Gu Yunya's condition has just stabilized not long ago, so he must have no appetite, and the big men are just rough.

Feng Wuxin kicked Zhao Ming, and gently slid his fingertips into his palm and wrote some words.

"Even if you don't have any appetite, you have to eat some so that your health can be better."

Feng Wuxin took a spoonful of egg custard with a spoonful, and then fed it to Gu Wuya's mouth after it was cooled.

After Gu Wuya seemed to hesitate for a moment, he finally opened his mouth and ate the egg custard that was fed to his mouth.

Finally, a bowl of egg custard was found.

"Wuxin, do you think I'm useless, even if you can't do something as simple as eating?"

Gu Yunya has his own self-esteem.

Even though he is inconvenient in his health, he has fallen to such a level and cannot take care of such a small thing. What is the difference between him and a useless person?

For some reason, in front of Feng Wuxin, he often showed the most real fragility in his heart.

Perhaps it was because no one had approached for a long time, and no one had been talking to him so quietly.

"Because you are sick now, when I cure your body, what I need to give is not just a medical fee, but I also want more gold and jewelry."

Feng Wuxin's words made Gu Yunya laugh, and the gloom that filled his heart gradually dissipated.

"This is for you."

Gu Yunya found a string of wooden bracelets from his arms. The bracelets looked ordinary, but each wooden bead had a faint fragrance.

Before Feng Wuxin could withdraw his hand, Gu Yunya put the wooden bracelet on her hand.

"This bracelet looks very expensive and I can't accept it."

Feng Wuxin refused and wanted to return the bracelet to Gu Wuya.

Although the bracelet is made of wood, she is a person who knows things. The beads are famous at first glance. Moreover, from the expressions that people want to chop her up, you can guess that the wooden beads bracelets are not simple.

"Wuxin, I don't have the ability to appear by your side now, but this bracelet may save your life at critical moments, and this is the only thing I can do."

This is the only thing Gu Yunya can do for Feng Wuxin at the moment.

Bracelets represent the Gu family.

He understood Feng Wuxin's identity, and might save her life at a critical moment, for himself.

"Wuxin, accept it, Mr. Gu's kindness."

Mr. Qi looked at the bracelet and kept nodding to signal Feng Wuxin to accept it. Although he didn't know what they wrote in his hands, he could tell that Wuxin was refusing.

Should I say that Wuxin is stupid or stupid? I really don’t know anything about it!

In the end, under Gu Yunya's persistence, Feng Wuxin still accepted the wooden bead bracelet. Of course, the expression of the dead face was even more gloomy.

In front of the gate of Gu's house, the frost on Zhao Ming's face almost spread to his mask, warning Feng Wuxin with a very bad anger visible to the naked eye.

"Feng Wuxin, this bracelet is extremely important to the young master. I hope you can keep it properly. Even if you lose your head, don't lose this wooden bead bracelet."

With a bang, Zhao Ming closed the door of Gu's house fiercely, and isolated Old Qi and Feng Wuxin outside the door.

"The dead face is so cool that it looks like 250,000 or 80,000. I really think I'm the Ultraman wearing a mask!"

"Girl, do you know what good thing this is?"

Old Qi put his hands in his sleeves and smiled, not to mention how obscene that smile was.

"Old Qi, are you doing something bad? You are laughing so treacherously?"

"Tsk, I've been with you almost a day, so where can I have the chance to do bad things? I mean the wooden bead bracelet on your wrist."

Mr. Qi told Feng Wuxin about the origin and nature of the bracelet.

Every generation of legitimate sons or heirs of the Gu family will have such a wooden bead bracelet, which the Gu family calls it "desireless".

Wugui is made of Wugui tree on the back mountain of the Gu family's old house. Wugui tree can only become a piece of material every hundred years, and is extremely precious.

Having no desires is equivalent to the future patriarch of the Gu family, so whether it is the black and white or the royal family, they must give him three points of face.

"This bracelet is now in your hands, it is equivalent to a life-saving talisman."

Besides, Wuxin has so many troubles around him, and with the same layer of protection as Wulu, even if the people in the Princess's Mansion have any bad thoughts, they still have to think about it again and again.

"I see."

Feng Wuxin looked clear, no wonder Zhao Ming's expression wanted to swallow him alive, it turned out that there was such a relationship.

"Okay, I'm going to go back to Jishitang, so let's go. I'm going to treat you to dinner in a few days. Remember to bring your own wine."

At the intersection, Feng Wuxin and Mr. Qi separated.

Wow!

At this time, a carriage was parked behind Feng Wuxin. In the carriage, a slender big hand lifted the curtain open, and Mo Yi glanced at Feng Wuxin indifferently.

“Get on the bus.”

"Master-in-law?"

Feng Wuxin, who was about to walk back to Qiansui Mansion, was stunned when he saw the carriage and Mo Yi.

"Brother-in-law, why are you here?"

This is not the way back from the palace. How could the dead eunuch appear here? It is really puzzling.

Listening to Feng Wuxin's words, Mo Yi looked up at the woman talking, then lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand intently.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the car was a bit abnormal, Feng Wuxin frowned. The dead eunuch seemed unhappy. Who messed with this ancestor?

"Did your father-in-law come back from the palace?"

After Feng Wuxin said something, there was another silence in the carriage.

It seems that the eunuch is really unhappy. Feng Wuxin, who can’t figure it out, is too lazy to think about it. He needs to have a good rest after returning home for a day, and his back hurts!

The sound of horse hooves echoed in my ears. Soon after, the carriage stopped. Feng Wuxin was beating out of the carriage and was about to walk towards his yard, Mo Yi's voice sounded from behind.

"I'm hungry for my husband, and I want to eat the best fish, Sixi meatballs and other wife's specialty dishes."

"But I'm injured now, I'm not easy to work for patients."

Feng Wuxin lifted up her injured left arm and wanted to tell Mo Yi that she was a patient now and could not do any physical labor.

"I'm waiting for you in the study for my husband."

After the words came to an end, Mo Yi ignored what Feng Wuxin said and turned around and left.

Yan Ming, who was still there, looked at Feng Wuxin with a sarcastic expression.

"When my wife cooked for Gu Yunya, she didn't feel that she was a hurt."

oh!

That's how love is!

She said that Mo Yi's face was not very good on the way back.

But now that's it.

It was within a normal and acceptable range for her to cook for Gu Yunya, and there were dead faces on the side.

"Hey! Come with me."

Hey, she refers to Yan Ming. She doesn't want to delay understanding the medicine because of this little sesame thing.

"Why?"

"Just because I am Mrs. Thousand Years."
Chapter completed!