"What's wrong?" Feng Feiyi's thick eyebrows touched slightly, and then he stepped forward and asked softly. "But what matters?"

"I'm fine." Su Yitong shook his head. A little unaccustomed to such a wind flying wing.

Feng Yue looked at the embarrassing atmosphere between the two, her dark eyes were rolling drippingly, and she had an idea, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the slave maid will go and see if Imperial Doctor Lin has helped you boil the medicine." ”

Before Su Yitong could reply, she had already trotted out of the room.

"Lie down and don't move." Feng Feiyi told her uneasily, and by the way, she covered up the quilt.

"Hmm." Su Yitong buried his head in the bed, and always felt that something was wrong with today's wind wings. Her face flushed, and she remembered the matter of the people outside the city. Busy asked, "How is the plague handled?" ”

Since rushing to Youzhou from the capital, they have been hunted down and killed all the way, if at first she only suspected that the Youzhou plague was man-made, then now she is almost sure that the Youzhou plague is indeed man-made.

Wind Wings sat down in front of the bed. "Well, it's already being processed."

"How?" Su Yitong was in a hurry, and he was involved in the wound again, grinning in pain.

Feng Feiyi looked a little distressed. "What's the hurry," he stretched out his hand to hold her body, and he asked, "Do you want this king to help His Majesty see if the wound has cracked?" ”

Su Yitong glanced at him, subconsciously pulled up his clothes, endured the pain in his chest, and said calmly: "No need, I'm fine." ”

"Are you sure?" A smile rose in his ink-stained eyes, and Feng Feiyi hooked his lips playfully.

"Sure." Nodding affirmatively, Su Yitong shrunk into the quilt again and asked, "Say it!" How to deal with it. ”

"Hmm." His jaw was slightly raised, Feng Feiyi looked at her intently, and said word by word: "The prefect of Youzhou has separated the people in the city who have been infected with the plague and those who have not been infected with the plague. ”

"Nonsense ......" Su Yitong was excited, and then he was involved in the wound, "Hee ......"

"Your Majesty, slow down, don't involve the wound for these little things."

"I'm fine, you go on."

Feng Feiyi nodded. "At present, the gate of Youzhou City is wide open, and all the imperial doctors are at the gate of the city every day to diagnose and treat the people......"

"Did you find any symptoms?"

"Nope." Feng Feiyi shook his head.

"No?" Frowning slightly, she then asked, "Then have you tried to look outside the city?" ”

"Your Majesty has been unconscious for the past few days, and this king is not at ease, so he ......"

"So you didn't get involved in it yourself?" Su Yitong was a little angry. When has it been, these people are still counting on her. Luckily, she had only been in a coma for three days, and if it had been any longer, she would have wondered if Wind Wings would soon be infected with the plague.

"Nope."

"You ......" Su Yitong gritted his teeth, as if he hated iron and steel, and said: "Feng Feiyi, are you a pig?" Since we came to Youzhou, we have been hunted down and killed, don't tell me, you haven't thought that the plague in Youzhou is actually man-made. She had told him about it that day in the carriage, but he had not only forgotten everything, but had also put all his hopes on her, a seriously wounded man.

Listening to her words, Feng Feiyi's face was a little ugly. If it weren't for the concern for her safety these days, he wouldn't have guarded her all day long. It's all his fault now.

With a sharp eyebrow, the big hand tightened into a fist several times before finally suppressing the anger in his heart. He said softly: "This king is not so ......"

Before he finished speaking, Su Yitong said again: "Why are the people of Youzhou imprisoned, shouldn't they be isolated?" ”

Something like the plague that cannot be seen or touched can be suppressed by simply dividing and seizing it.

With a long sigh, she said speechlessly: "Really, stupid you forget it......" finally got some strength, and after a few words, she felt that the bones in her body seemed to be scattered, and she had no strength at all.

Feng Feiyi asked, "What is isolation?" ”

Su Yitong pursed her lips. "You don't understand."

"Grandpa......"

At this moment, Yun Qing's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Feng Feiyi was slightly stunned. Yun Qing's speed seemed to be faster than he imagined. With a pursing of his thin lips, he said, "Come in." ”

Yun Qing pushed the door in, and saw that his master's face was very bad, so he hurriedly lowered his head and arched his hand: "Master,"

Wind Wings raised their eyes. "Here we are."

"Hmm."

Su Yitong, who was beside him, opened his mouth and asked, "Yunqing, aren't you leaving?" Why is it here again? ”

Yun Qing opened his mouth, and was hesitating where to speak, when he heard his master say: "Your Majesty has not recovered from his serious injuries and is unconscious, and this king is afraid that His Majesty will be in good health, so he sent someone back to the capital to let Yun Qing find some good tonics." Every word is actually asking for credit for himself.

Su Yitong gave him a blank look. "Did you encounter any accidents along the way?"

Yun Qing swallowed. Your Majesty means this, is it good to be hunted down? Why don't you expect him to be good, it's such an awkward question as soon as he opens his mouth.

"What's wrong? Am I right? ”

"Nope." Yun Qing shook his head, glanced at his own master who was ignored by His Majesty, and felt a little innocent. No matter how you look at it, the fierce eyes seem like a hint to shut him up.

Feng Feiyi reminded: "Your Majesty has just woken up, so it's better to say a few words." ”

"You have to take care of it." Somehow, Su Yitong felt that today's Feng Feiyi was particularly disgusting to her.

"You ......" Feng Feiyi was silent, and a layer of frost was inexplicably stained between his eyebrows.

Yun Qing really couldn't stand this atmosphere, and couldn't help but break the silence and said: "Master, the general heard that His Majesty was unconscious, so he specially asked his subordinates to bring a thousand-year-old Lingzhi ......."

"Millennial Ganoderma lucidum?"

"Millennial Ganoderma lucidum?"

Two voices of different shades sounded at the same time. Feng Feiyi glanced sideways at the questioner, and Su Yitong continued to ask: "Is there really a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in this world?" ”

As soon as she said this, not only Yun Qingwen was stunned, but even Feng Feiyi was stunned. What is this world? Isn't she from this world?

Yun Qing shuddered and looked at his master.

Feng Feiyi pursed his lips, "What does Your Majesty mean?" ”

Su Yitong reacted. "I didn't ...... I mean...... Isn't the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum only in legends? ”

"It's really a legend." Feng Feiyi nodded, pretending not to see the stunned expression on her face, looked at Yun Qing and asked, "Then the medicinal materials are ready?" ”

Yun Qing nodded and arched his hand: "I am here to tell you about this matter." He took out a slender and delicate box from his bosom and handed it over, he lowered his eyes and said, "This is the thousand-year-old Lingzhi that the general asked his subordinates to transfer to His Majesty......"

"Show me." Su Yitong endured the pain in his chest and stretched out his hand from the quilt, wanting to take a look at the legendary thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

Unexpectedly, Feng Feiyi took the box one step ahead of her, opened it and glanced at it, closed it and threw it back, nodding casually: "Well, take it and ask Imperial Doctor Lin to boil it......"

Boiled up, right? Yun Qing secretly glanced at His Majesty the Emperor, who was already pale, and was a little unbearable. After all, it was given by the general, and it is a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that is rare to see in a hundred years, will it be too much for the master to do this?

Su Yitong also felt that Feng Feiyi was doing this a bit too much, she glanced at him sadly, retracted her hand reluctantly, and whispered: "Feng Feiyi, can't you show me the appearance of a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum?" ”

Wind Wings don't hum.

Yun Qing took the box, "Master...... The general also sent two cartloads of medicinal herbs......"

Raising an eyebrow, he asked, "So what?!" ”

"This time I was able to reach Youzhou safely, thanks to the great general." If it weren't for his generosity and gifting him a team of soldiers to escort medicinal herbs, he might not have arrived in Youzhou so quickly.

"Really?" Shen Yan thought about it, Feng Feiyi changed the direction and handed the box to Su Yitong. After thinking about it, her body was still injured and it was not appropriate to move her hands and feet, so he opened the box and handed it over.

Seeing that he was so generous, Su Yitong's face immediately returned to normal.

However, the box had just been handed to her, and before she could take a closer look, Feng Feiyi took it back again. Handed it to Yun Qingdao: "Go ahead,"

Yun Qing silently shut up, took the box and turned to retreat.

"Feng Feiyi, you're insane." glared at Feng Feiyi angrily, and Su Yitong's heart became nameless. As for it? What kind of crazy person is it, she just wants to see what the thousand-year-old Lingzhi looks like, as for being stingy like that? Besides, the thousand-year-old Lingzhi was originally given to her by Jun Moyan, and she took a look at what was wrong.

With a pout, she stretched out her hand to the door and said angrily, "Get out of here." "It's true, before anyone has been killed, he is going to be angry to death.

However, as soon as she said this, Feng Feiyi only straightened her back as if she hadn't heard it, and she didn't move.

Su Yitong frowned, and pulled the quilt over to cover his head.

After being bored for a while, she was a little out of breath, and when she heard no movement outside, she thought that Feng Feiyi was gone. secretly lifted the corner of the quilt and took a look, but saw that the ink-colored robe in front of the bed was still there.

"Feng Feiyi, why don't you leave." She was even angrier. was not killed, but was to death by this person who didn't know the height of the sky. I don't know what sins I created in my previous life, so I will meet such a person who doesn't eat oil and salt in this life.

"This king is waiting for Imperial Doctor Lin to bring the medicine." Feng Feiyi replied.

Su Yitong snorted angrily and stopped talking.

However, it was only when the thick smell of Chinese medicine penetrated into the quilt along the gap in the futon that she realized what it meant by waiting for Imperial Doctor Lin to bring the medicine.

"Your Royal Highness the Regent, it's time for Your Majesty to drink the medicine."

Imperial Physician Lin stopped in front of the bed with the medicine bowl and looked at Feng Feiyidao.

Feng Feiyi nodded, "Give it to this king, you step back first." ”

"Yes." Imperial Physician Lin glanced at His Majesty the Emperor who was stuffed in the quilt, and couldn't help but say with some worry: "Your Majesty, it's easy to be short of breath in the quilt, you still ......."

Before he finished speaking, he heard His Majesty the Emperor in the bed roaring: "Get out of ......"