Two men and a beast dug for half a day under the scorching sun, finally, the corner of Feng Qingyan's clothes appeared from the soil!

  "Miss Youyue, it's Fourth Master's clothes!" Fengxian's eyes lit up and she shouted loudly.

  Feng Youyue's hands moved swiftly, and her digging speed increased even more.

  Feng Xian glanced at her hands, the white fingers were all covered with mud, and the tips of her fingers had already started bleeding. The mixture of mud and blood was shocking to behold.

  Feng Xian bit her lip, wanting to tell Feng Youyue to stop. But looking at those cold and anxious eyes, she couldn't say a word no matter what.

  This woman is forever more unforgettable than what others see...

  Before long, Feng Qingyan was finally dug out of the ground by the two men.

  At the moment she saw Feng Qingyan, Feng Youyue's eyes turned red in an instant. Her appearance was as if a blood-stained demon god was about to tear her enemy into pieces!

  "Fourth Uncle! Fourth Uncle!" She and Feng Xian carried Feng Qingyan out and gently laid her on the ground.

  Feng Youyue patted a few times on Feng Qingyan's face, but he didn't have any reaction.

  Feng Xian looked at the bloody and blurry face, tremblingly stretched out her hand to feel Feng Qingyan's pulse, immediately, her face turned pale, and she sat down on the ground with a thud.

  "Miss Youyue, Fourth Master... he... he's dead..."

  Feng Youyue's hand paused for a moment, her voice hoarse, "He didn't die."

  Feng Xian watched as she took out several jade bottles and poured all the medicinal pills into Feng Qingyan's mouth. Since Feng Qingyan was unable to eat, Feng Youyue used her spiritual energy to slowly guide the medicine into his stomach.

  But Feng Qingyan still didn't react at all!

  Phoenix Yuemo puckered her lips, threw down the jade bottle, and placed her palms on top of each other at the heart of Feng Qingyan. She pressed down with force, one press after another.

  Phoenix's single strand of polluted water, I don't understand what Phoenix Yuemei is trying to do with this move.

  Time passed slowly. Feng Youyue's clothes were drenched with sweat.

  However, Feng Qingyan still didn't open her eyes.

  Feng Xian's eyes were red-rimmed, and she grasped Feng Youyue's hand tightly, crying out in anguish, "Miss Youyue, Fourth Master is dead! He's really dead!"

  Feng Youyue's movements paused, her body stiffening slightly. She raised her head, closed her eyes, and forced back the tears into her stomach.

  She immediately flung Feng Xian aside and continued her actions.

  Feng Xian got up from the ground, wiped away her tears, and her delicate face was full of worry.

  "Miss Youyue, Fourth Master is dead! Wake up! He..."

  "He's not dead!" The cold voice was trembling with a hoarse tone. Feng Youyue suddenly lifted her head, her sharp gaze looking at Feng Xian.

  Feng Xian was stunned, looking at the girl in front of him who seemed like a wounded little beast. His voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it out no matter what.

  Feng Youyue glanced at him with a single look, then lowered his head again, placed one palm on his chest, and struck down heavily with one fist.

  One after another, fist after fist, heavily pounding on Feng Qingyan's chest!

  Fourth Uncle, wake up!

  Fourth uncle, Grandpa is still waiting for you!

  Fourth uncle, open your eyes and look at me!

  Just at this time ——

  "Cough!"

  A slight cough made Feng's eyes widen suddenly.

  "Fourth Master... Fourth Master..." Is he alive?!

  "Cough, cough, cough!" Feng Qingyan coughed a few more times and spat out the mud from her mouth.

  Feng You Yue hastily turned his head away, preventing the mud from entering his throat and choking him.

  "Fourth Uncle, Fourth Uncle! Open your eyes and look at me, I'm You Yue!" She patted Feng Qingyan's face while sending her own vital energy into his body.

  Feng Qingyan coughed for half a day and finally caught her breath. As she slowly opened her eyes, she saw Feng Youyue's pair of bright red eyes...

  Digression

  Today's update is over. Let the young master take a break for a day, and continue to add more tomorrow. Finally, let me mention the young master's Sina Weibo account: Gongzi An Ye. Babies remember to go play! Group hug, goodnight!

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