He untied the rope that contained the white spiritual fruit.
Take out the white spiritual fruit in the cloth bag.
Then, he lowered his head and tasted it happily. The flesh was tender and the juice was sweet.
Yan An hummed and glanced at someone who was busy eating fruit, with a tender look in his eyes.
After Lu Jingzhi finished eating the fruit, he took out a piece of Harbes from his cloth bag and placed it in front of Yan An.
"My lady, this is delicious candy, would you like to try it?"
There was a hint of pleading in his tender eyes.
Yan An tucked her long hair behind her ears, took a look, and snorted.
"I don't want to eat."
"Oh well."
Just as Lu Jingzhi was about to take it back, Yan An suddenly snatched it away. "Humph."
She stuck out her little tongue, tasted the flavor, then put the Halbes into her mouth and started eating.
Lu Jingzhi exhaled, closed his eyes, and enjoyed this moment of tranquility.
Desolate Origin Palace——
Sword Cloud Hall——
Inside the hall, the sandalwood tables and chairs exude an ancient atmosphere, and exquisite tea sets are placed on the tables.
A golden curtain embroidered with intricate patterns hung from the top of the bed, and the bookshelves along the wall were filled with books.
The pots of green plants by the window are full of vitality, adding a touch of freshness to the Jianyun Hall.
At this moment, Jin Fengxi sat quietly beside the bed. Her frail figure looked even more lonely and frail under the dim candlelight.
Her eyes, which were once bright and lively, now lost their luster.
She stared blankly at the man in front of her, whose body was covered with scars, whose face was as pale as paper and whose lips were purple.
Recalling his back two days ago, he stepped forward and blocked Medusa's fatal blow for himself.
The image was etched deeply into her mind like a branding iron, and could not be erased.
At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps was heard...
It turned out that Sun Xianyun came in with an old woman in a white robe and a red cloak.
The old woman was seen carrying a black suitcase across her shoulder, with her silver and black hair intertwined and neatly coiled behind her head.
She followed Sun Xianyun silently and came to the bed together.
"Miss Jinfeng?" Sun Xianyun called softly.
“…”
However, Jin Fengxi seemed not to hear and was still immersed in his own thoughts.
Seeing this, Sun Xianyun reached out and gently touched her shoulder, and asked again with concern: "Miss Jinfeng, are you okay?"
Who would have thought that this touch would suddenly wake Jin Fengxi up from her trance.
In an instant, a powerful demonic energy surged out of her body and exploded without any warning.
Sun Xianyun and the old woman were caught off guard and were knocked back several meters by this amazing force!
Jin Fengxi came back to her senses as if waking from a dream, a look of deep apology on her face: "I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to do that."
Sun Xianyun sighed softly, and then he took the initiative to arrange a comfortable room for Jin Fengxi to rest.
"It's okay, but Miss Goldilocks, do you need to rest for a while?"
"After all, you've worked hard during this period."
Just two days ago, after the three tribes outside the city were successfully repelled, Jin Fengxi did not hesitate to personally carry the injured and unconscious him back to Huangyuan Palace, and has been guarding him by his side ever since.
At this moment, Jin Fengxi stared at the person in front of her, her eyes full of worry and concern.
"I'm not tired and don't need to rest."
Then, she paused and spoke again, "I wonder if there is any way to remove the poison that Mu Yun was poisoned with?"
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