave up and bowed its head, but the arrogance and disdain still remained in those eyes, and Yue Churen became more and more angry when he saw it.

Before the sun rose, she ran to the foot of the mountain to bury Lianxin Gu, avoiding the sun.When the sun sets, she takes out the moonlight, and she needs to take her own blood to feed, and it will be successful for five consecutive days.

She thinks so highly of it using the heart-linking Gu instead of just using a slave Gu, which means that she doesn't want this bird to be her slave to be driven by, but to be her friend.But the bird didn't appreciate it, which made her really angry.

"Why are you unhappy? You should be very happy." Feng Yancang came to his side at some point, and brought Yue Churen a cup of hot tea.

Yue Churen glanced at the golden eagle standing beside her like a giant tree and snorted impatiently, "I don't know how to compliment, following me is much happier than catching rabbits to eat in the barren mountains and ridges. But look It looks like that, as if it has been wronged."

Feng Yan glanced at the proud and independent golden eagle with a pale smile. In his opinion, its appearance was normal.

"It has been living in the wilderness, you naturally have to give it time to adapt. Don't talk about this, here is a letter from Yan Jin." The hand behind it stretched out, and there was a letter in it.

Yue Churen took it over and opened it, and noticed that the envelope seemed to have been glued twice, his eyebrows moved but he didn't say anything, presumably it was Feng Yancang who opened it and looked at it.But she didn't care, because there was nothing in it that she couldn't see.

Yan Jin's handwriting is really beautiful and clean, and one can imagine that other people are also very clean.

The letter said that he had already taken the antidote prepared by Yue Churen, and the symptoms of physical weakness gradually improved, and the effect of acupuncture and moxibustion was very fast.

Yue Churen was very satisfied, and a smile appeared on his face, "Since it has improved, the acupuncture method needs to be changed. Xiao Cangzi, you are here looking at this stinky thing, and I will write back to Yan Jin." After the words fell, she stood up and left quickly.

Feng Yancang watched her leave, and then sat where she had sat, with a peaceful expression, smelling the faint scent of incense in the air, very comfortable.

There were a few young monks outside the Zen courtyard secretly peeking into the courtyard. In fact, the two of them had already come here when they were talking just now. They were all young monks with a childish look.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed out from behind the group of young monks who were poking their heads. They didn't notice it until they heard someone walking past them. Suddenly, the young monks fled in all directions, as if their buttocks were on fire. .

"My lord." Zhan Ning, who couldn't see the end of the dragon, walked quickly to Feng Yancang, and turned a blind eye to the huge golden sculptures in the yard, as if nothing could arouse his surprise.

"How's the situation?" Feng Yancang was in a good mood as he tasted the tea with an elegant manner.

"The prince was confined in the prince's mansion. In the early court, the emperor was very angry at the king's collusion with the people in the south, and wanted to abolish the prince. But many adults in the court blocked it. The five kings spread the word that the prince will lose power this time, but he will never be abolished." Zhan Ning was running between the imperial city and Huguo Temple, he was the one who came to deliver the message last night.

Feng Yancang's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected it.

"Eighteen is still in the mansion, send someone to send him back to the palace, be more grand!" Putting down the teacup, he said calmly.

Zhan Ning understood Feng Yancang's meaning in an instant, and seeing that he had no other orders, he took a few steps back and disappeared in the courtyard in the blink of an eye.

Yue Churen opened the door and came out of the room, only to find a dark shadow flashing in the yard, but when he looked closely, there was nothing.Feng Yancang still sat there looking at the golden eagle, and the golden eagle seemed to be staring in one direction thoughtfully.

After seeing the appearance of the golden eagle, Yue Churen knew that he was not dazzled just now, someone must have just left here, and the speed was like a ghost, otherwise the golden eagle would not have taken a look.

"I'm done drawing, you can send someone to deliver it." Throwing the letter into Feng Yancang's hand, Yue Churen grabbed his arm and pulled him up from the chair, then sat on it by himself.

(End of this chapter)