"The two imperial doctors are both Xinglin Holy Hands, and there will definitely be a way to cure my eldest brother, so I have to worry about the two of you." Su Fengjin blessed her body, humble and polite, and her eyes were worried that she couldn't hide.

The imperial doctors held her arm in fear, and made a mistake to get out of the way, "Don't dare to be Miss Su's gift, I'll do my best, but ...... We still need to listen to the destiny of God, and whether we can be healed well depends on God's will. ”

They carefully considered a few pairs of prescriptions, one for internal and one for external, and then picked up Su Fengyi's broken legs, fixed them with wooden boards, and were busy until sunset.

Yao's eyes were already crying and swollen, and he had no idea for a while, so he relied on Su Fengjin to make two bags of silver for the two imperial doctors, and sent them away.

She poured a cup of hot tea and sent it to Yao's hand, and casually on the side of her face, she saw Su Luanyue looking at her timidly, and the red and swollen slap marks on her face looked particularly dazzling.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he commanded in a loud voice: "Come on, send Miss Yue'er back to rest first!" ”

"Sister Feng Jin, I'm not leaving, but I'm going back, I'm also thinking about my eldest brother in my heart, so you let me guard it with you." Su Luanyue's eyes were filled with a thin layer of water, and her soft-spoken appearance was very pitiful.

At the moment, Su Fengyi's life and death are unpredictable, she really has no intention of entanglement with Su Luanyue, she is inexplicably a little irritable in her heart, and a trace of majesty that is not angry and self-righteous flashes in her eyes, "Didn't you hear what I just said?" Send her back! ”

The maids couldn't help but shudder, and half-supported dragged Su Luanyue's hand to the door.

Their hearts are all the same, they have been serving in Su Mansion for a few years, when have they seen the young lady who is as warm as water so angry now? It's amazing!

sent Su Luanyue away, Su Fengjin asked the cook to prepare a bowl of porridge and a few refreshing side dishes, and waited for Yao's to reluctantly use a few mouthfuls before letting her go back to rest first.

Leaning over to look at Su Fengyi, I saw that his ink-dyed eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, looking extremely painful, his handsome face was slightly distorted, his mouth was moaning lowly, and sweat was the size of a bean rolling down his forehead.

She hurriedly let the maid wet a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, until his breathing gradually became even, and he was a little relieved.

Su Fengjin straightened up, and a trace of doubt flashed in her heart, Su Fengyi has been practicing bow horses since he was a child, as if he grew on the back of a horse, how could he suddenly fall off the horse?

"Who went out with the eldest young master today?" She asked with a deep voice.

"Miss Hui's words, it's Su An."

"Call him and wait for me outside."

The maid responded and hurriedly retreated, but after a moment's time, Su An was summoned.

Su An was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was kneeling on the ground trembling at this time, and his heart was full of thoughts.

"Miss, the slave is not serving the eldest young master well, begging the young lady to spare her life!" He kowtowed repeatedly, his voice trembling faintly.

Su Fengjin glanced at him and put down the teacup quietly, "If I'm not mistaken, you've been serving by the eldest young master's side since you were a child, right?" ”

"Yes, the slave has been serving the eldest young master for seven or eight years."

She bowed her head slightly, and said word by word: "You get up first, and listen carefully to me, how did the eldest young master fall from his horse today?" ”

Su An didn't dare to get up, wiped a handful of cold sweat on his head, and said slowly while recalling: "In the last competition, the eldest young master's best riding skills, but as soon as the race started, the eldest young master's horse seemed to go crazy, threw the person down, raised the horse's hooves and stepped on, if it weren't for the eldest young master's quick reaction at that time, and the king of Yong'an took the risk to shoot the beast, I'm afraid ......"

Su Fengjin's eyebrows twitched slightly involuntarily, and a dark cloud swelled imperceptibly in her eyes.

King Yong'an, Suoyi?

As far as she knew, Suo Yi and Su Fengyi didn't have any friendship, why did they suddenly help? Well, why did the horse suddenly go crazy?

Su Fengjin's slender white fingers tapped the tabletop, and the more she thought about it, the more she shuddered.

Looking at the present, only Suoyi Zi in the court can compete with the prince with his mother's nobility, if it is really him, then Suoyi will be counted in the Su family early in the morning!

In her previous life, how stupid was she to believe his sanctimonious face and assist him with all her might?