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When Ye Zhen brought the medicine, Fang Yanjun was screaming in pain. He wrapped himself in the quilt and tried not to make a sound.
"What's wrong?" Ye Zhen took the medicine in her hand to Mo Rongzhan and went to check on Fang Yanjun's condition.
"Our young master is acting up again. He feels pain all over his body." Peach Blossom was so anxious that her eyes turned red. She stood beside the bed helplessly, wishing that she could bear the pain for Fang Yanjun.
Ye Zhen walked over and lifted the quilt. She saw Fang Yanjun curled up into a ball, his pale face full of pain. In order not to cry out, he bit his lips so hard that they bled.
"Where do you feel pain?" Ye Zhen held his shoulder, turned his stiff hand from his head, and felt his pulse.
His pulse was completely different from that morning. It was abnormally rapid.
"My whole body …" Fang Yanjun cried out in pain.
"Look at me!" Ye Rou said in a low voice. "Tell me where it hurts!"
Fang Yanjun gasped for breath. He looked at Ye Zhen's bright eyes, and his muddy brain seemed to see a trace of clarity. "Hands, feet … My whole body hurts."
Ye Zhen gently pressed his arm. "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts," Fang Yanjun cried.
"I didn't touch you." Ye Zhen frowned. "You focused all your attention on my hand."
Fang Yanjun looked at Ye Zhen and said nothing.
Ye Zhen pressed his calf, little by little, and stopped at his knee. "Do you feel any pain?"
"It can't be …" Fang Yanjun's eyes flashed with doubt. The place she touched didn't hurt, but the other places were still in pain.
"It's you who feels the pain." Ye Zhen whispered and took the medicine from Mo Rongzhan's hand. "Drink the medicine first."
Fang Yanjun frowned at Ye Zhen, "What do you mean by this? What do you mean by 'I feel pain'?"
"Your body is not hurting, but your mind feels that your whole body is hurting." Ye Zhen said, "This has something to do with your illness."
"What's wrong with me?" Fang Yanjun asked.
Ye Zhen said, "I'm just suspicious. I'm not sure yet. When I find out the reason, I will naturally tell you. Drink the medicine quickly."
Fang Yanjun frowned and looked at Ye Zhen. He didn't know why, but he felt that his whole body was no longer in pain. He took the medicine from Ye Zhen and drank it all in one gulp.
"You have to relax and don't think about where your body hurts." Ye Zhen whispered.
"I'll try not to think about it," Fang Yanjun said.
Ye Zhen glanced at him. Probably because he was about the same age as Ming Xi and his temperament was similar, she could not help but feel a little soft-hearted. "Some things are not as simple as they seem on the surface. Just like your illness, since I came to the Fang family, I will definitely cure you."
Fang Yanjun's long eyelashes fluttered, but he didn't say anything.
"I'll go first." Ye Zhen said and left with Mo Rongzhan.
Returning to the guest room, Ye Zhen's face was a little pale, "Ah Zhan, I think Fang Yanjun was poisoned, but the poison he was poisoned with is not something that can be found in the human world. That is … that is a poisonous grass from the Xuantian Continent, how can it be found in the human world?"
Mo Rongzhan held her shoulders. "We can't come to a conclusion yet. Don't scare yourself."
"I'm not scaring myself. When I was looking for a medical book in the space, I saw it. I thought it was just an ordinary poison, but then I remembered that the medical book I read was from the Xuantian Continent, and there was a kind of poisonous grass that was very similar to Fang Yanjun's current situation. How could he be poisoned?" Ye Zhen shook her head. She began to suspect it when she came out of the space, but she was not sure. After all, that kind of poisonous grass was not common in the Xuantian Continent, and the places where it grew were usually haunted by monsters.
"Can you cure Fang Yanjun's illness?" Mo Rongzhan asked in a low voice.
"If it really is that kind of poisonous grass, then it should be possible." Ye Zhen nodded. But when she concocts pills, she will need to use a little spiritual power. When the time comes, she can just cultivate in the space.
Mo Rongzhan said, "Cure his illness first. If it really is related to the Xuantian Continent, then as long as Fang Yanjun's illness is cured, the person who poisoned him will appear."
"Could it be related to the last … natural disaster? Did someone from the Xuantian Continent come here?" Ye Zhen asked in a low voice.
"Tomorrow, I will continue to investigate." Mo Rongzhan said in a low voice. It seemed that there was something wrong with the aura he felt in the Fang family's upper room today. Tomorrow, he will go and investigate.
Ye Zhen held his hand, "Don't worry, your Qi Sea has not recovered yet. When we cure Fang Yanjun, that person will come out on his own. I think it definitely has something to do with Fang Yunsong."
"En." Mo Rongzhan lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "Even if it is someone from the Xuantian Continent, there is no need to panic. We have a way to deal with it."
"I'm just worried that there is more than one …" Ye Zhen said.
Mo Rongzhan held her in his arms, "Even so, they are still under checks and balances."
"I will go into the space to concoct pills. Fortunately, the poison in Fang Yanjun's body is not deep. It should be detoxified in a few days." Ye Zhen said in a low voice.
"You go, I will watch here." Mo Rongzhan touched her cheek.
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Wasteland City.
Ming Xi was still in contact with Teng Ye these two days. Fang Rusheng came to see him several times, trying to sound him out if he knew about Teng Ye's ambitions. Each time, he was fooled by Ming Xi.
Fang Rusheng asked people to spread the news that Fang Yanjun was in the Wasteland City. He thought that he would get a reply soon, but he did not expect that the news he expected was like a stone sinking into the sea.
Is this boy really Fang Yanjun? Does Fang Yunsong really have so much confidence in Teng Ye?
"Lord Fang, what are you thinking about?" Ming Xi looked at Fang Rusheng with a smile. Fang Rusheng had been staring at him for a long time, how could he still see that he was not Fang Yanjun?
"Oh, I'm thinking about something." Fang Rusheng smiled and glanced at Teng Ye sitting on the other side. "After the New Year, the Wasteland City will be even more lively."
Teng Ye's eyes were gloomy. He was still hesitating about Beitang Yu's words. If he still did not make a decision in a few days, Beitang Yu would send troops into the city.
Ming Xi looked at Teng Ye with a smile. "Lord Teng seems to have a lot on his mind."
Fang Rusheng turned his eyes to Teng Ye.
"Oh, it's nothing." Teng Ye pulled out a stiff smile.
"Lord Teng seems to be hesitating about something." Fang Rusheng asked with a chuckle.
"It's not that I'm hesitating, it's just that I've considered everything." Teng Ye said in a low voice. "I still have something to do. Lord Fang, Young Master Ji, this official will take his leave first. I'll treat you two to a meal another day."
Ming Xi nodded slightly. "Lord Teng, if you have something to do, just go."
Fang Rusheng stood up and smiled. "It just so happens that I also have something to do. Lord Teng, let's go together."
"Take care." Ming Xi stood up and watched them leave the Thousand Floor Tower.
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