C230 (2/2)

Su Li ground his teeth, ”I've already eaten, this is for Zhu Qian.”

Mo Lianjin's face changed, only then did he see the grease on Su Li's mouth.

Su Li snappily took the bowl back, ”You have to change your mindset, life is short and bitter, eat whatever you want to eat, and do whatever you want to do, why set so many rules and regulations for yourself?”

Mo Lianjin held his breath, his tall figure suddenly approaching, and reached out to grab her by the collar, ”If that's the case, then I can do whatever I want immediately?”

”What do you want?” Su Li held the bowl in both hands and simply could not move to slap it away.

”Wang...” ”Fei!” Coincidentally, the flute bought the herbs that he needed, so he subconsciously called out.

As soon as he finished shouting, he regretted it. As expected, the look in the eyes of his prince was as if he wanted to hack him into a thousand pieces.

Su Li glared at the mysterious Mo Lianjin, he did not bother to lower himself to the same level as and walked towards the flute, and looked at the medicine bag in his hand.

”You go and fry the medicine, warm the fire, and fry the three bowls of water into a bowl.”

”Alright.”

After instructing the flute, Su Li passed the food to Zhu Qian.

Zhu Qian shook his head, ”I can't eat, if Feng Jiu doesn't survive, even if I have to chase him to the underworld, I want him to marry me.”

Su Li immediately stuffed the bowl in her hands, ”He won't die, but if you don't eat more, you will die. I can't guarantee that he won't be willing to marry you to the Underworld.”

Zhu Qian's expression changed as he felt that Su Li's words were logical.

He picked up the bowl and stuffed the fried meatballs into his mouth.

Mo Lianjin looked at Feng Jiu who was on the bed and asked, ”When will he wake up?”

Su Li sighed, ”It's hard to say, his injuries are too heavy. I did everything I could do, when I woke up it was all up to him.”

”What would happen if he were to hurry on with his journey?”

Su Li frowned, ”It's best if you don't move him, until his broken bones are good. Then you have to let him stay in bed for at least a month.”

Mo Lianjin pursed her lips and stayed silent for a long while.

He had just received an urgent message from the capital, ordering him to return to the capital as soon as possible.

If Feng Jiu was left in Luo City, once he was not there, the consequences of his illness would be unthinkable.

Seeing that Mo Lianjin was in a difficult situation, Su Li took a step back, ”If he is able to clear his head, there will be no problem to hurry back to the capital, he knows the condition of his body, and if anything goes wrong, I will help him deal with it. This way, he will recover a bit slower, and it will not worsen the situation.”

Only then did Mo Lianjin's eyebrows relax, ”Alright, let's wait for him to wake up first.”

Su Li looked at the flute, ”From last night to now, I have written a prescription for all the medicines that you can buy, making it convenient for you to use on your way back to the capital.”

”Alright.”

For three days straight.

The group stopped at the Fallen City Inn.

On the night of the third day, Feng Jiu, who had been repeatedly running a fever, finally regained consciousness and regained consciousness.

When Zhu Qian saw that Feng Jiu had opened his eyes, he could not hold it any longer and fainted.

Fortunately, Su Li had just finished changing the gauze for Feng Jiu, so he stood by her side and caught her. Then, he signaled Stars Pet Chain Supermarket to carry her to sleep.

Feng Jiu opened his mouth and only said one word after a long time, ”Water...”

Su Li poured a cup of warm water and came over. Just as he was about to feed it, Mo Lianjin's face turned black and took the cup of water from her hands.

How could his woman feed water to another man?

It was one thing if he couldn't see it, but if he saw it, he definitely wouldn't accept it!

Feng Jiu drank a mouthful of water, wanting to laugh at Mo Lianjin, he exerted force on him, causing him to feel as though his bones were being broken, he could only hold it in.

Mo Lianjin finished feeding the water, and stared straight at Feng Jiu, ”In Nine Difficulties Mountain, what happened?”

Qing Mu had been there for a few days, but the news that he had received back had not been found out.