1781 Chapter 1781 Sleepless Night

Feng Jiu looked at it and said, "Okay, that's it! You should watch over your master, and if you are hot and sweaty in the middle of the night, wake me up. ?? 81? Chinese website w8w?w? .?8?1?zw.com" After she confessed, she closed the stone door.

After taking off her coat, she lay down on the bed, exhaled lightly, and stared at the top of the room.

She thought she would have the first wedding with Mo Ze tonight, but she was mentally prepared, but who knew that the good atmosphere was interrupted by Murong Yixuan, and she came here from Xuanyuan Empire in the middle of the night. Tired enough, the mood is also ups and downs, very sour.

Although it was in a strange place, due to physical exhaustion and the deepening of the night, he fell into a deep sleep.

Outside, Murong Yixuan was guarding his master's bedside, and the big stone he was holding in his heart finally dropped half of it. Thinking that he was brought here by his master, it can almost be said to have changed the fate of his life.

If it wasn't for the fact that he met his master, maybe he was still wandering around at this time. The master gave him the kindness of re-creation. Although he was called master and apprentice, he was better than father and son. He instructed him to cultivate, both strict and kind. He couldn't imagine that if Feng Jiu was not there this time, it would be What kind of consequences?

Sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, he did not go to rest until the doctor who had left earlier came in with the boiled medicine, and he fed his master little by little.

Because his master was in a coma, the whole bowl of medicine was only half a bowl at most. The doctor didn't go to rest, because the sect master told him to stay and look after him, so the two of them sat beside the bed to watch. , pay attention to whether there is any situation that Feng Jiu said.

The first half of the night was normal, but in the second half of the night, because he saw that his master seemed to be a little out of order, he was still sweating, and he seemed to regain some consciousness.

So in the second half of the night, he patted the stone room where Feng Jiu was resting: "Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu, get up and have a look, my master is sweating, Feng Jiu..."

Hearing the sound, Feng Jiu could only get up from the bed, put on her clothes and walk out the door to let his master check...

Until early morning, a ray of light slanted in from a window in the cave and landed on the bed where Feng Jiu was resting. She lazily rolled over, pulled up the quilt and covered her head and continued to fall asleep.

She barely slept last night, because she was woken up not long after falling asleep. She didn't go back to her room to rest until it was almost dawn. At this time, it was quiet outside, and she just wanted to squint for a while to keep her spirits up.

Of course, when it was in the middle of the hour, she was woken up again.

"Feng Jiu, I made some porridge for me, get up and eat some!" Murong Yixuan shouted outside, a trace of exhaustion on his brows after he hadn't slept all night.

In fact, for the immortal cultivator, he doesn't feel anything without a night's rest. However, he has some worries in his heart, and his natural mood and emotions are different, and he is more prone to fatigue.

Feng Jiu sighed softly and got up. After washing, she opened the stone door and walked out. She came to sit at the stone table outside.

"I made some white porridge, using Lingmi, it tastes pretty good, you can try it!" Murong Yixuan scooped her a bowl and handed her a pair of chopsticks: "There are also a few side dishes. "

"Yeah." She was not polite, she took a sip when she smelled the porridge, and then took some side dishes to eat. Before the breakfast was finished, she heard the door owner and the others coming again.