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Feng Jiutan's expression did not change because of this sentence, because the medicinal effects of Shen Yujing had begun to take effect again.

This was the second time tonight. Compared to the first time, it was much more violent. A light snort sounded, causing the expressions of the three people in the room to change.

Xu Qingming was very knowledgeable, and upon hearing this voice, he thought of Feng Jiu Tan's worry and hesitation. He instantly understood what was going on, and without asking any further questions, he went out and closed the door.

Doctor Liu also understood what was going on. He looked at Feng Jiutan with some embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

Feng Jiutan immediately made a decision, "Is there an antidote?"

Doctor Liu shook his head. "I don't know what kind of medicine it is, but it's impossible to concoct the antidote. Besides, even if it's concocted, it's not something that can be produced overnight."

"What about sedatives? Is there that? "

Dr. Liu did not agree with him. "That thing is not very suitable." It was for the mentally ill or for the more emotional. "Actually, the best way is to use artificial antidotes."

What was an artificial antidote was something unknown.

Feng Jiuxuan used the blanket to cover Shen Yu's entire figure, but he was mainly suppressing her, preventing her from tearing his clothes.

"Enchanting Medicine, do you have any?"

Yu QIng was so weak that even if he wanted to make an antidote for her, he was afraid she wouldn't be able to take it.

Doctor Liu shook his head. "There's no such thing."

Feng Jiutan's gaze immediately swept over it. "Then what did you bring?"

"It should be … emergency medicine, such as antipyretic medicine …" Dr. Liu was frightened by his gaze.

Feng Jiutan looked at him coldly, "Can I use the antipyretic?"

"This, this can't be confused, how can it be randomly used."

Feng Jiutan was at his wit's end: "She's having a fever — —"

"These two kinds of fever can't be mixed together, any drug will hurt her. I'm a doctor, so I can't do this sort of thing. " He looked at the distracted Feng Jiutan and made his previous suggestion.

"Actually, although she has a severe fever, it's not as severe as you think. Relatively speaking, if her medicine can't be released, the backlash on her body will be even more severe. Think about it for yourself! "

Doctor Liu turned around and walked out. He was old now and used to seeing the world of flowers. He was still moved by such feelings.

A man was a perceptive animal. For him to be able to maintain his composure and think wholeheartedly for the sake of the woman, Doctor Liu could tell that the man was deeply in love with him. This was a rare thought.

The door closed again, leaving only two people in the large room.

The deep blue bedsheets, jade like beauties, and the unruly silence of seduction; every single one of these things challenged Feng Jiutan's endurance.

Feng Jiutan bandaged Shen Yulian's injured hand, then got onto the bed and laid down. He reached out and gently held her in his embrace, continuously mumbling her name.

He wanted to give Yu Li the most sincere of respect. He could be a scoundrel, he could be shameless, but there were some things that needed to be done properly.

But now, he had fallen into a dilemma …

God knows, he wanted Shen Yujing to go crazy. But, in this situation …

"Nine …"

Feng Jiutan met Shen Yujing's eyes. Those eyes were filled with a layer of mist as she looked at the man in front of her in a daze, causing the atmosphere in the room to become even more ambiguous …

"Ninth brother, I'm not very clear-headed, but I know what I'm saying …"

Feng Jiutan looked at her tenderly; his eyes were filled with heartache. It was precisely this kind of emotion that caused Shen Yu to suddenly feel a great amount of courage.

"Nine, today is our wedding night, okay …"

Feng Jiu Tan wanted to say something, but Shen Yulian's finger pressed on his lips to stop him: "If it was someone else, I would rather die than give in. But Ninth Brother, I am willing."

Shen Yu whispered: "Ninth brother, you want me to be your wife, okay …"

This sentence was better than a thousand words.

Feng Jiutan nodded slightly, saying with a firm tone, "Okay!"

Their lips met.

Watching a flower bloom was a very wonderful thing, at least Feng Jiutan thought so.

Feng Jiu Tan was inexplicably touched by the appearance of the lovesick, the gradually vanishing palace guards, and the bloody flowers on the bed.

Not everyone would meet someone that could move their heart for the rest of their life.

He was extremely cautious, incomparably pious, and yet extremely excited as he tainted that sacred spot.

The medicinal strength of the pill was very strong, it did not decrease just because of Shen Yujing's weak body. The two of them tossed and turned for the better part of the night, and only when 4 or 5 in the morning did the medicinal strength completely dissipate.

Shen Yu immediately fell asleep from exhaustion. Feng Jiu Tan was unable to sleep. He used his hand to support his head and looked at the girl's tired sleeping appearance. At this time, besides pity, there was only joy and happiness in his heart.

This was the first time for Yu Ji, and it was also his first time as well. As for the word 'desire', it had always been a conceptual understanding, but now it was different.

It was only after they had just experienced love that he realized how wonderful it was.

When Shen Yu woke up, it was already noon. When she opened her eyes, she realized that she was thirsty and hungry, the secret place was also incomparably private, this caused her to recall what happened.

Shen Yu stared blankly at the ceiling, which was inlaid with a Western chandelier, though it was a low-key luxury. However, the sunlight coming in through the window was still reflected on it, letting out colorful lights. This was its true color.

Just like that beautiful dream. Shen Yu cannot be ignored.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes but heard a soft shout, "Be careful …"

Shen Yulian was shocked, she raised her head slightly, only to see a needle in her hand, followed by a rubber hose, she was hanging a bottle.

Immediately after, Shen Yujing saw a plate of pastries and a face.

Shen Yujing immediately lay back down, his head on the pillow and his eyes closed. At this moment, his thoughts were that he really couldn't wake up from the dream.

This way, she wouldn't have to face everything in front of her.

However, the more she thought about it, the more that scene appeared in her mind. It was as if she was once again like a snake, ignoring Feng Jiutan's struggles as she directly wrapped herself around his body.

Like a greedy leech, he desperately tried to absorb everything, all the while shamelessly asking for more.

She was dying of shame.

"Jade …"

Feng Jiutan was extremely careful. Seeing Shen Yulian's appearance, he felt even more uneasy.

He was afraid that Yu Hua would hate him.

Although everything had been forced, he had to admit that the delicious taste had made him remember it all the way until now.

Shen Yu suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes rippling like water.

"Nine …"

Feng Jiuzhuang looked at her and suddenly didn't know what to say. The unreasonable and unruly way he had talked all this time was gone. He only cautiously probed, "Yujing, you …"

"I'm thirsty."

It was probably because he was beating the bottle and the taste of bitterness was in his mouth. Shen Yujing licked her lips, but she was not that dry, and was even a little wet. She did not know, but it was because before she woke up, Feng Jiuhan had used a cotton swab to continuously swoon her lips, and that was the result.

With that being said, Feng Jiutan acted as if he had received an order of forgiveness. He hurriedly placed the snacks on the bedside table, and then directly poured hot water into a cup downstairs.

Seeing Feng Jiutan come down the stairs, Xu Qingming frowned. "Ninth Master, you can leave this to me."

As Feng Jiufan stepped out of Shen Yujing's line of sight, his expression became more reserved. Although it wasn't as though he was a stranger, his entire being was exuding a cold and detached aura.

Hearing Xu Qingming say this, without saying a word, she went straight to the kitchen to pour hot water. When she came out again, Xu Qingming could not help but advise, "Women aren't used to this."

He could understand the way Feng Jiutan acted yesterday. As her fiancé, he wanted to protect her, so it was understandable that he didn't want others to see her in such a sorry state. However, this morning, Feng Jiutan was busy as well, and Xu Qingming had even seen her take a towel and personally wipe Yu Ju's face.

In his mind, Feng Jiutan was the type of person who was ruthless and merciless. Even when facing two gang elders at the same time, he could only coldly voice out his intentions without angering himself.

Feng Jiutan, who was in his early twenties, was just like a kid in front of Lan Wu. In the beginning, they didn't think much of this new Chief of Police.

He had a strong background, and the southwestern Phoenix Huai Qing was his best background. He had the ability, and the German Military Academy's report card was proof of his strength.

It was just that the strong dragons did not oppress the heads of the snakes, not to mention the two of them.

At that time, he really didn't put this person in his eyes, so he didn't even have the mood to befriend this new head of police. What was he afraid of?

Lan Wu was even more arrogant than him. He had already said that Feng Jiu Tan did not pay her respects to the pier after taking office, which caused his dissatisfaction. Lan Wu then said that within a month, he wanted that young marshal to go back to the southwest.

Lan Wu was the kind of person who would drink too much. He was more or less raving. However, even if the Fifth Master were to fart, he'd smash a hole in the city. How could his words not count?

Lan Wu could not take back his words. He could only forcefully order Hall Master Feng to leave as soon as possible.