Chapter 262

Because of Zhao Weimin's relationship, the hospital has adopted the most conservative means of drug treatment. If not, it will undergo surgical treatment.

Outside the emergency room, three teenagers of Jiang Wuchen sit on the empty corridor seat. Peisong's eyes are dull, Zheng Shao sighs constantly, and Jiang Wuchen has no expression.

"Brother song, you're too careless." Zheng Shao couldn't help complaining. He didn't know the specific situation. He thought that Pei song was responsible for Du Yaru's current situation.

Jiang Wuchen touched him. Zheng Shao was quite clever. He immediately stopped talking.

Pei song held his head in both hands and looked very painful.

Jiang Wuchen stood up and took Zheng Shao away temporarily.

After leaving the emergency room, Jiang Wuchen said, "Du Yaru's situation has nothing to do with Peisong."

"Eh? Brother Chen, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Wuchen showed the image to Zheng Shao. After reading it, Zheng Shao stared and said, "I wipe it. It's fucking hot. Brother song doesn't wear a green hat, but brushes the pot. He's splashed with dirty water..."

"It's time to stop. Don't mention it anymore." Jiang Wuchen said.

"Oh, I see."

"Leave it to Pei song. Let's go to Chongyang island."

"Well, forget it today. Just finished the game, can you take a day off?"

"Don't you want to go? You don't have to go in the future."

"Go, I'll go!" Zheng Shao said bitterly.

He didn't realize that through this period of practice, his head was three centimeters taller than before, his walking became normal, and he didn't talk much.

However, this change was formed slowly under subtle influence, and Zheng Shao didn't have much obvious feeling.

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After they came to Chongyang Island, Zheng Shao took several pills and led by Shi Yongfang and Liu Mu to cut the Dragon platform. Jiang Wuchen came to the backyard of Lingbao hall and looked at the herbs provided by the Feng family.

These medicinal materials are nominated by Jiang Wuchen and sent by the Feng family. The quality varies. The better quality can reach the best, and the worse quality belongs to the inferior. If this inferior medicinal material is refined into pills, it will not only be good for martial arts cultivation, but also hurt the body.

Therefore, these inferior medicinal materials were sorted out by Jiang Wuchen and burned.

There are Xiaocui and sister GUI who do this job. Jiang Wuchen teaches them how to identify these herbs.

After a while, Minister Wu came. Minister Wu was from the Feng family and cooperated with Lingbao hall, mainly him. He ran to Lingbao Hall these two days. He was very familiar with it. He went directly to the backyard and waved to Jiang Wuchen, "brother Jiang!"

Jiang Wuchen stood up. "What instructions do you have for Minister Wu to come so late?"

"I dare not. Our lady knows you're coming. Please go over and have a drink."

"Simple drinking?"

"Talk a little."

Jiang Wuchen nodded and asked sister GUI and Xiaocui to work. Then he left with Minister Wu. They took a tram and went all the way to the depths of Chongyang island.

"Our young lady likes to be quiet. She doesn't usually come to Chongyang island. Even if she comes, she is usually in Chongyang hall."

"Double Ninth hall?" Jiang Wuchen has never heard of this name.

"That's our lady's residence and a place of practice. Ordinary people can't go at all." Minister Wu said with a touch of envy for Jiang Wuchen on his face.

Chongyang island is not big. More than ten minutes later, we came to the Chongyang hall mentioned by Minister Wu. It is a residence made entirely of wood. It is surrounded by golden chrysanthemums. The courtyard is large and integrated with the surrounding environment. The water flow of the sea is led here to form a pool. The water flow is gurgling and the scenery is beautiful, just like a paradise in the world.

A faint sound of Guqin came.

"The young lady is playing the piano!" Wu Bu Chang's face wore a touch of admiration. "She only plays the piano when she is in a good mood. Brother Jiang, go quickly. Don't let the young lady wait long."

Jiang Wuchen walked into the courtyard. There was no one inside. He walked forward on pebbles. He soon saw a two-story wooden building in the distance. Under the eaves, Miss Feng was dressed in white and sitting on the Bank of the table. In front of her, there was a zither. She gently touched the strings and made a beautiful sound.

The rhythm of the piano is slow and joyful.

When Jiang Wuchen closes his eyes, a group of pictures suddenly appear in his mind. It is the first time he saw the Meng's daughter in Qizhou. That pure angel like face makes Jiang Wuchen unable to let go of his life.

Then the sound of the piano became impatient and murderous.

The picture in Jiang Wuchen's mind also changed. He expressed his heart to the woman. However, the woman didn't accept him.

The Jiang family has been in Qizhou for many years. Who dares to disobey him? This woman doesn't want to live! Angry, Jiang Wuchen rushed up like a wolf to punish the woman who defied her.

Ding Dong, Ding Dong

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

Jiang Wuchen suddenly opened his eyes. There was a thin sweat on his forehead. He roared in his mind and stared at Miss Feng.

"Unexpectedly... This woman can affect my heart just by playing the piano." Jiang Wuchen was a little shocked. You know, he is now a martial artist in the middle of the grand master.

Due to special reasons, his soul power is extremely strong and will not be easily affected by others. This woman... Is more complex than Jiang Wuchen imagined.

"The murderous spirit in your heart is very heavy. I have a good piano, which has been influenced by you." Miss Feng reluctantly stood up, "don't play, come in for a drink, and give you a small gift."

Jiang Wuchen took a deep breath to stabilize his heart and walked over.

"Your piano sound is very special and affects me."

"Cut, it's your own murderous spirit that has seriously affected me," said Miss Feng.

Entering the main hall, the inside looks the same as the outside. It is full of ancient charm. There is no TV. All lines are hidden in the dark.

Miss Feng came with a gourd and poured two glasses of wine.

Suddenly, the smell of wine struck his nose, and Jiang Wuchen was stunned, "steamed for 18!"

Miss Feng's eyes lit up, "OK, have you had a drink?"

Jiang Wuchen didn't answer. He picked up the glass, looked carefully, flashed a faint loss on his face, then took another sip, put down the glass and shook his head slightly.

Miss Feng said with a smile, "what's the matter? It's not good to drink?"

"The taste is very similar to that of steamed 18, but... There is still a gap from steamed 18. This gap is not bad." Jiang Wuchen said, "where did you get this wine?"

"It was given by a friend who said that drinking this wine can improve cultivation."

"Well." Jiang Wuchen nodded slightly, "if it's real steamed eighteen, it can definitely improve cultivation. Unfortunately, it's impure and mixed with water."

"Nonsense!" Miss Feng cried and laughed, "how can I mix water and don't want you to drink? It's good not to invite you at all!"

Jiang Wuchen said with a smile, "who knows, what's your heart?"