She pushed him away, and the force didn't weigh much.

Losing that wonderful sweetness, he suddenly felt extremely lost, and muttered in a panic, "Yun'er...... Yun'er ...... Where are you ......?"

After drinking the water, his voice was better than before.

Feng Jingyun put the water cup back in its place, pulled the quilt for him, and released one of his arms out of the quilt before leaving.

Not long after, Xiao Xiaoyuan came in with a bowl of black medicine that tasted bitter when he looked at it, and he didn't find anything unusual, and glared at King Qi on the bed, "Master, the little one is going to give you medicine again, you can swallow a little more this time." You haven't eaten for a few days, not to mention a high fever, even if you're hungry, you're going to starve to death. It's good to swallow some medicine pads to cushion your stomach......"

It's just that this time it's very strange, although the master's expression was so bitter by the medicine, the medicine he swallowed didn't spit out again.

"Thank goodness!" Yuan Zi knelt on the ground and folded his hands, "If the prince is willing to take medicine, it will be fine." Thank God forbid! ”

Looking sideways at the blue sky, the sky was clear and the sun was shining.

The garden looked at his prince's face again, which seemed to be less godless than before, and seemed to have regained a lot of blood. He suddenly felt that the master's aura was also like the sky outside, shining brightly.

"A bowl of medicine will get better." He muttered admiringly, "Imperial Doctor Li's medicine is really divine." Knowing this, the queen invited dozens of waste from the Imperial Doctor's Department...... Oh no, what's the use of dozens of useless quacks coming to see you? The harmful master took medicine for a few days, and was poured medicine and vomited, and suffered a lot in vain, so he directly recruited Imperial Doctor Li to come. ”

On the way back to the palace, Feng Jingyun sat in a carriage, carrying a small amount of wet medicine wrapped in a gauze towel between her thumb and index finger.

When giving Jun Youqi medicine, the damn Jun Youqi unconsciously swollen her lips.

Outside the gate of the palace, the guards guarding the gate stopped the carriage and shouted, "The palace is important, the idlers go away!" ”

A delicate jade hand stretched out from the carriage, holding a golden token in his hand, which was the order for Prime Minister Sun Chong to enter and leave the palace freely, and the guards knew that Prime Minister Sun Cheng had transferred the token to the divine doctor Lechuan.

"It turns out that the person in the carriage is the Doctor of Lethe." The guards immediately respectfully moved out of the way.

The carriage drove along the wide and splendid avenue into the palace, and when it came to a halt where it could no longer go any further, the coachman respectfully said, "Master, here we are." ”

The coachman is a rich man in a teahouse under the name of Lechuan, because he drove a horse-drawn carriage for a few years for a large family in his early years, Feng Jingyun asked him to travel for her as a coachman.

When Feng Jingyun lifted the curtain and got out of the car, the swelling on her lips had disappeared without a trace, and her lips were bright in color and tender in cherry blossoms.

Ahead, a long black figure stood outside the gate of Huayang Palace, he stood with his hands in his hands, his wide sleeves and gold thread trim, and his black brocade clothes lined him with noble clothes.

His right cheek is unusually handsome, his complexion is abnormally pale, and he wears a dark iron mask on his left face that seems to never be removed, the mask is as cold and hard as his icy right eye, and the blood-colored right eye seems to glow with a cold red light in the sun, at a glance, it is eerie, like a ghost-seeking ghost crawling out of the netherworld, which makes people feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts, and they can't wait to stay away from him for 108,000 miles.