Chapter 247

Her eyelids drooped and she didn't know what she was thinking.

When Su ye returned to the college, he came to Tianzi Building 1.

I didn't expect that soon after I came back, Feichen came.

Feichen stood outside the fence with a wooden box in his hand.

Su ye came out of the room, wondering

"Non Minister?"

He nodded

"Miss Su, this is the fire Ganoderma lucidum entrusted by the master to you."

Su ye took the box and opened it.

Then he saw in the box, a palm sized fan plate and a fire Ganoderma Lucidum with a red root like fire.

I didn't expect yipinshan to say anything at will, so he really sent it.

"How is he?"

Feichen nodded

"The master has taken medicine and has rested."

Suye held the box's hand and paused,

"Oh."

She answered and said no more.

The palace, in the bedroom.

The man who has rested in the mouth of the non minister is now sitting on the bed, with two deep bone wounds on his back.

A basin of clean water was carried in and then carried out by a basin of blood.

She leans forward early, her eyelids droop, and her face is hard to hide her sick and pale color.

But he looked careless, and the wound seemed to him.

Only Guan Jing, standing in front of the bed, took a white cotton cloth and wiped his wound bit by bit.

The red gold embroidered robe was still on the ground.

One was already broken and full of blood.

The other one was also stained with blood, but the blood and water all penetrated into the embroidered robe, and there was no trace outside.

Guan Jing shook his head while wiping

"The level 6 defense ice silk can be destroyed like this by that blow. What's the origin of the white masked man?"

The voice fell and no one answered.

There were only him and Su Qing in the room. Naturally, no one would answer him.

Guan Jing was puzzled as he treated his wound

"Isn't that Miss Su a pharmacist? Why didn't you deal with it? "

At the mention of Suye, her long eyelashes trembled, her pale lips opened and closed, and her voice was hoarse

"She doesn't know."

She fainted when she fell down the cliff. She didn't know it.

Would she love him if she knew? After thinking for a while, the corner of his lips brought out a faint smile.

His smile made the handsome face amazing.

I want to come. After all, he's just burning. The benefactor doesn't dare to leave him every day.

Guan Jing saw that this guy was hurt so badly that he laughed inexplicably.

He shook, eh, pervert.

Outside the door, Feihan xilie stood outside the door.

The scar on xilie's face was clear and his expression was cold. I didn't know what he was thinking.

*

Tomorrow is Su Qing's birthday. Su Ye has never gone out since she returned to her room.

Until after noon the next day, her closed door finally opened.

His whole body was covered with dirty dust. Su Ye pinched a small porcelain vase and breathed a sigh of relief

"Finally succeeded."

The Miro in her hand has long been used up.

Fortunately, there was a copy of Su Qing's secret recipe at that time.

She spent nearly a day and night refining medicine in the Yaowang ring day and night and exploding three tripod furnaces.

Just refined five.

She propped up the door. As soon as she came out, she saw Lin Moyu waiting nearby with a worried face.

Seeing Su Ye's embarrassed appearance, he hurried forward to help him

"Miss, are you okay?"

She waved her hand

"Nothing."

As soon as her voice fell, song Jue's voice rang out

"Today is that's birthday. I think you haven't forgotten."

Suye nodded,

"Remember."

As he spoke, he asked

"When is it now?"