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

Since the last time, the emperor and Master Chen Zixiao took a few soldiers out on horseback, their emotions were a bit wrong when they came back. They had already agreed to temporarily stop the injection and detoxification, and then mentioned it again.

Although Xue Yun hesitated, in the final analysis, she couldn't disobey the Holy Order.

You can only do as Zhu Feng ordered.

She put away the silver needle, took out the ointment, applied it to the position where Zhu Feng had just pierced the needle, and then whispered: "The emperor, there are still two opportunities to administer the needle at the moment, and the Weichen will also prepare the last medicine as soon as possible. However, the environment and weather on Han Dongwei are different from those in Beijing, and the emperor should pay attention to the symptoms after detoxification."

Zhu Feng said: "I know."

"Then, Weichen retires."

As she said, she packed up the medicine box and prepared to leave.

But Zhu Feng stopped her, Xue Yun stopped and looked back at him: "What else does the emperor have to say?"

Zhu Feng said with a solemn expression: "I remember that after the previous stage of detoxification, you told me that applying needles to detoxify was just a resuscitation, not really retrieving the memory, because my memory was not actually lost, just -Like a pearl covered in dust, it is hidden."

"Yes, that's what Weichen said,"

Xue Yun added: "So, after detoxification, it takes some chance to find the memory."

"I remember,"

Zhu Feng said in a deep voice: "You said, if you see the person in your memory, go back to the scene you have been in your memory, or experience what happened in your memory, you can use these as an opportunity Restore memory."

"Not bad."

"Then, if you never see the person in your memory, go to the scene in your memory, or you never have the opportunity to experience what happened in your memory, will that memory never have a chance to be awakened?"

Hearing this, Xue Yun's brows wrinkled.

She whispered, "Weichen doesn't know this either."

"Don't you know?"

"The emperor, before the emperor, the Weichen did not detoxify the poison of the marrow flower for others."

"..."

Zhu Feng fell silent.

After a while, he said, "I see."

Xue Yun looked at his face cautiously. At this time, she didn't see any happiness or anger. She thought about it and said softly: "However, the emperor can rest assured, even if the minister has no experience in detoxifying others , But even if the Weichen was spared the life of the Weichen, the Weichen would definitely not let the emperor have anything in case."

"..."

Hearing this, Zhu Feng glanced at her.

And after Xue Yun said this sentence, it seemed that he had only reacted to it. The sentence just now was a bit too much.

Hurriedly said: "The emperor forgive me."

"..."

Zhu Feng didn't say anything right away, but looked at her quietly. After a while, he said, "I believe you."

"..."

"I still remember that when you were in danger at the Lianxin Guild Hall, you also gave your life to save me."

Suddenly mentioning the original matter, Xue Yun's face suddenly burned.

He lowered his head and dared not look at Zhu Feng again.

I was also faintly annoyed. I just shouldn’t have said something like that in a hurry. Originally, the last time Zhu Feng mentioned that she was allowed to enter the harem as a concubine, after she declined, the two met again, even if they didn’t mention the previous one. It's a bit embarrassing.

And this time again--

When she was feeling at a loss, Zhu Feng said again: "By the way, did you change your mind when I asked you about that last time?"