Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Although he was mentally prepared, Zhu Feng frowned.

He didn't say a word, but after the two people were so close, Xue Yun immediately heard the sound of his breathing becoming heavier and hurriedly said, "The emperor?"

Zhu Feng only said, "Don't worry about me, continue."

"……Yes."

Xue Yun only felt cold sweat on his palms.

Although it is not the first time as a doctor to give a needle to someone to cure a disease, it is not the first time to give Zhu Feng a needle to detoxify, but this time, she is more nervous than ever before.

Subconsciously rubbed his palm on his body.

Palms, sweating cold.

She took a deep breath, took out the remaining silver needles, and pierced several acupuncture points one after another, and the last needle was stuck in Zhu Feng's Shenmen acupoint.

This time the pain is different from before.

The whole arm was numb.

However, pain is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that at this moment, Zhu Feng's brain went blank.

As the brain blanked, it was his five senses that all emptied in an instant.

It seems that at this moment, in his world, all people and things, all memories and consciousness, are all swept away, nothing is left, only a white blank.

His breath suddenly choked.

However, in this blank, something seems to be surging in my heart.

That feeling was very strange, as if something was right in front of him at the moment. Although he didn't know what it was, he could feel it in his heart that he was tirelessly dreaming of it.

It seems that as long as you reach out and grab it, you can grab it.

Anxious in his heart, his hands clung to it subconsciously.

In his hand, it seemed that he had grasped something slender and soft, with a slightly cool feeling, which made his originally somewhat hot emotions relieved at this moment.

However, this thing is at large.

Struggling outside without stopping, as if he wanted to leave him, Zhu Feng's brows wrinkled, immediately increasing the strength of his hands.

I heard an exclamation in my ear.

"what--!"

Originally, my mind was blank, and even my perception was emptied. This low voice seemed to be coming from far, far away.

But it was the only thing that really existed in his blank world.

Upon hearing this sound, Zhu Feng’s consciousness immediately seemed to have been summoned back into his body. He hurriedly opened his eyes—in fact, he did not open his eyes either. From beginning to end, his eyes were always open. Yes, it was only at this moment that his eyes regained vision.

I saw my own hand, actually holding a white and slender hand.

Xue Yun's hand.

And Xue Yun, who was standing next to him, had a pale face, flushed at the moment, and was pulling his hands out subconsciously.

Zhu Feng was taken aback and hurriedly let go.

Xue Yun stepped back two steps, staggering and standing still, Zhu Feng frowned, the feeling of surging in his heart just now, as if he could grasp the memory with just one hand, it disappeared in an instant. .

Zhu Feng originally wanted to ask her what happened just now and why he would grab her hand, but now he can't take care of it.

He said solemnly: "Just now, what happened?"

"what?"

"Just now, why did I feel as if I could catch something?"

"..."

"Why do I feel there are so many things waiting for me to get it?"

"..."

"Why do you feel this way?"

Xue Yun bit his lower lip.

Just now, the moment the silver needle pierced the Shenmen point, she clearly felt that Zhu Feng's breathing and heartbeat stopped, which was naturally what she could expect.

However, she did not expect that after the needle was inserted into the Shenmen point, most people's hands would be paralyzed and unable to spontaneously, but Zhu Feng actually moved.

He grabbed her hand in one fell swoop.

At that moment, her breathing and heartbeat also stopped.

Although it was only a short moment and the skin was similar, she seemed to be dragged into a blank world by him. The feeling of ignorance and the sense of being completely emptied was suffocating.

She almost fell into that sort of crushing emotion.

Fortunately, Zhu Feng's hands were constantly exerting force, almost crushing her finger bones. She was in terrible pain, struggling desperately, and finally let him wake up.

Reaching out to cover his chest, letting his heartbeat calm down because of his touch just now, Xue Yun said softly: "Because, there is a blank in your Majesty's memory."

"..."

"Acupuncture at Shenmen acupuncture points for three points, which can calm the mind, supplemented by Yifeng and Jiao Sun, can return the spiritual consciousness."

"..."

"It's not surprising that the emperor feels that way."

Zhu Feng frowned and said, "But, why can't I catch anything?"

"..."

"Obviously it feels like you can catch something with your hand, why can't you catch anything after you reach out?"

Xue Yun said softly: "The emperor, the second stage of detoxification, this is a common thing."

"..."

"After all, there are two levels of toxicity in the emperor’s body. The second level has basically been eliminated. But the first level, over time, has formed a serious disease in the body. Detoxification is not overnight, and memory is restored. It can't be done overnight."

"..."

"I also ask the emperor to wait patiently. In the future, this feeling will become stronger and stronger, and perhaps the emperor will become more and more painful."

"..."

"But, I should be able to retrieve some scattered memories."

Zhu Feng's breath sank.

Then said: "I understand."

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at her, Xue Yun's face was still a little red, especially her hand, because he grasped too hard, coupled with the relationship between struggling and tearing, the skin was red.

Zhu Feng coughed lightly.

"I, hurt you?"

"..."

Xue Yun's face blushed again.

He lowered his head hurriedly and said softly: "No, nothing."

Zhu Feng turned his head and looked at his needle-piercing hand, Shen Shen said: "Just now, I just wanted to grab the thing in front of me, and I don't know what it is. I didn't expect it to be your hand."

After saying these words, he himself frowned.

He is not someone who likes to explain.

Even if he grabbed his hand, he grabbed his hand. He was the emperor, and there was no need to explain why he hacked someone's head, let alone grabbed her hand.

However, he still explained.

Xue Yun lowered his head, and when he heard these words, he seemed to understand something in his heart. He only gave a wry smile in his heart, and then said softly in a murmured voice: "The emperor does not need to explain to the minister, the minister understands. ."

"..."

"Weichen, I don't think so much."

"..."

"In front of you, as long as you can detoxify the emperor and restore your memory as soon as possible, as for other things, the minister will not think much."

Zhu Feng glanced at her.

Just whispered softly: "This way, it's fine."