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Chapter 50: Phoenix Seal (2)
Chapter 45 Chapter 42 Phoenix Seal (2)
On the second day, the dark clouds cleared and the sun broke through the clouds. When Li Zihe arrived at Feng Zongying's residence, his face was covered with dust.The mansion was in a state of depression, and even the servants at the gate were gone. Li Zihe stepped into the mansion, and at a glance, he saw black characters on a white background, a large "Dian", almost made her forget to breathe, and tried to blink, Keeping your pace, in front of the mourning hall, there was only one old man who was wiping tears and burning paper.

Li Zihe remembered that it was the housekeeper of Feng's residence.

Stepping forward quickly, putting one hand on his shoulder, suppressing his sobs, he asked anxiously, "Where is Mr. Feng?"

The housekeeper seemed to be taken aback, stood up abruptly, his face was pale, he couldn't tell whether he was happy or surprised when he saw Li Zihe, but stood there in a daze.

Why did Li Zi impatiently ask: "Where is Mr. Feng?"

The word "Dian" must be because of Grandma Feng. Since Shen Mo said that taking the medicine before noon might save her, Grandpa Feng will not die before that. She believes in him, and if she wants to believe in him, she can only believe in him!
Only then did the housekeeper come back to his senses, and he burst into tears instantly. He shook his lips and said, "My... my lord, he... you... you come with me."

"No need." Li Zihe grabbed the butler and said calmly: "I will go to see Mr. Feng, you follow this prescription to grab the medicine! Hurry up! You must come back within a stick of incense!"

The butler looked at Li Zihe's hand full of congealed blood, and then at the blood-soaked prescription, shaking in shock, but thought that it might save the master's life, so he didn't care so much, took the medicine and walked away quickly .

Li Zihe glanced at the word "Dian" with red eyes, and hurriedly walked towards Feng Zongying's room without time to mourn.

Every plant and tree in this house is very familiar to him, nothing has changed, nothing has changed, only the dying old man lying on the bed in the room, as soon as Li Zihe saw that his whole face was emitting black air, he knew what he was taking "Hei Ming San", after taking the medicine, the whole body would turn black within a cup of tea, and died of poisoning. No wonder Grandma Feng was buried so quickly, no wonder Shen Mo only said, "Perhaps" there is still a rescue...

"Grandpa Feng..." Li Zihe twisted the veil and wiped his dark face for him. His white eyebrows and white beard have always been his pride. He said that he would live to hold Ji Li's child, his great-grandson...

"Grandpa Feng, the girl is back..."

Li Zihe held one of his hands in the palm of his hand and wiped it gently. It was covered with wrinkles, and the black air covered the roughness. He used to scrape Ji Li's delicate skin with the calluses on his hand, and said with a smile, "Stinky girl, she looks so tender." What is a face for?

"Grandpa Feng, it's the girl who is wrong, and she won't recognize you when she comes back."

Li Zihe wrapped the quilt for him, put down the veil, looked at the branches that were about to poke into the window, and said quietly: "Look, the plum blossoms are about to bloom. You promised the girl that you will leave a plum blossom for the girl every year."

Looking back, Li Zihe saw Feng Zongying's eyelids lifted, quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Feng, you see that the girl has returned, you won't let the girl alone."

"Open your eyes and see what I look like now. When you get better, you can eat the candies made by the girl. Really, I won't lie to you this time." Li Zihe suppressed his sobs. Grandpa Feng loves sweets, and Ji Li's favorite is his favorite. The pastry candy…

"Young master!"

On a cold day, the housekeeper was sweating profusely while running, holding large and small medicine packs in his hand. He was afraid that the medicines would not be enough, so he took a few extra doses of each, watching Li Zihe in the room with red eyes, following him His eyes were also red, but without delay, he asked anxiously: "My lord, what should I do next?"

"Boil the medicine." Li Zihe pretended to smile relaxedly, and the housekeeper was afraid that he would be dizzy in a hurry, so he stood up and said, "That's all, I'll go."

Looking at the sun hanging in mid-air outside the window, it's too late, there's still half an hour left, it's too late.

Just as he was about to leave, his hands tightened and his sleeves were pulled, Li Zihe's heart jumped twice, joy came from it, and when he turned around, he saw Feng Zongying's eyes slowly opening, he hurriedly held his hand, and said with a smile: "I'm going to boil the medicine, and I'll be fine after drinking the medicine."

Feng Zongying's strength remained unabated, she fixedly looked at Li Zihe, shaking her lips, wanted to say something but couldn't utter it, so she could only shake her head slowly.

The housekeeper was overjoyed when he saw the situation, sobbed while wiping away his tears: "Master must have something...something to tell young master, I...I'll make medicine."

Said that the person has left the room.

"Ya... girl...?" Feng Zongying seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and squeezed out these two words from his mouth.

Li Zihe wiped away the surging tears with a smile, nodded again and again, when you are well, Grandpa Feng and the girl will be back.

Feng Zongying's eyes were swollen and red, and the hand holding Li Zihe's sleeve suddenly let go, trembling and moving towards the bed, Li Zihe hurriedly took his hand, and said softly: "What do you want? What girl do you want?" take."

Feng Zongying shook her lips again, but still didn't utter a word, she simply broke away from Li Zihe's hand, trembling and stretched out to the pillow, Li Zihe supported Feng Zongying to move a little, there was nothing under the pillow.

"Grandpa Feng, after drinking the medicine, let's talk slowly if we have something to say after drinking the medicine. You can do whatever you want, girl?" Li Zihe tried his best to restrain himself, but tears still kept falling.

Feng Zongying refused to give up, one hand was still on the pillow, Li Zihe realized that he wanted to take out the pillow, stood up quickly, raised his head gently with one hand, pulled out the pillow with the other, and said to Feng Zongying: " What's wrong with this pillow?"

Feng Zongying's breathing suddenly became rapid, and he couldn't lift his hands anymore. His lips trembled violently, but he couldn't utter a word. He could only stare at the pillow with his eyes.

Li Zihe looked back and forth at the pillow, the precious silk brocade, and the thick cotton pad inside, there was nothing abnormal, but Feng Zongying's eyes had been away from the beginning to the end, and he was anxious to say something, Li Zihe understood that he With a stubborn temper, he thought about the pillow according to his intentions, pressed his hands from head to tail, and found a hard object between the pillows, the shape...

Li Zihe felt anxious and couldn't wait to tear open the pillow with both hands. The snow-white stuffing flew all over the room, and the thing lying in the center of the pillow made Li Zihe's eyes shake again and again.

The whole body is blood red, and the carving is extremely exquisite, like a phoenix flying high. It is a phoenix seal, a phoenix seal made of blood jade.

"Grandpa Feng, it's you who gathered the old members of the Ji family in secret?" Li Zihe's tears were even more violent, and he held the phoenix seal in his hand. Back then, seeing it was like seeing Ji Li.

Feng Zongying finally breathed a sigh of relief, put down his hands, and nodded slowly and laboriously.

"Yun Jinyan knew, right? That's why he forced you to die?" Li Zihe's voice was broken and he wanted to growl.

Feng Zongying's breath became short of breath again, and she wanted to speak while shaking her lips. Li Zihe hurriedly held his hand, wiped away his tears and said softly: "No hurry, Grandpa Feng is not in a hurry, the girl is not good, I shouldn't ask you so many things, you Lie down first, we can talk later, okay?"

"My lord, my lord! The medicine is here!" The butler held the medicine bowl, walked carefully but not slowly, hurriedly walked to Feng Zongying's side and said happily: "Master, master, drink this medicine soon, it will be fine after drinking it."

Feng Zongying didn't even look at the medicine, and held Li Zihe's hand tightly, looking straight at Li Zihe, his eyes were too mixed with emotions, so bright that people dare not look directly at them, "One...one... "

Li Zihe quickly helped Feng Zongying up, let him lean on his shoulder, took the medicine bowl, put it in his mouth and blew it, coaxing softly: "Drink the medicine, drink the medicine, it will be fine, let's talk about it slowly .”

Feng Zongying couldn't see Li Zihe, his eyes dimmed, a force came from nowhere, he raised a hand and hit the medicine bowl, the hot soup was sprinkled on Li Zihe's hand, the pain burst, but Li Zihe couldn't throw it away. After drinking the bowl, he still held it up, wiped away his tears with one hand, and coaxed with a smile, "Just take a sip, how about a sip?"

"No...useless..."

Feng Zongying finally squeezed out two more words, but said, it's useless.

Tears overflowed her eyes, fell into the soup bowl, and splashed a small flower. Li Zihe's hand holding the soup bowl began to tremble slightly, but she still refused to let it go. It was useless. She knew it the moment she saw Feng Zongying's face. Mo said that there is salvation, and he clearly said that there is salvation, so why not give it a try?
Feng Zongying was panting heavily, her chest heaved violently, accompanied by intermittent coughing, she suddenly shook her body, knocked her head forward, and spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Li Zihe hurriedly put down the bowl and wiped it for him with his sleeve, his nose was so red that he couldn't speak a word, but kept crying, as if he was about to shed all the pain she had swallowed in her stomach for six years.

"One...one..." Feng Zongying was still uttering the word "one", Li Zihe stopped interrupting and listened carefully to what he wanted to say.

It was extremely difficult for Feng Zongying to speak, and he couldn't say a whole sentence. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and sat up by himself, holding Li Zihe's hand tightly, his eyes brightened, and he looked straight at Li Zihe: "Yao... ...Yao..."

Before he could speak, the light in his eyes fell like stars, and his brilliance disappeared in an instant, and he fell straight back, with a "bang", Li Zihe's tears suddenly stopped.

"Feng Steward, what happened?"

(End of this chapter)