Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

"This kind of fruit is a great tonic. I am too weak, so eating too much will not be good for me. Once this kind of fruit is cut, it must be eaten immediately, otherwise it will spoil quickly. You are now in the stage of growing, so this

Half of the fruit can replenish your spiritual power for more than a thousand years. It would be a pity to waste it..."

Di Shiyin gained strength and spoke more coherently.

I see.

Feng Qingyu looked at most of the fruit in his hand, and the scene of Emperor Shiyin desperately grabbing the fruit flashed before his eyes——

He earned this fruit with his life, so it would be a pity to throw it away.

Feng Qingyu was not a pretentious girl to begin with. After figuring this out, she stopped being polite to him and quickly ate the half of the fruit.

Di Shiyin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her finish eating.

Although he had gained some strength, the wounds on his body were still painful and caused him to break into cold sweats frequently.

"Can you do some exercises to heal your wounds now?" Feng Qingyu glanced at his wounds again.

Di Shiyin took a breath, and he struggled to sit up, but the wound hurt so much when he moved it, making him sweat again.

Feng Qingyu couldn't see it, and stepped forward to help him up: "So it turns out that you, the god, can be so weak sometimes -"

Her breath approached, and it was her unique faint fragrance, which he was used to smelling. Now that he smelled it again, Di Shiyin's heart felt warm, sweet and sad at the same time. Even the pain on his body seemed to have been forgotten -

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She helped him sit cross-legged, and Di Shiyin meditated for a moment. His mind power slowly circulated in his body, and he was able to use Qigong to expel poison.

Mo Canghai's gun also contained highly toxic substances. If he were an ordinary person, a scratch from the gun might be enough to kill him.

Fortunately, Emperor Shiyin's physique was different from ordinary people's. His blood had a detoxifying effect, so the few shots he received were not considered poisoning. He could just use his kung fu to expel the poisonous blood and everything would be fine.

This movement of his energy to expel the poison opened the acupuncture point where Feng Qingyu had stopped the bleeding, and blood flowed out from the wound again, but this time the blood flowed out was pink, like the brightest peach blossom...

Feng Qingyu frowned and realized that the wounds on his body were also poisonous.

My eyes couldn't help but glance at his legs again. Could the poison there be forced out in this way?

Elder Yunkong was also poisoned by the same poison. It should be possible to use the same method to get it out, right?

"Qingyu, get out of the way." Di Shiyin suddenly spoke, and a silver knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

Feng Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, the silver knife looked familiar——

White jade couch, silver knife, beating bright red heart...

Her heart seemed to be pricked by a needle. Her face turned pale and she couldn't help but take a step back.

Di Shiyin asked her to step back just because he was afraid that the blood would be stained on her body. Suddenly he saw her big eyes staring at the silver knife in her hand, with a strange expression on her face. Her heart moved, and she suddenly seemed to understand something. Suddenly, she felt

One twist.

The damage he caused to her that time was almost fatal, but it was irreparable...

The silver knife in his hand was naturally different from that one, and the style was different, but it brought back bad memories for Feng Qingyu——

"Qingyu, you-" He couldn't think of how to comfort her for a moment.

Feng Qingyu shook his head: "I'm fine!"

She subconsciously took the bad scene back to the back of her mind: "You deal with it first, I'll go pick up some dry firewood."