Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 800: Something Happened to the Phoenix Clan (5)
Feng Feiyu rode the same horse with Enen, watching Zhiran and the others go on like this endlessly, thinking about the affairs of the clan.

Immediately, I couldn't help reminding, "Saint, if you delay any longer, it will be dark."

Zhiran shouted loudly, "I'm leaving, we all take care of our health, I will be back as soon as possible."

The horse ran past, the mud was rolling, and the dust was flying, but Mo Zhi and the others subconsciously chased after them for a few steps, until they could not see Zhiran and the others' backs, and then reluctantly went back to their homes.

Mu Xiang originally intended to invite Mo Zhi to the Xiang's mansion for dinner, but seeing him in a hurry, and remembering what he had just said to Zhi Ran, he didn't say much at once.

Not only the regent, but even he was wary of the eldest princess of West Qin.

Isn't there a good saying?

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

At such a critical time, he suddenly fell in love with General Xiang, and married him suddenly, so there was no guarantee that there would be no sinister intentions.

After all, now is the most important moment of the war, and the hero is sad and beautiful, and men are always easily confused by women when it comes to emotional matters.

General Xiang may also make such a mistake, it is always right to keep an eye on him.

It took more than 20 days from the imperial capital to Baihualin.

Zhiran and the others rushed all the way, and arrived at Baihua Forest in less than fifteen days. When entering the forest, Zhiran took out the anti-fog pills prepared in advance and asked Enen to take it.

Zhiran specially brought some Jiewu Pills out for Mo Zhi's use, how could he know that he couldn't come together this time.

As soon as he entered the Feng clan, people from the clan immediately rushed forward.

When they saw Zhiran, they all said in a hurry: "Holy lady, holy lady, it will be fine if you come back. Our son Qiang has been poisoned and is still in a coma. You must save him."

"Saint, saint, and our family's Xue'er, I'm just a girl like Xue'er. Holy girl, you must save her!"

"Yes, yes! Holy lady, the people who came this time are really disgusting, you must punish them severely!"

While the clansmen were chattering, a mocking voice suddenly sounded.

"Don't be stupid, the people who poisoned us belonged to her group, how could she detoxify us."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent, as if they just remembered it suddenly.

These three poisoners kept saying that they wanted them to hand over Mu Zhiran.

Zhi Ran stood in the middle of the crowd, and saw Feng Zhen's tall figure walking over proudly.When her eyes touched Feng Feiyu behind her, she galloped like a happy butterfly.

"Fei Yu, you're back! How was your journey? Nothing happened, right?"

Feng Feiyu glanced at Feng Zhen, nodded indifferently, and said casually: "Everything is fine."

He looked past Feng Zhen, looked at the clansmen, and said sincerely: "When the saint heard the news of the accident, she didn't wait for a moment, and hurried back. I believe this time, it must be a misunderstanding. Explain clearly. It’s fine, now let’s go see the Great Elder first!”

Seeing that Feng Feiyu was so indifferent to her, but she was helping Zhiran to speak, Feng Zhen immediately became furious, and said angrily: "You speak lightly, if you explain clearly, you will be fine, what about the sacrificed people in the clan? Are they all damned?"

Zhi Ran frowned, and said nervously, "Is someone dead?"

If someone is dead, this matter will be difficult to handle. If the Feng Clan must pursue it at that time, it will be another fierce battle.

"Hmph, can you not kill anyone with such a ruthless poison?" Feng Zhen said with a flicker of eyes, gnashing his teeth.

Zhi Ran was very anxious, unwilling to entangle with Feng Zhen, she looked sideways at Feng Feiyu and said, "Take care of En En, leave this place to you, I'll go see the Great Elder first and ask for clarification."

As soon as Zhiran moved, someone chased her and said, "Hey, saint, don't go! I don't care what grievances you have, you save our Xue'er first!"

Feng Feiyu sideways blocked all the clansmen, and said gently: "Don't worry about this matter, the saint will definitely give you an explanation after she finds out, you are just wasting time by stopping the saint here now, It's better to let her go to see the Great Elder first."

"No one in your family has been poisoned, of course you can say it easily! Get out of the way." Some women, relying on Feng Feiyu's elders, directly stepped forward and pushed him rudely.

Even though Feng Feiyu is a junior and a man, he can't really do it.

On the other hand, Feng Zhen on the other side didn't like it, and shouted loudly: "What are you doing! What's the matter with Feiyu! Why are you angry with him!"

"Who is angry with him! He must be blocking the way!" Someone in the clan said dissatisfiedly.

Someone said: "Okay, stop arguing, let's go and see what the elder and the saint have to say about this matter!"

"Go, go!" All the people in the clan had martial arts, and they wanted to go to the meeting hall, and there were so many people, Feng Feiyu couldn't stop them at all.

Because it is impossible for him to use force against these tribesmen, he can only watch them run behind Zhiran.

"What should I do? Nothing will happen, right?" Feng Jie was a little worried. Although she couldn't marry Zhi Ran, she had been having temper tantrums with her these days.

But I couldn't bear to see something happen to her. What the people said just now meant that the person who came to offend the Feng family this time turned out to be Zhiran's friend.

"Don't talk about it, just go and have a look!" Feng Yao frowned and followed.

At this moment, there was a lot of noise in the conference hall, and the elders and elders were strongly demanding the execution of the three people who broke into the Feng family without permission and hurt others this time.

However, the elders' faction strongly disagreed and opposed, thinking that since the three of them were friends of the saint and came for the saint, they should wait until the saint came to make a decision.

What's more important is that these three people poisoned many people in the clan, and the poison has not been cured yet, so these three people must not die.

Zhiran heard them arguing from a distance, and came in and shouted loudly: "Stop arguing."

The thirteen elders turned their heads together, and when they saw that it was Zhiran, they were stunned for a moment, and their voices rang out at the same time.

"Saint, you are back."

"You still have the face to come back! All the clansmen were killed by you."

"Saint..."

Zhiran rolled her eyes, walked up to the elder with her head upright, frowned and asked, "What happened, why are so many people poisoned?"

The third elder said gloomyly at the side: "This is not to ask the great saint, if it weren't for you, how could our tribe have so many casualties."

"Is he really dead?" Zhi Ran frowned, her heart sank.

The Great Elder said: "The people are not dead, but several tribesmen have been tortured so that they are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, and some even seem to be crazy. I had no choice but to lock them up."

(End of this chapter)