How is Bai Jun's medical skills, this seems to be an unsolved case.

I can't understand why Lu Fusang woke up after Bai Xi fed a few drops of blood, and he didn't understand why Bai Shu secretly poured the blood in the bowl into the bamboo tube in his sleeve, Lu Fufeng squinted and looked at the people present - Fang Xian, the male wife robbed by King Sui; Bai Zheng, a medical woman of unknown origin; Dongzang, Fuso's henchman; Cui Lin, the man who appeared after Fuso. There are also some palace people who look extremely ordinary.

None of them seemed to have a motive to harm Lu Fusang.

But Fuso really fell in front of her eyes.

Lu Fufeng carefully recalled for a moment that when Lu Fusang fell to the ground, except for the screaming woman, everyone else seemed to be in an orderly manner. Why didn't any of these palace people show a look of astonishment? Why didn't anyone come to her account?

"Dongzang, why did the imperial sister faint?" Lu Fufeng stared at Lu Fusang's trembling eyelashes and frowned.

"Ever since the winter Tibetan companion was left and right, the saint would often faint." Dongzang lowered his head and muttered, "The Holy Lord said that this is a disease of the mother's womb. ”

"Huh?" With the disease of the mother's fetus? As soon as Dong Zang's voice fell, Lu Fufeng locked his eyes on Dong Zang. Although King Sui and Lu Fusang have been friends for so many years, they are not close, but they also know the roots. According to King Sui's memory, it seems that she has never heard the imperial sister say that she has such a problem as fainting.

"I'm afraid Your Highness has never cared about the ...... of the Holy One" Dongzang heard the confusion in Lu Fufeng's heart, and suddenly raised her eyes and glanced at Lu Fufeng, she couldn't figure out why the woman in front of her would raise tigers back then and let the Holy Lord grow bigger, and she couldn't figure out why now, the Holy One was willing to indulge everywhere This woman who looked a little wooden was living a stable life, she should have died a long time ago, didn't she? It's like getting rid of the second princess, the third princess. The Holy One can only sit back and relax if he kills all these people, right?

"Never cared?" Lu Fufeng followed Dong Zang's line of sight and saw her thoughts, and then closed his eyes slightly. King Sui seems to really lack understanding of Lu Fusang. She really only seems to know that Lu Fusang wants the throne, and the others ...... But what's her connection with this?

Shouldn't her mind be all on Ling Yun now? Well, she should do her best to grasp what Lingyun likes. Lu Fufeng made up his mind and said to Dongzang, "The blood has also been taken, the disease has also been cured, and the white doctor girl is also here, so Aunt Dongzang will take the imperial sister back to the palace." ”

It seems that Lu Fusang has not recovered for a while and a half, and she has not been able to recover the state when she entered the king of Sui.

"This ......" Hearing that Lu Fufeng had the intention of letting the lord return to the palace, Dongzang's face instantly became ugly. The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. Even though King Sui is the daughter of the Four Emperors, the sister of the Holy Lord, and the courtier of the Chen State, he should not be arrogant, and even order the lord to return to the palace.

"Winter ...... Winter ...... Return...... Back to the palace......"

Dongzang looked at the lord lying on the ground with his eyes closed, while intermittently ordering her, while reluctantly grabbing Bai Xi's arm to get up, his eyes instantly turned red, the lord of the country had already instructed her to come to the Suiwang Mansion before coming to the Suiwang Mansion to take the Suiwang Decree as the mainstay, so the lord of the country fell to the ground for so long, and no one dared to move the lord of the country to the couch......

"Sister Huang, let's stay." Lu Fufeng saw Lu Fusang struggling to borrow strength from Bai Zheng, so he sighed lightly and leaned over to take Lu Fusang into his arms.

"You...... No...... Don't want to? Lu Fusang listened to the steady heartbeat coming from his clothes, and a little imperceptible fragility flashed between his eyebrows.

"Nope." Lu Fufeng stared at Lu Fusang's red lips for a moment, and silently turned around and walked towards his courtyard with Lu Fusang, "Fufeng is just afraid that the Suiwang Mansion is too simple. ”

"Suiwangfu...... How can it be ...... "how can it be simple."

Gently pulling Lu Fufeng's clothes, Lu Fusang thought that there was also a woman who was held by Fufeng like this and put on her couch.

"Yes." Lu Fufeng didn't mean anything superfluous, there was not a single maid in Suiwang's Mansion, only her and Yueru. With only her and Yueru in the situation, it was difficult for her to think of what good care Lu Fusang could get in Suiwangfu. Especially when the analyzer can't find out what she has ailment.

"Hmm......" Lu Fusang responded softly, but did not say anything. She remembered that she had sent a group of servants over, and Fufeng said that there were no manpower, but that he was just prevaricating her.

"Hmm." Lu Fufeng followed Lu Fufeng's voice and walked slowly. But Bai Xi and Dongzang stood in the courtyard and watched their backs for a long time.

"Is the Holy Lord a bitter meat ploy this time?" Dongzang didn't remember that he needed blood when the saint fainted.

"It's not." Bai Xi squinted at Lu Fufeng's white hair fluttering in the wind, and recalled for a moment how he saw her yesterday. Except for the hair, it seems that the appearance has not changed. But she could see that the Lu Fufeng she saw today was definitely not King Sui.

King Sui will not be so unruly, nor will he be so ignorant of suspicion.

If the lord of the kingdom is injured, it is extremely foolish to stay overnight. If the lord of the country dies in the Suiwang Mansion, then ......

Is King Sui going to usurp the throne?

Bai Shu looked at Lu Fufeng's back, and a strange light suddenly flashed in Wubo's eyes.

"King Sui and the Holy Lord will not have a dispute over the throne." Dongzang glanced at Bai Xi, "This matter is not an example, you can do it yourself." ”

Although the illness of the lord of the country is always sudden, it may not be the only one surnamed Bai in the world who can cure the lord of the country. Dongzang turned around and walked towards the outside of the Suiwang Mansion.

When he came to Fang Xian, he stopped, "Since you have married into the Suiwang Mansion, you can do it yourself, and don't have anything to do with the Song family's elder brother." Although King Sui has a relationship with the saint, among the daughters of Chen Guo, he is still one of the few. If you marry her, you won't lose! She may not be inferior to Yao Lingyun, the eldest daughter of Yao Mansion. ”

"Yes. Aunt Xie Dongzang's lesson. Fang Xian never expected that Dongzang would stop in front of him, after all, he was just a little boy. And Aunt Dongzang specially mentioned herself this time, didn't she find out......

"The elder brother of the Song family is eager to enter the palace, and there is no need to move his mind to King Sui. You have to remember that if you provoke King Sui, the elder brother of the Song family will definitely not help you take care of the aftermath. Dongzang looked at the outside of the Suiwang Mansion and paused word by word, "The elder brother of the Song family is the one who wants to be the emperor's husband." ”

"Aunt Dongzang thinks too much. Brother Song just gave Xian'er some silver taels and asked Xian'er to help the victims......" Fang Xian glanced at Dongzang cautiously, "If you don't believe it, Aunt Dongzang can go to the gate of the Song Mansion to take a look, Brother Song has already started to set up a shed to give porridge." ”

Soup kitchen? Dong Zang listened to Fang Xian's words, her eyebrows furrowed, she followed Fang Xian to the gate of the Song Mansion, and saw him enter Song Yun's courtyard through the side door, so she knew what they had combined. But thinking that one is the future imperial husband and the other is the male wife of King Sui, she will not listen to it after all. But she also knew that this matter must not be as simple as the soup soup they said. If it was just soup porridge, why rush to it, and be sent by Cui Fu with a tail?

"Since Gongzi Fang is married to King Sui, he should abide by his husband's way." Cui Lin saw that the son who married into the Suiwang Mansion was restless, so he immediately lectured Fang Xian.

"Who are you?" Cui Lin was very little known in Beijing, and Fang Xian didn't know the man in front of him.

"The eldest son of Cui's mansion." Cui Lin saw Fang Xian ask him about his identity, and immediately saluted slightly.

When Fang Xian didn't know what Cui Lin's identity was, he still had some scruples, but when he clarified his identity, he immediately changed his face.

"Cui Mansion? Hmph, it's just the eldest son of a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, so what qualifications do you have to teach me? ”

......Seeing that Fang Xian was disrespectful to Cui Lin, Dong Zang immediately focused his gaze on Fang Xian. Why does Brother Song like to find some stupid people to do things recently? A small guy is not enough, and now he has to add a Fang Xian who doesn't know the height of the sky. Does he know how well the saint treats Cui Gongzi? I'm afraid that only King Sui can compare with it.

"It doesn't matter." Cui Lin never minded the position of imperial husband that Lu Fusang promised him, he was just not used to seeing people who got what he wanted and not cherishing it, and still practicing what he wanted, "Cui Mansion is not worth worrying about." ”

"Yes! How can the Cui family compare to the Song family!" Fang Xian was arrogant.

"It's not comparable." Cui Lin was neither humble nor arrogant, he never thought that Lu Fusang's promise to him would count. There is no affection between him and Lu Fusang as Lu Fusang thought. But Dongzang on the side was a little breathless.

After slapping Fang Xian, Dong Zang bowed down and invited Cui Lin back to the palace.

She didn't understand what Fang Xian meant by what she just said, she only knew that if the saint heard this, the Song family would inevitably have to suffer some hardships again. As the daughter of the Song family, she cares about the safety of the Song family. But if the interests of the Song family conflict with the interests of the saint, she will still resolutely stand on the side of the saint.

Cui Lin saw that Fang Xian covered his face, but he didn't say much, just walked out of the Suiwang Mansion according to Dongzang's intention and got into the chariot.

Seeing that Dongzang and Cui Lin were gone, Fang Xian's eyes flashed with unwillingness. Why should he be slapped by a woman with no name and no share? No, he must take revenge!

Fang Xian's eyes flowed, and he thought about it.

"Your Highness - that minion bullied Xian'er......"

When Fang Xian's cry penetrated Lu Fufeng's eardrums, she had already placed Lu Fusang on the couch. When she settled Lu Fusang, she was always worried about what would happen if Cui Jing was still on the couch. Fortunately, when she walked into the house, Cui Jing was already sitting on the Taishi chair next to her, still slowly sipping tea. And her stumbled feet had been covered with delicate embroidered shoes.

"What's going on?" As soon as Lu Fufeng entered the door, Lu Fuyun knew. But seeing a woman in her arms, she pretended not to see it, waiting for Fufeng to explain to her. But he didn't want to help the wind, so he skipped her directly and placed the woman on the couch.

"Poisoning." Lu Fufeng turned around and took out a new quilt from the cabinet, while comforting Lu Fusang, "Sister Huang, you lie down first, and I'll go find Bai Shu." ”