Chapter 468: It's the other way around

After sending off the old man Jiang, Fei'er turned back to the inner room, Emperor Jing slept on the couch, coughing a few times from time to time, Wutong was placed on the soft couch on the left, the two changed into clean clothes, and the Chinese book ordered Mo Yan to sit on a chair not far from the two, and there was still half a bowl of ginseng soup on the table.

"I couldn't drink it anymore, and I vomited halfway through it. Zhongshu made Mo Yan frown, his voice was very soft, but his mood was very heavy.

He looked at Emperor Jing with a worried face, and now His Majesty's appearance is really worrying.

Fei'er walked to the couch with heavy steps, Emperor Jing closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and as if he was not asleep, his brows were slightly wrinkled, he changed into clean clothes, Emperor Jing's complexion was much better than in the stone room, Fei'er sat at the head of the bed, stretched out her hand to wipe Emperor Jing's forehead, and was a little sweaty.

She got up and took a cotton towel from the desk and gently wiped his forehead, moving softly and looking a little sad.

Mo Yan looked up at Fei'er, and then at Emperor Jing, he couldn't help but feel a little envious, and he was stunned for a while, puzzled, and looked at Fei'er deeply.

Wutong coughed lightly, Fei'er put down the cotton towel, turned her head to look at Wutong, and said in a low voice, "Brother hold on a little longer, Lang Zhong can only be invited in the morning." ”

"It's fine, just a minor injury. Wutong's gaze skimmed to Emperor Jing on the bed, he didn't matter, as long as his father was fine, "You can rest on it." He said.

Fei'er looked at Mo Yan, "Zhongshu has made it hard for adults, I'll just be here, you go and rest for a while." ”

"I'd better stay with you. ”

On the bed, Emperor Jing's cough sounded again, Fei'er and Wutong's hearts were about to be smashed by this coughing sound, Fei'er tapped Jingdi's back very naturally, and tucked the quilt for him, Wutong and Zhongshu made Mo Yan's eyes revolve tightly around Fei'er and Jingdi, this night was too difficult for them.

When she arrived, Emperor Jing's cough was a little better, Fei'er squinted her eyes, and when she woke up in a trance, she saw Yin Qing covered in blood and miserable appearance, and suddenly woke up again, her body was full of cold sweat, and her heart was unspeakably uncomfortable, Fei'er's eyes looked at the cold night outside the window, and she only felt that this winter was extremely cold.

Finally survived the night, as soon as the sky was bright, Lao Langzhong was dragged to Jiang's mansion by the servants, Old Man Jiang came over early in the morning, and Old Madam Jiang went to see off Old Madam Lu and Qin.

Wutong's wound was only a skin trauma, and after a night the wound had already scarred, after the old man checked it, he re-dressed and bandaged it, and said that the young man would be raised for a few days, his eyes were slightly condensed when he saw Emperor Jing, and he stepped forward to take the pulse carefully, and lifted his eyelids again, "Doctor, how is it?" Zhongshu Ling Mo Yan asked urgently.

Fei'er and Wutong's hearts tightened, looking at Lao Langzhong, Lao Langzhong pondered for a moment, and said angrily, "The body is corrupted, what do you family members think of the patient, this wind evil enters the body, the body is weak and cold to such a point before seeking medical treatment, the disease that can be cured with a few patches of medicine is dragged half to death, how can this be called a doctor?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's our fault, Lang Zhong is angry. Zhongshu Ling Mo Yan was good-natured and said, as long as Lao Langzhong can cure His Majesty's illness, it is okay to let him kneel for him, don't say that he just lost his temper, "Then this disease can't be cured?"

Fei'er and Wutong looked at Lao Langzhong anxiously, Fei'er's palms were a little wet, Lao Langzhong's beard curled, and he smacked his mouth, "It's been so long, I'm not a god, I can't cure this disease." ”

Everyone's complexion changed, and the atmosphere in the room was obviously stagnant.

"Although I can't cure it, I still have the ability to delay this disease for a few years. Seeing that they were really worried about the patients, the old man decided not to be scary anymore.

Fei'er's pale face looked a little better, scary is not such a scary method.

Lao Langzhong immediately prescribed the prescription, glared at Zhongshu Ling Mo Yan, obviously misunderstood him, "Hurry up and send someone to decoct the medicine and cook it, and serve snacks to the family in the future." After saying that, the beard was gone, and his temperament looked quite big.

But who cares about this among the people present, as long as the medical skills are good, the temper will be bigger.

Zhongshu Ling Mo Yan took the prescription and sent Lao Lang out of the house, Wutong and Fei'er glanced at each other, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief, the boulder pressed on his chest fell to the ground, and the expressions of the two of them were obviously a lot easier.

Old Man Jiang felt sorry for Fei'er and wanted her to rest, but at this moment, bad news came from Beijing.

Jiang Xin walked in with a heavy face, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has rebelled. He said, Jiang Xin walked in a hurry, and he was panting.

This is really amazing news.

Emperor Jing's expression changed immediately, his throat was itchy and extremely uncomfortable, and he coughed violently, and Mo Yan quickly turned back from the middle book, his face was gloomy, he should have also learned the news, Emperor Jing looked at Mo Yan, "Get ready, go back to Kyoto immediately." ”

"What about your illness?" Mo Yan hesitated.

How did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince choose this time to rebel, it was really expected by Fei'er, as soon as the eldest princess came out of Beijing, Queen Wang and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince couldn't sit still.

"That's not what to worry about at this time, just set off. Emperor Jing lifted the quilt, but his figure flickered.

Fei'er hurriedly stepped forward and took her coat and waited for Emperor Jing to put it on, Emperor Jing seemed to be touched to look at her, Fei'er said softly, "Don't worry, we will go back with you, there is the Empress Dowager in the palace, and it will be fine."

Old Man Jiang looked at Emperor Jing, then at Zhongshu Ling Moyan, and then at Fei'er, and seemed to be aware, "I'll arrange the carriage." ”

Half a moment later, Fei'er, Wutong, Emperor Jing and Zhongshu Ling Mo Yan sat in the carriage together, and the carriage drove towards Kyoto.

The car was extremely wide, several cases were removed, replaced with two low soft couches, Fei'er fed Emperor Jing medicine, let him lean on the soft couch, and carefully covered the quilt.

Fei'er was very thoughtful, Emperor Jing felt much more comfortable, he looked at Mo Yan, "You should know about the fake emperor, right?"

It turned out that the minister was just guessing out of thin air, and the Empress Dowager found the minister, hinted at the minister, and the minister was determined in his heart. Mo Yan lowered his head and looked at Fei'er with a glorious face, "Thanks to Fei'er's insight into the mystery, I guess that the eldest princess of Changle may have imprisoned you in Binzhou, and we can successfully rescue Your Majesty." ”

Emperor Jing looked at the girl with a gentle face, his eyes were a little moist, as if he thought of something, "Your name is Fei'er, and I have a daughter who is also named Fei'er, Princess Xiao Fei'er of Jianing." Emperor Jing's eyes were full of longing, and through her, he seemed to see Jianing's cheerful smiling face and playful appearance.

After a while, Emperor Jing's gaze fell on the girl's eyebrows again, and the charm of the two people was really very similar.

"Thank you, little girl. He said, smiling at her, saving him and serving him so devotedly.

Fei'er's eyes were wet, she waved her hand, and quietly turned her back, her father was in front of her, but they couldn't recognize each other at this time.