After the wound was completely cleaned, and the blood near the wound was wiped clean, Feng Yu checked the pulse of King Fan again, and after that, she was even more sure of this in her heart, and at the same time, she was sure that King Fan, who was so burly and had a foundation in martial arts and was not weak, should never be as weak as he is now.

So, is he deliberately pretending to do all this?

Blood can be completely replaced by other people's blood, and the pulse can also be faked by taking drugs, these two things are not difficult, but, why? Why did King Fan do this?

For a moment, Feng Yu's heart sounded an alarm, and she felt as if she had fallen into a carefully laid trap.

Feng Yu hurriedly sped up her thoughts, but she didn't show anything on the surface, and she couldn't even find a trace of abnormality by sprinkling gold sore medicine on King Fan's wounds, and then carefully bandaging King Fan.

"Lord Wang, are you okay?How are you feeling now?" Seeing that Feng Yu finished bandaging, Fan Ji, who had been supporting Fan Wang's upper body behind him, quickly lowered his head and asked Fan Wang.

King Fan shook his head, "This king is fine. ”

Feng Yu immediately took out another small porcelain bottle from her sleeve, poured out a black-brown round pill from the small porcelain bottle, and wanted to feed it to King Fan.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Fan Jiyi, who was behind King Fan, grabbed Feng Yu's wrist and asked with a squint.

"Life-saving medicine. Feng Yu replied simply and asked the other party to let go.

Fan Ji was still a little skeptical.

King Fan coughed weakly a few times, half-opened his eyes, and said to Fan Ji behind him while looking at Feng Yu: "This king believes in her." ”

"But the prince ......" Fan Ji still wanted to say something, but under King Fan's eyes, he swallowed all the words that followed, let go of Feng Yu's wrist and took the pill in Feng Yu's hand at the same time, and then ordered someone to send water up and feed King Fan in person.

Feng Yu watched quietly.

When Fan Ji fed King Fan, the pill was placed in the palm of his hand, his palm was facing King Fan, and his hand was facing Feng Yu with his back.

It's almost a very ordinary way to feed the medicine!But Feng Yu couldn't stop sneering in her heart, this is really a good play, she is almost sure that Fan Ji has quietly changed the medicine the moment she fed Fan Wang.

In other words, the medicine that King Fan swallowed in his stomach at the moment was not the one that Fan Ji took from her.

And according to King Fan's position and line of sight, it is impossible for King Fan not to see it.

They did it on purpose to show her.

"After the prince takes the medicine, will he be fine soon?" Fan Ji put down the teacup in his hand and raised his head to Feng Yu and asked.

Feng Yu smiled and nodded, "This medicine can protect King Fan's heart, King Fan can rest for a while, so that people can prepare a carriage to come over, take a horse to leave the city, and recuperate in the palace of the king of Licheng." As for the crown prince's enthronement ceremony, according to King Fan's appearance, I am afraid that there is no way to participate. While speaking, Feng Yu did not miss any look on King Fan's face, and the last sentence was secretly tempting.

Fan Ji frowned and said unhappily: "King Fan is like this, he is so seriously injured, how can he hurry?"

"What does King Fan mean?" Feng Yu asked as she looked at King Fan.

"Fan Ji, don't be rude, of course this king has to participate in the crown prince's enthronement ceremony, this king ...... Ahem...... How could this king miss it. This king is fine, this king can even ride a horse......" King Fan angrily scolded Fan Ji behind him, and was about to stand up, but as soon as he moved, he fell back and coughed uncontrollably.