"The old man prescribes a few medicine lists, and sends them later, and the rest only needs to let the patient recuperate, and it is not appropriate to work too hard." Lang Zhong said.

Feng Tong smiled softly and said, "Okay, I'm sorry for you." ”

"The old man took his leave." Lang Zhong bowed slightly respectfully, and then withdrew from the chamber.

This Mu Wang Ye is romantic, and the beautiful men in the house are like clouds, and he once thought it was a rumor and laughed it off.

Looking at it now, the shocking-looking person in front of him just now is only one of them.

Thinking of this, Lang Zhong walked a little faster.

These nobles are hidden, and it is better for him to know what to do.

As soon as Feng Tong waited for Lang Zhong to leave, he brushed off his robe and sat on the bed.

He stretched out his well-defined fingers and stroked Su Mujiu's forehead.

It's amazingly hot.

A trace of distress crossed Feng Tong's eyes, and his fingertips wrapped Su Mujiu's hair behind him, covering the quilt a little tighter.

Then he went to the windowsill and opened the closed window.

I found another screen and put it in front of the bed.

In this way, the ventilation in the wing room is ensured, and Su Mujiu's physical illness is aggravated by the cold wind.

After doing all this, Feng Tong walked to the table, picked up the brush on the side, and scribbled on the rice paper.

His strokes are smooth and fluid, and in a few moments he has a list to make.

He called out to the door, "Mama." ”

"Feng Tong Gongzi, what do you command?" Mama Lang Zhong, who had just sent him away, walked in in small steps.

Feng Tong smiled and handed the rice paper to Mama, and then said, "You give this list to the little guy in my courtyard, and ask him to bring these things for me." ”

Mama's eyes narrowed slightly, she took the note and spread out the rice paper in front of Feng Tong.

I only saw a series of items listed above.

Most of them are tonic stuff.

"Feng Tong Gongzi, our palace also has supplements, so I won't worry about you." Mama refused directly.

Feng Tong smiled and said gently like water: "These are the supplements that my mother sent to me, and there are also treasures of my Baixing Kingdom, I have a deep relationship with the prince, and I naturally want to do my part." ”

A trace of suspicion crossed Mama's eyes, and she stared at Feng Tong.

No matter how she looked at it, Feng Tong still looked light, and there was nothing abnormal on her face.

Mama was puzzled.

Although she has never interfered and intervened too much in the relationship between the prince and the prince in the house, she just knows that the relationship between the prince and the prince is indeed good compared to the others.

But even so, it has been almost two years since the prince came to their palace, and when the prince was seriously ill in the past, the prince of Feng Tong had never been so worried.

What's wrong with this phoenix boy now?

"Okay."

After a long time, Mama took a deep breath and responded.

The prince of Feng Tong is also the prince of a country, even if she has a pivotal position in this palace, she does not dare to offend such a noble person at will.

After Mama left the wing, Feng Tong came to the bed again.

His eyes stared straight at Su Mujiu's face, and his fingers swept from her eyebrows to the tip of her nose to her lips.

His heart was softer than it had ever been, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a faint smile.

Wisps of tenderness entered his eyes, and his eyelashes spread out like a fan.

Suddenly, the man on the bed frowned slightly.

"Don't ...... I don't want you to die,......" she muttered to herself, as small as a mosquito.

Feng Tong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said gently, "You don't want anyone to die?" ”

“……”

But there was no answer.

Feng Tong took out the handkerchief from his arms and gently wiped the fine beads of sweat on Su Mujiu's forehead.

There was endless tenderness in his eyes, and his cautious appearance was afraid of waking Su Mujiu up.

"Good fragrance......" Su Mujiu began to babble nonsense again, her hand grabbing in the air indiscriminately.

Finally, she grabbed Feng Tong's wrist like condensed fat.

For just a moment, she didn't move anymore.

As if he had found a sense of security, his frowning brows gradually relaxed, and his chaotic aura calmed down.

Feng Tong stared at his wrist, watching the two little paws tightly on it, he couldn't help but laugh.

Now that wiping the sweat stains has become a problem, he can only hand the handkerchief in his hand to the other hand and continue the action just now.

He is delicate and gentle.

Jingxiu Garden.

The little guy is in the warehouse with the list and comparing the items one by one.

And the bamboo hidden on the roof, at this moment he frowned and watched the little girl's every move.

He is the secret guard of his master, and he can't easily come forward and let others find out.

Just now, with his superhuman eyesight, he had seen the list.

There is no problem, every word on it is the master's note.

But the contents of the list made him feel a dull pain.

These tonic items are usually reluctant to be used by his master himself.

Why is he so generous now, and he handed it all over?

Isn't his master stunned?

What is hidden in the Weiyang Pavilion that makes him so painstaking?

I don't know if the master's mother knows about the expensive supplements she sent and sends them out so casually, will she vomit blood in anger.

Finally, when the little guy came out of the storehouse with a small mountain of things, Bamboo's face was very ugly.

He resisted his urge to stop the little guy, and watched as the little guy moved things out of Jingxiu Garden.

……

In the next few days, Feng Tong came to Weiyang Pavilion to take care of Su Mujiu in every detail during the day, and personally fed her medicine every day.

And those supplements that he sent over made Mama boil it all out without hesitation, and they were all used by Su Mujiu.

Seeing that Su Mujiu's improvement was getting more and more ruddy day by day, Feng Yan's smile became more and more.

This is the third day after Su Mujiu fainted.

On this day, Feng Tong had just fed Su Mujiu the medicine, and was sitting at the table, staring at the paperwork.

The wind outside the window blew slightly, blowing the strands or two of hair on his forehead.

His expression was serious, and he looked at the copywriter meticulously.

Every now and then, I will write a few strokes.

The sun shone on his face, the halo flowed, his skin was as delicate as porcelain, and he was more and more immortal in a snow-colored robe.

The first time Su Mujiu opened his eyes, he saw Feng Tong's delicate side face.

"Plop", "Plop".

The heart began to beat restlessly.

Su Mujiu subconsciously stroked his chest.

It's good, there's still warmth, it's just a little fast.

It means that she is still alive.

However, why did Feng Tong appear in her wing?

Su Mujiu stretched out his hand and pinched his arm.

The pain spread from her arm, and it seemed that she was not dreaming.

Could it be that she had just woken up and hallucinated?

Su Mujiu opened his mouth and tentatively called: "Feng Tong." ”。

Feng Tong, who was still writing, put down the brush, turned to the side of the bright and glamorous face, and smiled at Su Mujiu: "Are you awake?" ”