Divine Doctor and Medicine Consort: The Emperor's Wife Shakes the Six Realms Again

Once fallen, Medicine God Feng Jingci’s soul transmigrated to the Immortal Realm!

Her heaven-defying spatial treasure was brought with her to the Immortal Realm, containing everything imagi...

Chapter 220

Chapter 220

With me here, no one can bully you anymore

The woman was so sad that she couldn't speak. She and the queen used to be the best friends. Now the queen was missing and Feng Jingci and her sister were missing. She had been very anxious for a while!

The moment she saw Feng Jingci, she felt relieved!

At least among the children she and the queen had, one was safe and healthy!

"Aunt Shuirou! I'm back! With me here, no one can bully you anymore!"

Feng Jingci felt a little sorry for the woman and raised her hand to pat her shoulder.

The woman's name is Lan Shuirou, and she is one of Queen Yan Xianruo's most trusted people...

As Yan Xianruo's best friend, Lan Shuirou married her brother Yan Tingye and gave birth to Yan Luo...

Feng Jingci and his sister called Lan Shuirou "Aunt Shuirou" since she was born. After getting used to it, they didn't correct her and called her "Auntie".

"Xiaoci'er, it's so great to see you again!"

Yan Yunxiao sat in the main seat, pursed his lips as he looked at the two people hugging each other in front of him, and sighed with a worried look on his face.

After a while, the woman's emotions finally stabilized. She held Feng Jingci and talked non-stop, her gentle words like a mother's.

“Cough cough cough!”

Yan Yunxiao, who was ignored, coughed twice in dissatisfaction.

"Shuirou, your mother is cooking for the girl, why don't you go and take a look?"

The old man gave a tentative reminder, and Lan Shuirou was shocked to realize that it was already noon.

"Okay, I'll go right away, Xiao Ci'er. When Aunt Shuirou is free, I'll make you new clothes!"

"Thank you, Aunt Shuirou!"

Feng Jingci nodded obediently. As far as she could remember, most of her clothes were prepared by Lan Shuirou!

The food was quickly served on the table. Although there were not as many people as before and it was not as lively as before, everyone was still very happy!

There was a table full of dishes, all of which were Feng Jingci’s favorites, and the ones she had been eating since she was a child!

"Girl, eat more of this!"

"And this, grandma made a little extra! Try it and see if it still tastes the same?"

"Xiao Ci'er, this was made by Aunt Shuirou..."

The meal ended in a warm atmosphere. Feng Jingci was full and sat in the chair, not wanting to move.

"Aunt Shuirou, take me to see Brother Luo!"

A few people were talking and laughing when Feng Jingci suddenly made a suggestion.

Hearing Feng Jingci's words, Lan Shuirou's eyes suddenly turned red and she subconsciously covered her heart with one hand.

“Shui Rou, don’t worry, maybe if Ci girl shows Luo boy a look, his cultivation will recover!”

Old Madam Yan patted Lan Shuirou's shoulder and spoke to comfort her.

Lan Shuirou was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes to hide the sadness in them.

She is also a cultivator, how could she not know the importance of Dantian to cultivators?

If my Dantian is shattered, I will never be able to cultivate again in this life... I will be a useless person...

"Aunt Shuirou, don't be sad, I'll go see Brother Luo!"

With that, Lan Shuirou stood up and walked towards the backyard with Feng Jingci.

After passing the winding roads of Yan Mansion, the two soon arrived at Yan Luo's courtyard.

"Xiao Ci'er, I won't go in..." Lan Shuirou blinked her red eyes and said with a pained heart, "You go in and see him, I'm leaving first..."

Lan Shuirou seemed to be avoiding something. She turned around and left quickly. Her hurried and thin back made people feel distressed.

Feng Jingci frowned slightly and raised her hand to knock on the gate of the courtyard.

"Knock, knock, knock! Knock, knock!"

She knocked several times, but heard no movement from inside, and no one came to open the door.

Feng Jingci pursed her lips and tentatively pushed the door open.

The courtyard is still the same as before, but the flowers, plants and trees inside are all withered.

Even the flowers that Yan Luo once loved to grow have turned into dead branches...