Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 1055 - 1035: Phoenix Tears, Phoenix Essence Blood
Feng Xi’s face turned pale instantly; just one sentence could shake its spirit like this. This level of intensity in the aura could only belong to that thing inside the egg.
"Yes." In reverence to the egg, the trembling and piety were clearly visible on her face.
In the past, it could still hide, but now, as it has gained consciousness, even if unwilling, uncomfortable, it cannot remain unseen.
"Give her Phoenix Essence Blood; she just took over the Chu Realm." The voice was crisp yet filled with worry.
Feng Xi’s face was full of disbelief; no wonder the spiritual power was nearly exhausted; it was because of the Chu Realm...
Such a thing actually exists?
Without a moment’s hesitation, she directly took out a dagger.
Luo Xiying was scared and immediately blocked Feng Xi and Luo Qianqian: "What are you trying to do?"
Bai Yixian returned from the restroom, seeing Luo Xiying, who was swapping shifts with him, blocking Feng Xi from Luo Qianqian, with Feng Xi holding up a dagger, his face was also full of panic, quickly moving to disarm the dagger. Although he could tell Feng Xi bore no ill intent, he still couldn’t allow weapons and violence in front of Xiao Qianqian, especially as Luo Qianqian lay pale on the bed.
He was only away for the duration of a stomach ache; what exactly happened?
Though protecting Luo Qianqian is most important, Bai Yixian knows well what Luo Qianqian means to the Luo Family.
Luo Qianqian is the only daughter of Luo Xiying’s deceased third brother, the only granddaughter of the Luo Family, and the girl cherished deeply.
"Are you insane?" Feng Xi rolled her eyes and reached out to shove Bai Yixian aside, then drove the dagger into her own chest, ruthlessly stabbing it above the crimson dress, atop the snow-white skin.
This act stunned the two remaining conscious individuals, apart from the already unconscious Luo Qianqian.
Does self-harm reach such an extent? This is the heart, could she survive this?
"Help, doctor, someone committed suicide here!!!" The first instance of seeing someone act like this in a hospital room, Bai Yixian was slightly frantic.
"You’re mad." Feng Xi’s face also turned very pale. She withdrew the dagger, took out a Small Jade Bottle, and allowed a drop of golden-tinted blood to gently drip into the bottle, after which the dagger was spotless, with no trace of blood.
Looking at the golden-glowing blood, Feng Xi aimed the bottle at the wound that was still bleeding, watching the blood slowly dribble into the bottle, and seeing her own wound gradually heal, transforming into a red mark before completely vanishing, as if what had just occurred was mere illusion.
Yet the Small Jade Bottle in Feng Xi’s hand reminded the two that it wasn’t just a dream.
"What are you doing?" Luo Xiying frowned.
Even though Feng Xi’s actions were astonishing, Luo Xiying insisted on protecting Luo Qianqian, not allowing a bit of harm to come to her.
"Phoenix Tears can heal wounds and restore life. Heart Blood of the Phoenix, Nine Revolutions Soul Ascension," Feng Xi emphasized word by word, glaring at Luo Xiying.
Though slightly skeptical, recalling Bai Yixian’s eyes and Feng Xi’s shocking actions, Luo Xiying stepped aside, not forgetting to take Feng Xi’s dagger.
Feng Xi rolled her eyes: "I don’t mind giving it to you."
Cautiously, Feng Xi turned Luo Qianqian’s weak and pale face upright, aligning the bottle’s mouth with her brow center, allowing a red drop of blood to drip onto her forehead, subsequently watching the radiant blood drop, now merged, leave only a Phoenix Feather-shaped blood-colored mark on her brow.
Tilting the remaining red blood, Feng Xi slightly shook it, pouring it into Luo Qianqian’s mouth, then tossed the bottle to Bai Yixian: "Rinse and drink it, you’re getting a bargain."
Luo Xiying’s mouth twitched; it felt a bit like rewarding beggars.
Bai Yixian’s face cramped, yet his expression was filled with joy.
Excitedly, he poured water into the bottle, shaking it to consume half alongside Luo Xiying. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢
Luo Xiying appeared disdainful but was forced to swallow by Bai Yixian.
Bai Yixian thought some experiences are never believable unless personally tasted.
The bottle was rinsed dozens of times, yet Luo Qianqian remained pale and asleep.
Just then, Luo Xiying’s phone rang. He intended to hang up but hesitated upon seeing Luo Yanran’s name, sensing something amiss.
"Hello?" Exiting the ward before picking up.
"Uncle..."
"What happened to Qianqian?"
Luo Yanran only said one line before the call was snatched, replaced by Luo Xihan’s voice.
Luo Xiying hadn’t responded before another voice took over.
"Location."
It was Luo Xisi.
Luo Xiying’s mouth twitched, explaining Luo Qianqian suffered stomach issues, unfortunate laxative usage leading to hospitalization for stomach flushing.
Luo Yanran was relieved; this meant no serious incident; otherwise, the uncle wouldn’t talk about her being in the hospital.
Luo Xiying: Excrement! You really think your dad and uncle are blind? Does it look like stomach flushing? Claiming coma or vegetative status sounds more believable, doesn’t it?
When the Luo Family arrived in a rush at the hospital, Luo Xiying hurriedly welcomed them leaving Bai Yixian and Feng Xi with Luo Qianqian’s care.
Feng Xi fell into silence briefly: "I’ll head back first; she doesn’t want me in front of so many people."
Bai Yixian hesitated yet nodded, watching Feng Xi flash red and disappear into the red jade on Luo Qianqian’s neck.
Luo Xiying downstairs was scolded by the Old Master Luo, disregarding the surroundings, and received a harsh glare from Yue Tingyu.
Dare to hide such matters?
Wouldn’t have realized Luo Qianqian hadn’t returned overnight if not for stressing over lucky money.
Last night, engrossed in storytelling, once finished, the grandchildren weren’t around anymore, assuming they had gone to sleep.
Unaware instead directly landed in the hospital?
Entering the ward, Yue Tingyu’s tears welled up upon seeing Luo Qianqian’s face slightly rosy, swiftly wiping them with a handkerchief.
No crying in celebrating the New Year.
Sitting bedside held Luo Qianqian’s little hands, a heartbroken expression visible.
"Is she alright? What did the doctor say?" The Old Master Luo instantly seated at the bed’s other side, holding the other hand with apparent worry.
Luckily they rehearsed the statements; both Luo Xiying and Bai Yixian exhaled in relief.
Luo Xiying nodded, while Bai Yixian explained: "She ate too much and too messily, leading to acute gastroenteritis; everything’s been handled. Just need to keep the stomach well, avoid stimulants."
"This child disregards everything; this time needs to bring back control!" Yue Tingyu expressed concern, both hands holding Luo Qianqian’s small hand, leaning close to her own forehead, concern overflowing.
