Chapter 327
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As she poured the congee, Guan Xilin carefully helped Feng Xiao up from the bed. This allowed Fengjiu to feed him the congee.
She brought the congee to the bedside and blew on it to cool it down before feeding it to him. While feeding it, she said: "Father, there's some spiritual liquid inside. Aside from healing your organs, it can also restore your strength and stabilize your body's breathing. Be careful, it's hot."
The old man watched from the side as Fengjiu carefully took care of him. He could not help but smile and nod to himself.
Who said that only men were good?
Who said that only men could carry the family's glory?
The things that men could do, women could do as well. In fact, they could do it even better!
Even if his Feng manor's main branch only had a single child, Feng girl, he did not need to worry about her from a young age. Being filial to her elders was not a problem. Now that something like this had happened in the Feng manor, if it was a man, he feared that he would not be able to handle the pressure and would panic.
As for her, a sixteen year old girl, she had shouldered it all. She had used her delicate shoulders to support the entire Feng manor, holding up the sky for them.
Thinking to this point, his heart was filled with emotion. He felt both proud and distressed.
"Father, you should sleep a little longer!"
Fengjiu quietly said. After feeding him a bowl of congee, he had Guan Xilin lay him down to rest. Only Leng Hua remained to watch over him, and the three of them left the room.
"Grandfather, brother, let's talk in my courtyard!" She looked at the two of them and said.
"Okay." The two of them replied and nodded.
Fengjiu looked at Luo Yu and the others in the courtyard and said: "You guys stand guard in the courtyard! Without my permission, no one else is allowed to take half a step into the room. "
They looked at each other and replied in deep voices: "Yes!"
After telling the Feng guards to stand guard in the courtyard, they all went to her courtyard.
On the other side, in the imperial palace.
Murong Bo, who had returned to the palace, looked at the two elders standing in the middle of the hall. Slightly hesitant, he asked: "What do you think? Is that Feng Xiao really unconscious and has become a living dead? "It was not that he was suspicious, but that this matter was somewhat inconceivable to him.
They thought that Feng Xiao was dead for sure, but who knew that the black market would send him a life-saving medicine that saved his life. Another thing was that they thought he would wake up after saving his life, but they didn't expect him to fall into a coma and become a living dead.
Although this was a good thing for them, for some reason, there was still a trace of indescribable irritation and uneasiness in their hearts.
The two elders in the palace looked at each other and pondered for a moment before saying, "Monarch, Feng Xiao was hit by each of our palms. At that time, we used almost seventy percent of our strength. If it was an ordinary person, they would have died long ago. Only this Feng Xiao could hold on until now. However, we believe that even if he didn't die, he is not far from death. After all, his internal organs must have been damaged after receiving two palms! Even the gods can't save him! "
Perhaps, Murong Bo wanted to seek affirmation from them so that he could be reassured. At this time, when he heard the two of them say this, his hanging heart finally relaxed.
"Yes, I also think so." He nodded and smiled: "These two days have been hard on the two of you."
"It is our fortune to be able to share the Monarch's burden, but …"
The two of them paused slightly and hesitated. They looked like they had something to say but didn't know whether they should say it or not.
Seeing this, Murong Bo's expression slightly changed and he smiled: "If the two of you have something to say, please say it."
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