Ingestion of poisonous fruit
Everyone started roasting the game, and Feng Jingci and Yun Ye were not idle either.
She brought Yun Ye to a small river that ran across the refugee camp, took out the spiritual fruit she had prepared long ago and started washing it.
Feng Liqing knew that she could not help, so she groped her way to Yun Qitian's room and discussed the next steps with him.
"Brother, General Yun, what are you talking about? Oh, I washed the spiritual fruit and gave it to you to try..."
While the two were talking, Feng Jingci walked in with a large plate of spiritual fruits, followed closely by Yun Ye with a small plate.
"Your Highness, Daddy, Sister Fairy took me to the river to play... Yun Ye is so happy!"
Hearing Yun Ye addressing Feng Jingci, Yun Qitianxia subconsciously glanced at Feng Jingci and said, "Princess, children are ignorant, please don't be offended. Ye'er, never address the princess so casually in the future..."
"No problem, General Yun!"
Feng Jingci smiled and handed Yun Ye a spiritual fruit, not caring much about the title.
But before I met this little girl, no one had ever called her that! It was quite new!
The little guy was a little unwilling after hearing what his father said, and asked back with a pout.
"Daddy, the princess is a fairy, so what's wrong with me calling her that?"
Yun Ye, who had been taught etiquette and followed the rules since childhood, was very stubborn at this time. No matter how Yun Qitian corrected him, he still called Feng Jingci Fairy Sister.
"Brother, I'll go help Big Brother. You talk to the General first..."
"Go ahead, don't get tired!"
Feng Liqing's soft and magnetic voice made Wangcai's little body in her arms tremble.
"Awoo! Awoo! (Master, your voice is so beautiful!)"
But just as she walked out the door and before she saw Lu Jinxi, she heard some chaotic noise outside.
Feng Jingci frowned slightly and walked over following the noisy sound.
When she got closer, she saw a frail woman crying while holding her dying child in her arms, with a look of painful despair on her face.
"Child... Can anyone save my child? I'm kneeling down in front of you... Please save my child..."
The woman dragged her not very flexible body step by step to the middle of the crowd, and knelt down with a thud, not caring at all about the piercing pain in her knees.
The child couldn't even cry anymore. His dark purple lips were somewhat scary, and his little purple face seemed to be shrouded in the aura of death.
The desperate woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously, her bleeding forehead covered with dust.
"Please... my child is so young... please save him..."
The woman's hoarse voice sounded helplessly, which was heartbreaking.
Feng Jingci walked up to the woman and reached out to check the child's breath.
"There is still hope. Can you let me see?"
The woman seemed to have seen a savior. After handing the child to Feng Jingci, she kowtowed to her three times.
“Thank you…thank you…”
The woman had never come out before and didn't know Feng Jingci's identity.
Now I just keep saying thank you, with gratitude on my tearful face.
Feng Jingci laid the child flat on the ground and felt the child's pulse.
"The child must have eaten a poisonous fruit by mistake and got poisoned. Don't worry, I'll detoxify him right away!"
Hearing Feng Jingci's words, the woman was stunned and murmured, "Poisoned? How could it be? He's still so young, I've never fed him any fruit..."
Having said this, the woman's body suddenly paused, and a figure suddenly appeared in her mind.
"It was her... that woman... She gave each of us a spiritual fruit, saying it was a life-saving treasure... There was no food at home, so I took out the spiritual fruit and fed the child a few bites..."
"It's all my fault. It's all my fault... I'm the one who killed the child..."
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