Huo Ye Feng didn’t expect that Yu Qing Qian could really detoxify Lu Zhan’s body, and he also had a look of absolute disbelief.
“I’ll go in and take a look too.”
He addressed Feng Chen two, then quickly walked into the room to confirm.
The gentle woman’s eyes were filled with shock and uncertainty. How could that dangerous poison that had even eroded to the heart be cured?
Furthermore, as far as she knew, back then Lu Zhan had died of the poison, which caused the Lord of Qing Qiu City to descend into madness and disappear for many years.
Now how could Lu Zhan have been cured and survived?
Could it be that woman used some sort of deceptive trick?
“Cousin, I’ll go in and take a look too.” She looked at Chi Mo Ran and asked for permission.
Chi Mo Ran nodded faintly and said nothing.
Only then did the gentle woman follow into the room with doubts. She wanted to see if Lu Zhan’s poison was really cured or not. This was related to her plan to secretly annex the power of Qing Qiu City after all.
Huo Li Ruo constantly felt that the woman’s expression was a little strange. He looked at Feng Chen and asked: “Fake celestial, do you know who that woman is?”
Feng Chen said: “Her name’s Leng Ling Shuang, she’s Chi Mo Ran’s cousin.”
“So she’s from the Leng Clan. Could she be the niece who was adopted and raised by the patriarch’s wife who was from the Leng Clan?” Huo Li Ruo raised an eyebrow.
He still knew a lot about the Seven Major Clans. It was said that the head of the Leng Clan was very unhappy with his late wife’s daughter. In the end, Leng Yu Jun took her back to the Chi Clan to raise, and it was also said that she was quite fond of her.
Leng Ling Shuang’s treatment in the Chi Clan was basically the same as the other direct descendants of the Chi Clan.
Feng Chen looked at Huo Li Ruo in amusement, “Why do you need to ask about such an obvious thing?”
“I don’t like that woman very much.” Huo Li Ruo pursed his lips and said.
This Leng Ling Shuang always gave him a sense of disharmony, and she seemed to be very scheming. He disliked this kind of woman the most.
“That’s your business.” Feng Chen picked up the teacup and took a sip, saying nonchalantly.
Huo Li Ruo snorted coldly, stood up, and asked: “You’re not going to go in and see the results of Qing Qian’s treatment?”
“I believe her.” Feng Chen was unmoved and continued to sit calmly.
Huo Li Ruo was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn’t expect Feng Chen to have such deep trust in Yu Qing Qian already, and his heart felt extremely complicated.
“Then I’ll go in and have a look, you can continue to sit here and drink tea.”
Huo Li Ruo still believed in Yu Qing Qian’s ability to expel poison, but it still felt incredible that she was able to save Lu Zhan from the gates of hell.
Yu Qing Qian leaned against the door, listening to Huo Li Ruo and Feng Chen’s conversation.
She glanced at Leng Ling Shuang who was checking Lu Zhan’s condition with a hint of playfulness on her lips. The niece adopted by that woman? It was getting more and more interesting wasn’t it?
“Qian Qian, come over and have a cup of tea.” Feng Chen looked up at Yu Qing Qian and said with a smile.
He didn’t know why Leng Yu Jun adopted Leng Ling Shuang—was it for sustenance or did she just like Leng Ling Shuang, this niece. He didn’t care, but he still couldn’t help feel heartache for Yu Qing Qian.
Yu Qing Qian walked over and sat down. Feng Chen personally picked up the teapot and handed her a cup of tea he poured. This was service no one else could enjoy.
“I really am a bit thirsty.” Yu Qing Qian took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.
After absorbing the poison in Lu Zhan’s body, Yu Qing Qian suppressed the poison in her dan’tian, and waited to refine it after returning. However, there was a slight burning sensation in her chest, and she felt much better after drinking the tea.
“Is he fine now.” Feng Chen filled Yu Qing Qian’s cup again.
Yu Qing Qian nodded: “He’ll be jumping around in two days.”
The two of them smiled and chatted in tacit understanding. Chi Mo Ran, who also didn’t enter the room at the other table, was holding a teacup and his eyes deepened.