Chapter 1739

"It's much more comfortable." Feng Bai folded into the quilt and let out a long sigh of relief: "Tonight, I can finally sleep well."

After being tortured by pain for so long, the rotten smell on my body became stronger and stronger every day. I took a medicinal bath tonight, and finally got rid of the strong rotten smell on my body, and smelled a faint and bitter medicinal fragrance.

Feng Baizhe finally felt that he was a living person, not a living dead waiting to rot slowly.

He saw the hope of life.

But Feng Baizhe did not guess wrong, Chu Yunyao was full of tricks, how could she be kind enough to consider for him.

Chu Yunyao returned to her bedroom, closed the door, with a sneer on her lips.

He had expected that Feng Baizhe would not fully trust her, and as expected, he didn't even swallow the pill, and pretended to be in a coma.

Being able to endure what ordinary people can't bear, Feng Baizhe can be regarded as indomitable.

However, while Feng Baizhe was pretending to be asleep, she carefully looked at his bedroom. For things like corpse insects, which need to drink the donor's blood, Feng Baizhe would definitely hide that kind of thing in the bedroom, and leave the closest place to yourself.

In addition to the desk and the wall is the bed.

Chu Yunyao's palms were itchy, she found the corpse worm earlier, and made a medicine primer, and the corpse powder poison in her and Wuying's bodies was cured.

Now everything is ready, the only thing left is for Wuying to recover and set off to return to Jincheng.

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Feng Baizhe tasted the sweetness of taking a medicated bath, and asked Chu Yunyao to prepare a medicated bath for him the next day.

Chu Yunyao took a cattail fan and fanned the fire, picked up the cotton cloth and uncovered the boiling soup, "Do you think taking a medicine bath is like taking a bath, and you can soak it if you want? Have you never heard that medicine is three-point poisonous?" ?

Soaking you in a medicated bath is a kind of fighting poison with poison.

Once every three days, don't covet frequent. "

Chu Yunyao paused for a moment, then turned to look at Feng Baizhe: "Will you give me the antidote as long as I cure you?"

Feng Baizhe's suspicious heart finally had an answer, and he smiled sullenly, "I'll talk about it after I've been healed."

When Chu Yunyao heard the words, she dropped her cattail fan and went straight to the bedroom.

Looking at her furious back, Feng Baizhe suddenly felt relieved, "I wondered why she cared about me so much. It turned out that she wanted an antidote, but she really pinched this woman's deathbed, so she was willing to be obedient."

But Chu Yunyao has a temperament that cannot be forced, and cannot bear too much anger, otherwise, it is easy to die.

Feng Baizhe also knew that she couldn't be forced to be too ruthless, but her guard against Chu Yunyao dropped a lot.

Chu Yunyao stayed here for a long time, nearly a month. During this period, she prepared and dispensed medicines every day. It wasn't busy, but it wasn't idle either.

From the beginning, Feng Baizhe could only lie on the bed to be able to sit in a wheelchair and then to be able to stand up. The pus and blood on the rotten places on her body have stopped scabbing, and some scabs that fell off after scabbing have begun to grow new skin. Nunnen looked extremely creepy.

It had been a long time since Feng Baizhe screamed in pain in the dead of night, and the unpleasant smell on her body gradually dissipated.

He sat beside Chu Yunyao, watching Chu Yunyao listlessly fanning the stove with a cattail fan, and asked unwillingly: "Mo Lingyuan is so good, is it worth your risk of destroying my Fengjiabao by yourself in disguise?"

Every time this matter is mentioned, Feng Baizhe's best mood will be replaced by hostility, he grinds his teeth fiercely, hatred spreads from the bottom of his eyes, as if he wished to swallow Chu Yunyao alive.

Chu Yunyao yawned and was too lazy to talk about it with him.

The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit, an eternal truth.