After Feng Baizhe finished speaking, she gave Chu Yunyao a look of "seeking good fortune", and ordered her personal guards to push him away.
The door of the wing room was closed again, Chu Yunyao pulled out the dagger from the wall, tried it in his hand, and tried to shoot it out with luck, but it was like Wuying, unable to use half of his strength.
A flash of joy flashed in Chu Yunyao's eyes, she picked up a small wooden stick, sharpened it, dipped it in the concoction, wrote a few lines on the white paper, opened the window, and whistled softly.
The white sable who was hiding in the tree suddenly jumped in and threw himself into Chu Yunyao's arms.
Chu Yunyao touched Xiaobai's fluffy hair, folded the white paper, hid it on its tail, put it on the window, and whispered: "Go."
Xiaobai jumped up the big tree nimbly, jumped a few times, and quickly disappeared among the tall treetops.
When the guards of the Feng family pushed open the door, they saw Chu Yunyao standing at the window with her injured face, motionless.
The guard urged: "Hurry up and dispense the medicine, don't be lazy."
Chu Yunyao turned around, returned to the table, and said calmly: "I need to prepare a medicinal bath for your Patriarch, you go and prepare a wooden barrel that is big enough."
night.
Chu Yunyao entered Feng Baizhe's bedroom with various prepared medicinal materials.
Sprinkle various ground powders on the steaming water of wooden barrels.
Feng Baizhe was wrapped in the quilt, staring at Chu Yunyao with dark eyes like a poisonous snake: "Go out."
Chu Yunyao put down the medicinal materials and stood up: "Don't blame me for not telling you, these medicinal materials need to be put in by category, there is a sequence, so don't put them in the wrong place."
Chu Yunyao turned and walked towards the door without hesitation.
"Stop." Feng Baizhe called to stop Chu Yunyao.
Chu Yunyao turned around: "Is there anything else?"
"You stay and wait for me to take a bath. If you dare to play tricks on me, I will not spare you." Feng Baizhe shook off the quilt.
Seeing this, the personal guard closed the door, carried Feng Baizhe off the bed, and put her in the medicine barrel.
As soon as his body was immersed in the potion, Feng Baizhe howled like a pig, "Ah!!!"
Pain swept through his body like a sharp knife, and it was about to swallow him whole.
Chu Yunyao grabbed a ginseng and stuffed it into his mouth, "Bite it, don't shout, wait for a while and get used to it."
Feng Baizhe bites the ginseng, his body trembles like chaff, wishing to kill Chu Yunyao with his eyes.
Chu Yunyao thought for a while, then took out a pill and spread it out in front of Feng Baizhe: "If you can't stand it, just take it, I guarantee you can fall asleep for two sticks of incense, and when you wake up, just finish soaking it. You won't feel any pain."
Feng Baizhe endured the severe pain in his body, stared at the pill fiercely, swayed from side to side, and finally couldn't help it, picked up the pill, and told the guard standing by: "Look at it carefully!" she."
The guard nodded.
Feng Baizhe stuffed the pill into his mouth.
Chu Yunyao dragged a small stool and sat down next to the bathtub. From time to time, she glanced at the hourglass on the table, and occasionally picked up some herbs and threw them into the bathtub, or ordered the guards to add hot water. The whole process was considered dedicated. conscientious.
After the time of two incense sticks, Chu Yunyao stood up, twisted up the empty basket, and said to the guard: "Take him to the bed and apply medicine powder on him, and he will wake up later."
Chu Yunyao turned around and strode out of the bedroom door.
The door was slammed shut, Feng Baizhe suddenly opened his eyes, spit out the pill under the tongue coating, and stared suspiciously at the door.
This woman is so scheming, would she be so kind to think of him?
The personal guard lowered his voice: "Patriarch, how do you feel?"