Chapter 1120 Finally Woke Up

When Feng Liyan, who was guarding Wen Xiaoai's bed, heard the word "Nie Jiuque" from Wen Xiaoai's mouth, he was so frightened that he was stunned.

He looked in astonishment at Wen Xiaoai, who was originally called Jun Moyan in a coma, but now kept calling Nie Jiuque, and his brain froze for a few seconds.

"Little, little princess?"

Feng Liyan called her tentatively, but Wen Xiaoai didn't respond, her pale, sweaty face was still wrinkled together in pain, and she called Nie Jiuque.

"Nie Jiuque...Nie Jiuque..."

Feng Liyan panicked.

Immediately checked the restraint in Wen Xiaoai's body.

This restriction, on the one hand, was to protect Wen Xiaoai from the demonic aura.

Nie Jiuque hadn't succeeded in injecting demon energy into Wen Xiaoai's body before, and almost caused her to go berserk, but he was blocked by this restriction.

On the other hand, part of the restriction can lock the memory of Fairy Shangying.

It's just that this restriction has been in place for hundreds of years, and it has now been loosened.

Footsteps came, and Ye Qi's figure appeared.

Hearing Wen Xiaoai call Nie Jiuque's name, he was also frightened.

"Xiao Ai, she..."

"You came at the right time. Where is the restriction that is more powerful than the little princess's body that you told the patriarch yesterday in an ancient book?"

"Has the restraint in Xiao Ai's body loosened?" Ye Qi frowned slightly, his eyes full of worry.

"Yes, I'm going to make a medicinal meal for her now, you find that ancient book, and I'll see if it can be applied to her body."

"……it is good."

Feng Liyan didn't dare to delay, and immediately went to cook a medicinal meal for Wen Xiaoai.

But it couldn't be fed.

In the end, Feng Liyan could only refine and absorb the medicinal diet, and then inject it into Wen Xiaoai's body.

However, the effect does not seem to be very good.

Wen Xiaoai seemed to be in a nightmare, talking about either Jun Moyan or Nie Jiuque.

"It seems that this medicinal diet is of no use to her..." Feng Liyan was at his wit's end.

He has read the prohibition in the ancient book.

It can be used, but Wen Xiaoai's current situation doesn't apply.

The stakes are high.

If it doesn't work properly, Wen Xiaoai's body will be seriously damaged.

At least one would lose one's cultivation, and at worst one would be entangled in serious diseases, and one might become a cripple if one was not careful.

After discussing with the patriarch, the few of them could only work together to strengthen the original restriction in her body.

But it is not a long-term solution.

For seven days in a row, Wen Xiaoai repeatedly had a high fever, drenched several sheets with cold sweat, and finally woke up.

In just seven days, her whole body seemed to have walked through the gate of hell, she lost a lot of weight, and her eye sockets were sunken.

Wen Xiaoai's whole body seemed to collapse, she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, and she was about to close her eyes and pass out again at any moment.

Her mind was so dizzy that she wasn't even sure if she was awake.

"Xiao Ai, get up and eat something first." Ye Qi hurriedly brought the porridge over.

After putting it aside, he reached out to help Wen Xiaoai up.

Feng Liyan went to get a wet towel to wipe her face.

These days, the two of them have been taking care of her every step of the way. Except for the maid who helped her change her clothes and wipe her body, the two of them almost never left the bed.

Wen Xiaoai's mind was in chaos, and she lay powerless halfway in Ye Qi's arms, her head resting on his chest, and her eyes turned black.

"Jun Moyan..."

She closed her eyes halfway, and let out a weak cry, the voice was so soft that it seemed to be blown away by the wind.

Ye Qi froze, then smiled wryly.

Should he be glad that Xiao Ai's name is not Nie Jiuque?