Chapter 8 Withdraw the Letter of Divorce? (One)

Feng Ruqing narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

Seeing that Feng Ruqing didn't speak, Fuchen felt rather disturbed: "In addition to the recipe of medicinal diet, Qinghan and I have many uses, but we have been hungry for too many years, and there is no way to improve our strength. After that, we can be your strongest fighters."

"Then how can you improve your strength?"

"My physique and Qinghan's are a bit special, as long as we are given the elixir, that's enough. In our current state, the third-order elixir is enough..."

Fuchen cautiously stretched out three fingers, even looking timidly at Feng Ruqing.

"Third-level elixir? Why don't you grab it?" Feng Ru was furious.

On the mainland, second-tier elixir is already hard to come by, and third-tier elixir is even more expensive. Even if she spends all her savings, she can only buy a second-tier elixir at most, not to mention... When the guy opened his mouth, he was at the third level.

"Don't grab it, don't grab it, you are our medicine..." Before he could utter the word slave, Fuchen saw Feng Ruqing's fierce eyes, and he swallowed the words immediately in fright, "Are you Our food and clothing parents naturally have a way to get us a third-level elixir, but your current strength is too low, it is estimated that... at most you can cultivate a first-level elixir."

The elixir needs to gather the aura of heaven and earth. Even if Fuchen has a way to make it artificially, it still needs to be linked to strength.

"Then how should I leave this place?" Feng Ruqing pondered for a while.

She has been away from the dormitory for a long time, if she doesn't go back, she might be discovered.

"We can take you back. When you want to come in in the future, just call us."

"Okay, then let me go and try first."

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Ruqing felt a burst of warm sunshine enveloping her. Immediately, her eyes were blinded by a dazzling light, and she couldn't open them. After the light disappeared, she opened her eyes again, only to find that she Back in the bedroom.

Feng Ruqing lowered her eyes, and her fingers caressed her wrist. At this moment, the red string on her wrist had disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The door was pushed open, and a pretty maid came in with a bowl of porridge. After seeing Feng Ruqing who was half leaning on the bed, she was slightly relieved: "This is your Majesty's favor." The porridge prepared by the princess, the servant girl will serve the princess to drink the porridge."

The palace maid in front of her was the first person Feng Ruqing saw after waking up, but this girl was frightened by her and ran away without looking back.

"I don't drink porridge for the time being, you can put it down first, I have something to go to find my father."

Qingling was taken aback, and hurried forward, and supported Feng Ruqing's body: "The princess is not recovered yet, she should rest more, and there will be time to settle accounts with Tan Shuangshuang later."

In these years, Qingling has often followed Feng Ruqing to cause trouble. This master and servant has become the world's number one dude. Therefore, seeing Feng Ruqing struggling to get up, Qingling's first reaction was the princess. I'm going to beat Tan Shuangshuang again.

That's right, Tan Shuangshuang almost killed the princess, how could the princess let her go!

"Why am I looking for Tan Shuangshuang? I'm looking for business with my father, so you don't have to follow me."

Feng Ruqing frowned, she stood up from the bed, took a piece of clothing and put it on her body.

Qing Ling stared blankly at Feng Ruqing, wondering if it was her illusion, she always felt that after the princess woke up, she seemed to be much colder towards her...