Chapter 556: Powerless
Gongsun Fuzhong.
The room was filled with a faint smell of medicine, and Yun Shu quietly applied ointment to the injured ten fingers of the woman on the couch.
Su Wanrong's gaze fell on Yun Shu's elegant face, but she was a little disdainful in her heart. is obviously the pearl of General Gongsun's palm, but he has to dress himself up so coldly, he really grew up in the countryside, and he can't get to the top of the elegant hall. But what does Her Highness like about her? Even if you don't apply grease and powder, you will be better than this Gongsun Shu.
"Miss Gongsun, the ointment that the imperial doctor applied to me before would have a very strong pain, why is it that this time the ointment is applied, but there is only a cold feeling, I'm afraid that the effect of the medicine is not enough, right?" There was a strong suspicion in this tone, and Haruka on the side immediately became angry when she heard it.
"Miss Su, this ointment was made by my young lady for two nights, just because I was worried that Miss Su would be in unbearable pain, so I specially added some mint leaves to it, and the effect of the medicine must be better than that of the imperial doctor..."
"The master speaks, where is your turn to interject with a maid... Miss Gongsun has to teach the people around her well, otherwise he will be laughed at and generous when these minions ride on the master's head. Miss Gongsun don't care, Wanrong can't get used to these tricky minions, so she said a word for Miss Gongsun. Su Wanrong's eyes were full of coldness, and she took a bite of a minion, which made Chunxiang frown.
"Oh, you, what do you do? There was a sudden pain from the wound, and Su Wanrong looked at Yun Shu as if nothing had happened.
I saw the other party raise his eyes faintly, "Isn't Miss Su worried about the efficacy of the medicine?" So I just gave it a try, hoping that Miss Su would be reassured. â
"...... "This is her true face... Can't get used to seeing her handmaid yelling at her? I don't know how she pretended to be gentle and generous in front of His Royal Highness, how could such a woman be worthy of His Highness...
Su Wanrong took a deep breath, "Wanrong is just in a hurry, Miss Gongsun don't take it to heart, His Royal Highness likes to listen to Wanrong play the piano the most, if these ten fingers are wasted, it will be fine, if you can sacrifice for Your Highness, Wanrong will not hesitate, but I am worried that if I can't present another song for Your Highness in the future, Your Highness's heart will be sad." â
There was a glint in her eyes, and she wanted to see a trace of annoyance on Yun Shu's face, so that she would be happy.
But this elegant face did not change in the slightest, as if she had not heard what she said, and continued to bandage her wounds with her head down.
"His Royal Highness trusts Miss Gongsun so much, it must be because Miss Gongsun is so skilled, right?" What Su Wanrong wanted to say was that the eldest prince was just using Yun Shu, and hoped that she would have this self-knowledge.
"My father and His Highness are old friends, and this time something happened to my father, His Highness's heart must be uncomfortable. Wanrong didn't ask for anything, just wanted to be able to serve by His Highness's side and fulfill my father's wish, ...... My father also intended to marry Wan Rong to His Highness. Su Wanrong seemed to want to show her determination, she would never give up on Feng Ling.
Yun Shu finally raised her eyes, "The bandage is done, and I will change the dressing for Miss Su tomorrow." â
"Wait..."Seeing that she turned around to leave, Su Wanrong called out to her unwillingly, "If Miss Gongsun feels inconvenient, you can tell His Highness to let him take Wanrong back, presumably His Highness will not blame Miss Gongsun." With His Royal Highness by her side, Wanrong felt that this injury was healing quickly. â
However, she still didn't see the displeasure on Yun Shu's face, the other party just smiled faintly, and slowly left with Chunxiang.
What the? ⌠Was she laughing at herself? ⌠Why, why did His Highness have to recuperate here by himself? Could it be that His Highness really doesn't plan to keep himself around? How is this possible, my father died because of His Highness... She doesn't want to stay here, she doesn't want to see this hypocritical Miss Gongsun, she will definitely take advantage of His Highness's absence to harm herself...
Looking at her well-bandaged hands, Su Wanrong gritted her teeth, she wanted to dismantle them, and she didn't want to feel a cone pain when she moved slightly... She didn't believe that Yun Shu would treat her injuries sincerely, and she must talk to His Highness about changing doctors...
And the other end.
"Ahem......" Huang Furui's face on the back of the guard was terrifyingly pale, Feng Ling put his robe on his body, and the housekeeper in the general's mansion immediately greeted him, "Is your young lady here?" â
"Yes, Your Highness, please come here."
"Shu'er......" The familiar voice came from the other end of the corridor, and Yun Yes's eyes flashed with joy, but when he looked up, he saw the little boy on the back of the guard.
"It's ......"
Feng Ling frowned lightly, "Shu'er, can you take a look for him." â
Carefully put this little boy down, Yun Shu could know from his dress that this person was noble, cold fingers on his pulse, I don't want Huang Furui to open his eyes, this touch is extremely familiar, every day in the palace, there is a doctor who will come to diagnose his pulse.
It's just that recently, the number of times the imperial doctor has come has gradually decreased, and Huang Furui already has some conjectures in his heart.
"I ...... Are you going to die? â
Yun Shu's heart moved, and she looked at the young man on the couch with a helpless smile on the corner of her mouth, but she was a little desperate. His pulse is really weak, and it's ...... There is also a trace of something strange in zĂ i.
"This is my eighth brother, he is congenitally weak, can you prescribe some medicine to stabilize his condition."
Congenitally frail? Yun Shu raised his eyes to meet Feng Ling's deep eyes, he must know that this child was not just born weak, right? Are you afraid that you will say something that you shouldn't say in front of him?
"Well, I'll try."
There was a slight pain in his arm, and when Huang Furui opened his eyes again, he saw tiny silver needles trembling slightly on his skin.
His breathing was no longer so rapid, and the depression that had been accumulated in his chest gradually dissipated.
Showing a grateful smile to Yun Shu, the woman replied with a reassuring smile, "Childe go to bed first, you will feel much better when you sleep." â
ââŚâŚ Well, thank you. â
Quietly retreating from the house, Feng Ling and Yun Shu glanced at each other, and then tacitly walked to the pavilion in the courtyard.
"This is the Eighth Prince? I haven't seen it on the Queen's birthday. â
"Well, he has been frail and sick all year round, and he can barely leave the temple."
"Then how can it be outside the palace?"
Feng Ling sighed lightly, "Presumably, I escaped by myself." â
Yun Shu couldn't help but think of Fang Cai's smile, this child must have experienced a lot of things. "There are several toxins in his body, which seem to have been brought from his mother's womb."
Feng Ling's eyes flashed with clarity, but he didn't answer. Seeing that he was not surprised at all, Yun Shu guessed a few points, maybe he didn't plan to save this child.
"In this palace, there are many things that you and I can't meddle in, and sometimes sympathy can't save a person. He...... How many days are left? â
"If you don't do anything, you can be poisoned at any time. Fang Cai's symptom should be that he was excited to urge the toxins in his body, and I have used silver needles to help him stabilize it. â
A helpless smile appeared on Feng Ling's face, "It seems that those imperial doctors are really accurate, and they won't live to be fourteen." There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone. I just didn't expect that there would be people who would use the dying people, who sent those three people.
"Miss Su's injuries have not healed yet, and if she cooperates, there is a seven-point chance that she can heal completely."
Feng Ling smiled faintly, "I'll leave it to you, I'll rest assured." â
At this time, a dark shadow appeared beside Feng Ling, the man glanced at Yun Shu, Feng Ling opened his mouth slightly, "It's okay, my own people." â
"Your Highness, the three men have committed suicide by poisoning, but their subordinates have discovered that they have tattoos on their backs and are from the Wu family."
People from the Wu family? Then it is said that it was done by the people in the palace. Feng Ling immediately remembered the queen, but he didn't understand that the unthreatening Huang Furui had any use for the queen.
"Handle it cleanly."
"Yes..."
"Shu'er, you don't need to prescribe medicine for him, I'll order someone to take him back in a while."
Yun Shu clearly heard a little helplessness from Feng Ling's tone, but she also understood that sometimes it is not that we can afford to save people if we want to. This is not ruthless, but forced by the current situation.
"Master, His Royal Highness has woken up."
The door creaked and slowly opened, and Huang Furui had already sat up, but he was still rolling up his sleeves and staring blankly at the silver needles on it.
"What do you think?"
He raised his head and smiled at Feng Ling, "It's much better, then ......" looked at Yun Shu with some hesitation, as if he didn't know what to call her, and opened his mouth timidly, "I, can I keep them?" â
"They?"
Huang Furui raised his arm, Yun Shu immediately understood something, and a smile appeared in his eyes, "This silver needle is not good if it is pricked for a long time." â
ââŚâŚ Ah, yes, yes......" He just wondered, with these silver needles, would he be able to live a few more days. "Actually, it's much more comfortable to keep them, and it's more useful than the medicine given by the doctor." There was an indescribable sense of loss in this tone.
Feng Ling's heart crossed a strange look, he glanced at him, and Yun Shu carefully removed those fine needles for Huang Furui.
"Let's go, the imperial brother will send you back to the palace."
ââŚâŚ I ......" He seemed to want to fight for the last shred of hope, but when he raised his head, the moment he looked at Feng Ling's eyes, he retracted this thought.
Obediently got off the bed, but the guard on the side stepped forward and shook his head, "No, I can go by myself." That one...... Thank you ......."
Unexpectedly, he turned around again and showed a grateful smile at Yun Shu, which made Yun Shu sigh with emotion, who said that the emperor's house was noble and extraordinary, and sometimes, it was just fish on someone else's chopping board, just a victim of interests.
Feng Ling once again put his robe on Huang Furui's head, he didn't want to bring unnecessary trouble to Gongsun Mansion.
Under the robe, Huang Furui secretly raised his eyes and looked at this beautiful face, which happened to be discovered by Feng Ling, "What, still feel uncomfortable?" â
ââŚâŚ No, it's not, it's just that Ruier thinks that the eldest brother is a good person. "It's just that why did the Fifth Emperor Brother say to himself that the Great Emperor Brother is a bad person?
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