God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 565 Poison Hair
(Chapter 579) But at this moment...

The wound was very painful, but her brother did not heal her face, which is enough to prove that her brother could not heal her face either.

After Tang Jinghong lay on his lap, Yan Wuyou put down the phoenix egg and gave himself a pulse.

Although she can't gather spiritual power, her medical skills are still there.

It's just a pity that I can't get things out of the Qiankun bag.

After a while, there was the sound of Tang Jinghong's even breathing, and Yan Wuyou withdrew his hand.

It turned out she was poisoned.

And that kind of poison, she has never seen before, nor has she encountered such a situation.

Her brother and little cutie should be looking for this antidote.

"My child, my wife needs to rest..." Yan Wuyou lay down holding Hua Zhen, with Hua Zhen on one side and the phoenix egg on the other.

I don't know how long it took, but Yan Wuyou slowly opened his eyes when he smelled the aroma of the food.

Then I saw Tang Jinghong and Xiao Yao sitting together, a box of food was placed next to her, while Tang Jinghong was eating steamed buns and a plate of beef.

Xiao Yao wiped the corners of Tang Jinghong's mouth carefully, seeing such a scene, Yan Wuyou couldn't help thinking of Yu Wuchen again.

Now that she has given birth to Hua Zhen, Yu Wuchen has not returned yet.

The water comes out there...

"Worriless, you're awake..." Xiao Yao raised his eyes just in time to see Yan Wuyou open his eyes.

Yan Wuyou smiled faintly, and put away her longing for Yu Wuchen, "Yeah, I'm hungry too, and I'm going to wake up after smelling such delicious beef."

"Sister Wuyou, you can't eat beef right now..." Tang Jinghong hid the plate of beef behind him while eating steamed buns.

"That's right, worry-free, you can't eat beef now. I've had someone prepare chicken soup for you. By the way, I've also prepared some goat milk for Hua Zhen. I don't know if it's enough. If it's not enough, it doesn't matter. I've already bought five sheep."

After speaking, Xiao Yao opened the food box and brought out the chicken soup and a bottle of goat milk.

Seeing the goat milk, Yan Wuyou had to lament that people in this era are very smart.

They are also known to substitute goat's milk for breast milk.

"Our Hua Zhen hasn't eaten yet! Thank you, Uncle Xiao Yao." Yan Wuyou sat up first, and then hugged Hua Zhen.

Slowly feed the goat milk into Hua Zhen's mouth with a small spoon.

Hua Zhen was really starving, and gulped down the goat's milk.

For the sake of the child, Yan Wuyou still drank the chicken soup in the end.

In the early morning of the second day, because Yan Wuyou couldn't leave the Mandala Flower, he could only stay in the Begonia Tingxiang.

Madam Ye was going to Yan Wuyou's Cui Liu Pavilion to see Yan Wuyou, but on the way, she ran into Xiao Yao who had just returned from the kitchen.

Then they came to see Yan Wuyou with Xiao Yao, and when they saw Yan Wuyou spending the night in the open air just after giving birth, they complained that Ye Tianning was ignorant with a distressed face.

"Grandma, in fact, it's not my brother's fault. It's my poor health. I can't leave here now."

Seeing Mrs. Ye like this, Yan Wuyou felt very uncomfortable, but at this moment she didn't know how to tell Mrs. Ye so that Mrs. Ye would understand.

"You, although I don't know why you can't leave here, but you just gave birth to a child, you can't be outside, it's better to set up a barrier."

Madam Ye gently held Yan Wuyou's hand in her palm.

Yan Wuyou also felt that what Mrs. Ye said made sense, and now her spiritual power could not be gathered at all, so she looked at Xiao Yao.

"Xiao Yao, just set up a barrier."

Xiao Yao nodded slightly, and began to set up the barrier. His cultivation was not as good as Yan Wuyou's, so his barrier was set slowly, and its function was simple, and it was easier to break it.

"This child is really cute, but Wuyou, why did you give birth to a child so soon?"

Madam Ye wanted to ask last night, but seeing not many people today, she couldn't help it anymore.

Yan Wuyou opened her mouth, actually she didn't know how she gave birth to a child so soon.

"This may be due to the influence of me and Yu... the prince's cultivation. This child has also grown rapidly recently."

Yan Wuyou could only speak roughly in such a perfunctory manner.

Mrs. Ye thought for a while, but didn't ask any more questions.

"It seems that this child must be very talented."

Mrs. Ye thought so in her heart, because Yan Wuyou was a five-color cultivation base, so she felt that this child had suddenly appeared again, so it must not be too bad.

"This……"

Yan Wuyou gave birth to the child under such circumstances at that time, and until now she has not considered the child's cultivation.

"This matter is not urgent. You can take the child to rest well. When your brother comes back, you will know when you find time to go to the Hall of Illusion."

Seeing Yan Wuyou's ruined face, Mrs. Ye felt a severe pain in her heart.

What kind of crime did the Ye family do?

Ye Piaoran is now the most humble maid of the Crown Princess, and Yan Wuyou has been disfigured again.

Ye Piao Piao in the palace also seems to have fallen out of favor.

Ye Junxiang has now been punished and returned to the countryside.

Feng Qingyue has also been quartered by five horses.

It is the Ye family of a big family, is it going to be so decadent?
But fortunately, fortunately, Ye Tianning was still there.

"Let's make arrangements when brother comes back." Yan Wuyou didn't mind her face at the moment, she was only worried that she would die soon.

She has not been able to wait for Yu Wuchen to come back, her child has just been born.

It turns out that death is so terrible.

The poison on the body spread faster and faster.

Slowly, the vision became blurred again, and this blurring was not due to tears.

Yan Wuyou looked at everything blurry, and knew in his heart that it was a poisonous hair.

It seemed that her time was really running out.

Holding Hua Zhen in his arms, he fell asleep slowly, and this sleep lasted for three days.

In three days, Yan Wuyou didn't wake up once, only occasionally he could hear outside voices and smell the fragrance of crabapple flowers.

Tang Jinghong and Xiao Yao were in a hurry, and the old lady sat beside Yan Wuyou, holding Hua Zhen with an anxious expression on her face.

Yan Wuyou didn't wake up, and Ye Tianning and Xiao Keai didn't come back either.

How can this make them not anxious.

Madam Ye learned something from Tang Jinghong and Xiao Yao.

Although it was not comprehensive, he also knew that if Ye Tianning could not get back the antidote in time, then Yan Wuyou would definitely die.

"Hey, how can this be good!"

Madam Ye looked at Hua Zhen who was sleeping in her arms, and sighed helplessly.

"Xiao Yao, is there any way for you to contact Master Guoshi?" Tang Jinghong was even more worried when he saw Yan Wuyou's lips.

"Look at that white flower?" Suddenly, Madam Yu pointed at the Mandala Flower beside Yan Wuyou and said in surprise.

The mandala flower that had been blooming undefeated before was about to wither.

Only the flowers withered in the past, but now they are withered together with the branches.

This is the prelude to the death of this mandala flower!
(End of this chapter)