But because the quality of her body is so poor that she can't bear this supernatural ability, she fainted instantly.

Before she was completely unaware of it, she felt a cold and powerful hand holding her waist. While holding her, the tip of her nose was full of medicine.

bitter……

She wanted to say.

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When Mu Sheng woke up again, it was already sunset.

Mu Sheng opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed of a completely unfamiliar room. She didn't rush to get up, but looked at the room.

The room is very large, and under the cover of layers of curtains, you can see the moon door. The antique shelf against the wall is filled with precious and rare antique porcelain.

My mind is a bit broken.

I don't know where this is, nor do I know what's wrong with her.

She was silent for a while, looking at the coarse cloth clothes on her body and her extremely slender figure, then she remembered that she was wearing them. This was not her original body, but her supernatural powers also came.

Thinking of the superpowers, Mu Sheng struggled to sit up from the bed.

Her superpower is to control wood.

Mu Sheng glanced at the room.

The tables, chairs, shelves, boxes and other wooden things in the room all rose out of thin air, just half a meter away from the ground.

Seeing that the wood control ability was really useful, Mu Sheng stopped trying anything else, and let these things floating out of thin air return to their original position.

Hit the shoulders.

This body was beaten every day before, but the old injuries healed and the new injuries came again. It hurts quite painful, but fortunately it is not unbearable.

Thinking that before she completely fainted, she was supported by someone, the person who supported her gave her the feeling... it should be Feng Junchi.

But that hand was really cold.

And the smell of medicine.

I don’t know if I was leaning against him at that time. I was too close to him and the medicinal smell was too strong. I didn’t feel the special fragrance of herbs at all. I just felt it was so bitter.

It was not just her own, but her face was buried in a bowl of bitter medicinal soup that could make her bile spit out.

If Feng Junchi had been like this since he was a child, then Feng Junchi would not only be unfathomable, but also have extremely strong patience and ordinary people would not be able to reach it.

No wonder General Mu often said that in private.

No wonder everyone believes that he is just a sick person.

With a creaking sound, the door was suddenly pushed open. Mu Zhang stepped over the high threshold and walked in. Seeing his sister awake, he rushed over happily: "Sister, you are awake!"

Mu Sheng touched his little head and asked, "Where is this?" It doesn't look like he was in the general's mansion.

"Brother Guard said, this is the Eastern Palace."

Mu Sheng nodded, not surprised at all. It was Feng Jun who helped her, so he brought her fainted to the East Palace.

Mu Zhang continued: "The imperial doctor said that you fainted because you were too weak, and it was not a big deal."

Mu Sheng nodded again, "How long have I been lying?"

Mu Zhang: "Two hours."

No wonder the sun sets. Mu Sheng got out of bed: "Let's go home."

"Yes!" Mu Zhang was very happy and focused.

At this time, Feng Junchi's close guard, Nanyuan, heard the movement and walked in quickly.

As soon as Mu Sheng saw him, he recognized him. It was the sword-like guard who was outside the general's mansion, next to Feng Junchi, protecting Feng Junchi.

"Miss." Nanyuan clasped his fists. "Since he woke up, please go and see His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Okay." Mu Sheng was very straightforward and took the lead in walking out.
Chapter completed!