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Chapter 1811 What exactly is that memory?

Zhu Feng stood at the door wearing a long white suit.

"Young Master Xue, you are here."

When he went out, his clothes were dressed neatly, and probably because of his origins, he preferred tight and regular styles. His clothes were always carefully buckled to the first one, and his belt was tightly tied, making him look stronger and stronger.

However, this outfit was wearing white clothes when I was resting. Because the wind and sand were strong here, the clothes were already much gray after going out. So after handling official duties, he went to take a shower.

So I changed into such a casual dress.

Although it doesn't fit his temperament, it looks good even if it is covered with a piece of rag, not to mention that this set of clothes is exquisitely made of and well-tailed. It is not only comfortable to wear on the body, but also adds a bit of lazy and chic to him.

As the saying goes, Buddha wants gold clothes to wear clothes.

In this way, he and he who came to the East Hall during the day seemed to be completely different.

Xue Yun looked at him, stunned for a moment, and then said, "Young Master Huang."

Zhu Feng said: "Please come in."

After saying that, he made a "please" gesture, took a step back, and Xue Yun walked in.

Xue Yun originally thought that this time he came, the pregnant lady should be there, or the girl who served, or there were always people serving him around him, but he didn't expect that when he walked in, he found that there were only two of them in the room.

He was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Zhu Feng, but saw Zhu Feng shut the door.

Xue Yun couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

He had never had a strange man. He was so close that he stayed alone with two people. In particular, Zhu Feng was wearing a dress, which was considered thin. The body temperature and special smell of the man were constantly coming out of the thin clothes.

This room seemed to be completely filled with his own taste.

This feeling made Xue Yun even more uneasy.

The freedom he had in his home before was gone, and he said uneasy: "Where is Mr. Huang, Mrs. Huang, where is Mrs. Zun?"

"The inner son is resting."

"oh……"

After hearing this, Xue Yun pinched the corner of his clothes in a little cramped manner. Zhu Feng did not see his uneasiness, so he raised his hand and said, "Sit down."

“…”

Xue Yun had no choice but to walk to the table with him and sit down.

After sitting down, I didn't know what to say.

If another ordinary host came, he would naturally serve tea after the guests came, but Zhu Feng had never done such a thing, so he sat down like this and looked at each other for a moment.

Xue Yun's eyes flashed even more, turning his gaze to one side.

For a moment, I forgot what I was going to do when I came here.

Zhu Feng said, "Young Master Xue, are you bringing things?"

"ah?"

"thing."

Seeing his confused look, Zhu Feng frowned and said patiently: "Didn't you agree to give us marrow washing flowers during the day?"

"Oh, yes, yes."

Xue Yun finally remembered the purpose of coming here, and hurriedly took out a paper bag from his sleeve and handed it over.

Zhu Feng took it and weighed it: "That's all?"

Xue Yun said: "It is rare to wash marrow, and a bag of stamens will take several acres of flower fields to produce."

"oh."

"Also, this thing has a very strong medicinal property. If you want to use it as a medicine, you need to consider the dosage and usage, and never do it."

He didn't finish his words, but Zhu Feng naturally understood.

The marrow marrow is so strangely toxic, so you should be careful when using the dosage and usage.

He didn't want Ye Zheng to wake up and his relatives refused to recognize him.

So he said, "I understand."

After saying that, he got up, put away the paper bag, then turned around and walked back to sit back at the table.

Originally, Xue Yun was here to deliver this bag of medicine at this time. Since the goods were delivered, he should get up and leave, but Xue Yun was still sitting there and had no intention of leaving.

Zhu Feng had no intention of seeing off guests.

The two of them looked at each other silently for a while.

The atmosphere was a little silent, and a little strange. Zhu Feng looked at Xue Yun for a while, his eyes flashed slightly, and then said, "Young Master Xue seems to have something to say to me."

“…”

Xue Yun looked up at him.

He wanted to speak but stopped, and his expression seemed very contradictory.

Zhu Feng originally had something to say to him, but at this time, he was not in a hurry.

He just looked at him calmly and said, "Young Master Xue has something to say, so why not just say it."

Xue Yun put two white and soft hands on the table, and his fingers were constantly intertwined, stretching his knuckles to the point of whiteness. After a while, he finally took a deep breath as determined as he was determined, raised his head to look at Zhu Feng.

"Young Master Huang, I have a heartless request."

"Oh? What?"

"There are signs of using marrow marrow in Mr. Huang's body. I wonder if the young master is willing to give up, let him give up, and let him give up, and he will diagnose you."

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Didn't you have already treated me with my pulse today?"

Xue Yun bit his lower lip and said cramply: "What I mean is not a pulse, but, but,"

Zhu Feng looked at him with a burning look: "But what?"

Xue Yun was almost about to squeeze his fingers and finally said, "I want to test the medicinal properties in Mr. Huang's body to develop an antidote that can relieve the poison of marrow flower."

“…”

Zhu Feng stopped talking for a moment.

Although he had already felt something or guessed something just now when Xue Yun stammered and couldn't speak, he was still shocked when he actually heard Xue Yun say it.

He even felt like he couldn't react for the first time.

Because, from the moment Xue Yun took his pulse and diagnosed that there were traces of using marrow washing flowers in his body, he had already made a vague decision and must find a way to let this person who is familiar with the properties of marrow washing anthers to detoxify him.

That's why he didn't ask for his medicine in person, but agreed to deliver it to him later.

It was also for him to deliver it to his door.

This is what we need to talk about.

Even for this matter, he urged Nanyan to go to bed and shut down all the people who served around him.

However, he didn't expect that before he could speak, Xue Yun stuttered and took the initiative to bring up this matter.

Zhu Feng's heartbeat was still a bit abnormal.

But his face was still calm, as if he had heard the most ordinary sentence.

After a while of silence, he looked at Xue Yun: "Young Master Xue, do you want to detoxify me?"

Xue Yun hurriedly said: "I want to develop an antidote that can relieve the poison of marrow flower."

“…”

"Of course, if Mr. Huang is willing, you can do it too."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhu Feng.

This man looked very normal, and did not show any discomfort in amnesia, nor did he have any bad effects due to amnesia.

I don’t know what the memory he lost was?
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