magician

Chapter 143 Sharing the Work
Leaving the mansion of the Wolf King smoothly all the way, finding a corner where no one was there, Yin Huanhuan tore open the space, and the few of them quickly returned to Fenghua Xueyue's room.

"Space spells?! I didn't expect to see space spells in my lifetime! This life is truly worthwhile!" Chunniang couldn't help sighing, and most of the suppressed emotions before were gone.

Yin Huanhuan smiled faintly, "Please keep Chunniang tight-lipped."

Chunniang nodded, "Understood! The girl has fulfilled Chunniang's wish, and Chunniang will not repay kindness with grudges."

Yin Huanhuan nodded, "What are Chunniang's future plans?"

Fengqin was personally destroyed by her, but sister Yu's restraint was still there, and her life was difficult.

Chun Niang smiled faintly, "Let's live on, what plans can I have?"

"You are having a hard time in the Yuchun Hall, do you want to come and join me? Fenghuaxueyue has just started, Chunniang can come to help Xinniang."

Chunniang was surprised for a moment, then shook her head, "No need. Although Yu Dajie is a little more self-interested, she doesn't dare to do anything to me. No matter what I say, she is also her cash cow."

Yin Huanhuan nodded without forcing her, "Since that's the case, be careful, Chunniang. If you need any help, just come here to find Xinniang."

"Okay! Thank you, girl!" Chunniang was still grateful to Yin Huanhuan. It was not easy to meet someone like her here.

After Chunniang left, Qinglian said to Yin Huanhuan, "I have found one fragment, and the other one is waiting for news from Lan Luo. You still have to go back to the evil king? I will continue to wait for news here."

"Well, if you feel bored, you can go to Mo Hong and the others."

"Forget it," Qinglian waved her hand, "It's better to train girls here than to find them. This is my strong point."

Yin Huanhuan pursed her lips and smiled, and discussed with Qinglian some methods of training girls and things that Feng Hua Xue Yue needed to improve in the future, and then went back.

Back in his room, he saw Yan Junfan in a leisurely suit, leaning on the reclining chair, reading seriously with a book in one hand.

He wasn't wearing a mask, and his face was visibly pale.

When Yin Huanhuan appeared, he noticed it, "Are you back?"

"En!" Yin Huanhuan nodded, "It has been resolved."

"The wolf king didn't make things difficult for you, did he?"

"He dare not! My army of carnivorous ants is not vegetarian."

Yan Junfan frowned in disgust, "The number of carnivorous ants is increasing, you should deal with some properly, it looks disgusting."

Yin Huanhuan raised his eyebrows, "Of course I want as many as possible, they are all my weapons."

"Don't let me see them." Since Huanhuan likes it, Yan Junfan can only compromise.

Yin Huanhuan went in to wash and changed his clothes and came out, only to find that Yan Junfan was lying there and fell asleep.

She couldn't help being surprised, when she went in just now, she saw that he was very energetic, how could it be so short...

She walked over suspiciously, observed for a while, and found that he was really asleep, and couldn't help but touch his forehead with some concern, it was really hot.

"Mo Song!"

"The subordinate is here!" Mo Song appeared in a flash.

"The master is a little burned, you can see what's going on?"

"Yes!" Mo Song checked Yan Junfan's pulse, and then withdrew his hand after a while.

"How?" Yin Huanhuan asked.

Mo Song frowned, "Your Majesty will be weak for a few days every time you get sick. Before, Your Majesty had to go to retreat to recuperate his body, but now he is forcing himself, which makes his body a bit weak. He may have repeated fever these few days. This subordinate Just go get the medicine."

"Wait!" Yin Huanhuan stopped Mo Song who was about to leave in a hurry, "What kind of injury is there on Master?"

Mo Song was silent for a moment, and just when Yin Huanhuan thought he didn't want to talk anymore, he said in a deep voice, "Since the king forgot Fairy Fenglan, he has often suffered from illnesses. The subordinates are ignorant and can't figure out what it is. "

Yin Huanhuan was startled, from, forgetting Fenglan, to start...

Mo Song went to decoct the medicine, Yin Huanhuan took a towel to wipe off the cold sweat on Yan Junfan's forehead, then folded the towel and applied it on his slightly warm forehead.

She stared blankly at Yan Junfan's sleeping face, and whispered lightly, "What happened back then?"

In the afternoon, Yan Junfan's fever got worse, Mo Song decocted medicine, Yin Huanhuan tried many methods but failed to feed it, but if he didn't take medicine, his illness couldn't get better at all.

In the end, with a heartbroken heart, Yin Huanhuan took a sip by himself, and then fed the medicine mouth to mouth.

After feeding a bowl of medicine, Yin Huanhuan stuck out his tongue bitterly, and quickly swallowed candied fruit, but couldn't overwhelm the taste of the medicine.

Mo Song's medicine soon took effect, and Yan Junfan's fever subsided in the evening, and he woke up at night.

Seeing him wake up, Yin Huanhuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, how do you feel?"

"I'm fine." Yan Junfan's voice was hoarse.

"You have a fever! It's all right, what's the matter? If you don't feel well, let me know!" Yin Huanhuan took off the towel from his forehead and checked his temperature with his hand.

Yan Junfan felt the soft touch of that little hand, and his eyes were soft.

"I'm fine. Just a little weak. Don't worry."

Yin Huanhuan was very worried, "Master, Mo Song said you were supposed to go to retreat, why are you here again? You are a demon king, do you know how many people are staring at you? You are so weak, if you are taken advantage of by someone with a heart... "

Think about that demon king, but he is staring at him covetously.

"Don't worry! I know it well, I will recover after two days of rest."

"It's good that you know it in your heart. I'll go and see if the Mosong medicine is ready." Yin Huanhuan was about to get up when his hand was grabbed.

"Stay with me." Yan Junfan rarely showed his weak side.

Seeing his pale face, Yin Huanhuan's heart softened, and she sat back again, "Okay. I'll accompany you."

After taking Mo Song's medicine, Yan Junfan recovered quickly, and he fully recovered within two days.

In the past two days, Yin Huanhuan was very obedient, he didn't go anywhere, and stayed by Yan Junfan's side, because he was worried that Yan Junfan would fall ill from overwork again, so he took over some things on Fengdu's side.

Without any doubts, Yin Huanhuan took over the affairs here so smoothly, as if he had been familiar with it for a long time. Yin Huanhuan knew many things at a glance.This made her doubt even more whether she was Feng Lan.

Otherwise, why is she so familiar with these in her memory?
Seeing that Yin Huanhuan was doing well, Yan Junfan simply let her go and pushed everything to her.

Yin Huanhuan was so angry that she only wanted to share part of it, but seeing his pale face, she couldn't bear to refuse, so she could only bear it.

For several days in a row, Yin Huanhuan was so busy that she almost forgot her original intention of coming to Fengdu.

It wasn't until the fifth day that Xiaobai told her that Lan Luo had sent news that she remembered that Lan Luo was still working as a spy.

Fortunately, she asked Mo Hong and Yanhua to help Lan Luo, otherwise Lan Luo would definitely hate her to death.

Yin Huanhuan connected to Lan Luo with a guilty conscience.

(End of this chapter)