1747 Chapter 1747 Peering

"Oh, by the way, you must have not received the news.? Eight? One Chinese? w≤w≤w≤．≤8=1≈z≈w≠．≥com" Gray Wolf grinned: "There is news. Come here quickly! Come, sit there and I'll tell you." He put his hand on his shoulder and walked towards the stone chair in front of him.

"Let me tell you, Dongyao has surrendered to the ghost doctor, they..."

The two sat by the stone chair, with a pot of tea and two plates of snacks, and they chatted about the surrender of the Dongyao Empire.

Until, in the evening, Feng Jiu got up first and left the room. When she went outside, she saw Ying Yi and Gray Wolf were both guarding her, and asked, "Ying Yi, how is the state of the king? Are you feeling better recently?"

"Returning to the ghost doctor, the country lord has taken the medicine sent by the ghost doctor, and his health has improved a little, but he still can't cultivate."

Hearing this, she nodded and said to the gray wolf, "Come with me to see it!"

"Okay." Gray Wolf responded and walked out with her.

The two of them went outside, and after a short walk, they saw Mo Chen, dressed in white as a fairy, standing under the tree. He didn't know what he was looking at. Seeing this, the corner of Gray Wolf's mouth twitched, thinking that Mo Chen was here on purpose. This is half way to the ghost doctor.

When Feng Jiu saw it, she paused, looked at the person beside the tree, and walked forward slowly: "What are you looking at?"

Mo Chen glanced at her with a refined smile: "I'm looking at the birds on this tree."

He was originally a handsome young man, but, on that handsome and warm face, the eye sockets were darkened, and blood bruises appeared faintly. Seeing Feng Jiu couldn't help smiling, she pointed to his eyes.

"Why don't you find some medicine to wipe it?" He walked out with such a swollen eye socket, and he was not afraid of ruining the image of his exiled son Mo Chen.

"I kept it on purpose, so that you can see how much Xuanyuan Moze did." He said helplessly: "Obviously, I didn't provoke him very much."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu smiled, took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve and handed it forward: "This medicine has the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, go back tonight and apply some, and it will be fine tomorrow morning."

"I won't say thank you." He took the medicine and put it away.

Feng Jiu shrugged: "I'm going to see the king, I'm sorry."

"I'll go with you." He said, looking at her who was looking at him with a raised brow, and said, "I only arrived at the Xuanyuan Palace today, after a few tricks with Xuanyuan Moze, but I haven't visited Xuanyuan yet. Lord, I just happened to go with you."

"Alright, let's go then!" She walked, motioning for the gray wolf to lead the way.

Ying Yi, who was not far away, watched silently until their figures disappeared at the end, then he withdrew his gaze and walked inside.

When Xuanyuan Moze woke up, he saw that Feng Jiu, who was beside him, had disappeared, so he got up and stretched his waist. He felt that he had a very comfortable and heavy sleep, and his tiredness seemed to be relieved a lot.

Going out, seeing Yingyi guarding outside, but not seeing Fengjiu, he asked, "What about her?"

"Go back to the master, the ghost doctor has gone to the king's place." Ying Yi reported.

"How long have you been?" he asked, looking at the sky.

"It took about a stick of incense, and the gray wolf went with him, but halfway through, they met Young Master Mo Chen, and it seemed that they went together." Ying Yi said.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Moze raised his brows, stepped out, and walked directly to his father's palace.

At this time, in the palace of the King Xuanyuan, Feng Jiu was helping him to feel the pulse, and after a long time, he withdrew his hand.