The origin of the magic way of magpie stepping on the branch

Chapter 259 Prepare for the funeral
After feeding Shi Chunfeng a cup of warm tea, Donghuang Wujue glanced at the wall inadvertently.

There stood Shi Chunfeng's parents and brothers.

After their own daughter went through this disaster, the ten couples were naturally heartbroken, but Shi Chunfeng's state did not allow them to make any further disturbances.

In this way, letting her rest in the East Emperor's Mansion is the only way to calm her down a little.

Taking another deep look at his daughter's pale face, Shi Ye patted his wife on the shoulder, "Don't be sad." He comforted in a low voice.

"This... this spring breeze has become like this, how can I not be sad?" Supported by her husband, she got off the ladder, Mrs. Shi buried herself in Shi Ye's arms, sobbing softly.

Beside him, Shi Dongfeng's sixteen elder brothers also looked extremely surprised.

"Let them not worry about me." While drinking tea, Shi Chunfeng's eyelids that had been drooping suddenly lifted, and looked at Donghuang Wujue with a calm expression, showing no emotion.

"You..." Donghuang Wujue was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I watched you decadent day and night, but I forgot that Xiao Chunfeng is already a full-level master now, let them secretly visit such things , how could I hide it from you?"

After Shi Chunfeng finished speaking, his eyelids drooped and he stopped talking.

She seemed to have heard Donghuang Wujue's self-deprecating words, but she thought she hadn't heard anything.

Donghuang Wujue glanced at her, a little frustrated in his heart, but he still pursed his lips, with a smile on his face, and was about to go out to tell the Shi family couple what Shi Chunfeng had just said.

However, she didn't take a few steps when Shi Chunfeng stopped her again, "East Emperor..."

"Huh? I'm here." Donghuang Wujue turned around, looking at the girl who was still holding the teacup with lowered eyelids.

"You said..." Shi Chunfeng looked at the tea stalks floating in the teacup, slowly raised his head, shifted his gaze to Donghuang Wujue's face, and met her eyes, "Could the person pretending to be you be Lu?" Yixue?"

"I..." Donghuang Wujue looked into her eyes, and for a moment he didn't know where to start. Logically speaking, Lu Yixue should be the most suspicious.

However, during this period of time, Shi Chunfeng struggled for a while to recover his memory, and then became decadent for a while when he decided that he could not recover his memory.

It's finally quiet now, even though I act like a living dead every day and don't like to talk or laugh.

However, at any rate, the mood is stable now, isn't it?

If he told her his doubts, Donghuang Wujue was really afraid that Shi Chunfeng's emotions would be too agitated and his body would not be able to bear it.

He already had big things in his heart, and he looked worried every day. If he carried hatred on his back, Donghuang Wujue was afraid that Shi Chunfeng would collapse.

The thoughts in her heart were endless, and Donghuang Wujue here hadn't figured out how to get back to Shi Chunfeng, but her daze and hesitation just now were enough to tell Shi Chunfeng all the truth.

A faint smile spread from the corner of her mouth, Shi Chunfeng casually felt extremely desolate in her heart, she raised her hand and casually put the teacup on the small table beside her, staggeringly, she got up from the reclining chair.

Staggering, he walked into the room.

As she was walking, she suddenly said, "Donghuang~ I don't think I will live long~"

The body was swaying, and the voice of Shi Chunfeng also sounded extremely unstable, floating, as if it was blown into the ears by the wind.

It was rare for Donghuang Wujue to get angry at Shi Chunfeng, "Don't talk nonsense!" When the situation came to a head, Donghuang Wujue even had some red eyes.

but--

"Heh~" Shi Chunfeng let out a low laugh, contemptuous and desolate.

Without saying anything, Shi Chunfeng went into the room with his dilapidated body in hand.

Seeing the slowly closing door, Donghuang Wujue's nose regurgitated, his eyes were red, and he clenched and loosened his fists several times.

"Don't talk nonsense." She sobbed from her throat, lowered her head, and wiped away the disappointing tears.

Donghuang Wujue turned around and left the courtyard, the couples from the ten families outside still needed her comfort.

After seeing off the ten families, the next second, Donghuang Wujue ushered in an unexpected guest.

It's uncle.

This was the only good thing these days, Donghuang Wujue looked at his uncle, so happy that he almost shed tears again.

Seeing Donghuang Wujue's appearance, Uncle felt distressed and angry, but now is not the time to reminisce about the past, he hurriedly pulled Donghuangwujue, "Quick, where is the silly girl? I have to feel her pulse right away."

Seeing that his uncle was nervous and anxious, Donghuang Wujue was taken aback, and quickly led him into Shi Chunfeng's room.

I don't know if it's the calming effect of the tea just now, or Shi Chunfeng herself has been muddled these days, but now she has fallen asleep on the soft bed.

Not caring about waking up Shi Chunfeng, the uncle grabbed her arm as soon as he entered the room, feeling his pulse.

An anxious face.Suddenly cold, followed by shock and regret.

Sitting blankly on the stool, the uncle said dully: "I read your letter and immediately set off for the imperial capital. I didn't expect it to be a step too late."

"What's a step late? Uncle, don't scare me." Hearing this, Donghuang Wujue panicked and looked at Uncle uneasily.

Awakened by the movements of the two, Shi Chunfeng lay peacefully on the bed, staring at the roof without the slightest expression in his eyes.

His expression was indifferent, as if his uncle was not saying that she was hopeless, but that it was very windy today.

The uncle looked at Shi Chunfeng's appearance and sighed deeply, "This forgetfulness pill is a medicine for treating emotional wounds, but it is also a poison!"

Turning to look at Donghuang Wujue, the uncle hesitated for a moment before speaking, "After taking the Forgetting Pill, if you think about the past, you will suffer a backlash. If you suffer from the poison of backlash, you will have a glutton in your body, and your emotions, energy, and The blood will be gradually devoured, and in the end not even a whole corpse will be left!"

"What?" Hearing this, Donghuang Wujue's feet suddenly went limp, and she almost fell, but fortunately, her uncle helped her in time so that she would not fall down.

"It turned out to be like this?" Supported by his uncle, Donghuang Wujue looked at Shi Chunfeng lying on the bed, no wonder!
No wonder, Shi Chunfeng is no longer noisy and noisy now!

It turned out to be because she didn't even have any emotions?

"Chunfeng! Chunfeng!" Seeing the tears streaming down Shi Chunfeng's eyes, Donghuang Wujue pushed his uncle's hand away, rushed to the bed, and hugged her tightly, "My Chunfeng!"

"Uncle, uncle, I beg you to save Chunfeng! She is still so young, I don't want her to die. This is all my fault, Chunfeng shouldn't have to suffer like this!" Donghuang Wujue turned his head, his eyes full of tears. Tears, looking at Uncle sadly.

The uncle felt uncomfortable in his heart. He sighed and patted Donghuang Wujue's shoulder, "Chunfeng... ah~" After all, he couldn't bear to expose the truth nakedly in front of Donghuang Wujue. He sighed softly, "Jieqingdan..." There is no cure for this poison!"

With one sentence, the blood of Donghuang Wujue suddenly froze.

However, what Uncle said later made her even more unacceptable, "Now Chunfeng's mood has been swallowed up, hurry up, three days later... why not make preparations now, so that she can have a corpse in the coffin. And..."

(End of this chapter)