Feng Xiying was taken aback, and patted Lan Qi's face vigorously: "Lan Qi, wake up, don't sleep, wake up quickly." ”

There were slap marks on Lan Qi's face, Feng Xiying didn't stop, and the doctor came in and saw it and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it: "Wait a minute, everyone is stupid by you." ”

"Doctor, he's fainted! Save him. Feng Xiying was really afraid that Lan Qi wouldn't wake up.

The doctor tested the temperature of the water and threw a large ice cube into it: "Let him sleep when he is tired, he can't die now, and when he has a high fever, you can worry about it when the effect of the medicine subsides." ”

Feng Xiying wanted to ask something, but the doctor waved his hand and drove her out: "Okay, okay, don't make noise, it will affect my medical treatment, wait outside." ”

Feng Xiying was directly blasted out, and the door was slammed shut by the doctor.

Although I was still very worried, the doctor said that I couldn't die, so I really couldn't die.

Feng Xiying was entangled at the door for a moment before preparing to leave, and when she turned around, King Yongzheng was standing behind and staring at herself for a moment.

Feng Xiying was startled, and leaned on the door to look at King Yong: "Lord Wang, when are you standing here?" Did you know that people are scary and scared to death? ”

King Yong still looked at Feng Xiying: "I know, you said it before." ”

"Did you say you're still so scary?" Feng Xiying patted her chest and smoothed out.

"You care about him?" King Yong stepped forward and asked.

"I must care, everyone is like this, who can not care? I am not a stone. Feng Xiying was very anxious at this time.

"You like him?" King Yong took another step forward.

Feng Xiying looked at King Yong with wide eyes in horror: "Don't talk nonsense, prince, isn't this ruining people's innocence?" I treat Lan Qi as my younger brother, I didn't come out to elope. ”

King Yong stared at Feng Xiying for a while, feeling that Feng Xiying didn't seem to be lying before preparing to leave.

"Wait, Lord Wang." Feng Xiying suddenly remembered an important matter.

King Yong thought that she had something to say to herself in her heart, and turned around with a smile: "What's the matter?" ”

Feng Xiying walked up to King Yong, pulled the corner of his clothes and said, "There is something I want to tell the prince." ”

King Yong looked at her twisted appearance and was overjoyed, could it be that Feng Xiying wanted to confess to herself?

King Yong stabilized his mind and tried his best to behave decently: "Say it." ”

"Lord Wang, my money has been looted, can you lend me some money?" Feng Xiying finally spoke, she was stunned and sold to Cuiyi Pavilion, and all her belongings were looted, and she couldn't even find the clothes where the money was hidden, so she was really financially embarrassed.

King Yong's face twitched: "That's what you want to say?" ”

"Although I don't have anything to pledge now, I can make an IOU, and I will pay you back in the future."

"I don't borrow it." King Yong flicked his sleeves and was about to go out.

"I said, why are you like this? Didn't you say that you were short of money? Why do you really turn your face and don't recognize people when you really open your mouth? Feng Xiying muttered in the back.

King Yong's footsteps paused, "That's because you were the quasi-princess of this king before, but what is your identity now?" ”

These words poked Feng Xiying's heart, which was really hurtful, but it was also a fact.

Feng Xiying had nothing to say for a while, and stood in place stunned.

King Yong waited for a while, but it was rare that Feng Xiying didn't refute, King Yong felt a little uncomfortable, and went out without staying.

Feng Xiying stood for a while, cleaned up her mood, and then walked outside, and the pick was still there, but King Yong didn't know where he went.

"Pick it up, I'd like to discuss something with you." Feng Xiying smiled and walked towards Shide.

"Miss Feng, I don't have any money." didn't wait for Feng Xiying to speak, and said it directly.

Feng Xiying's smile stiffened, and the black lines on her forehead were one after another.

Feng Xiying knew that King Yong must have confessed, and she no longer asked for money with a dead face, and walked towards the door by herself.

"Where is Miss Feng going?" He stepped forward to stop Feng Xiying.

Feng Xiying pushed away his outstretched hand, "Make money." ”

Although he didn't stop him anymore, he followed Feng Xiying wherever he went.

When she arrived at the door of a green building, Feng Xiying turned around and looked at the pick-up: "When you enter this door, you will give your own consumption." ”

Finding out where Feng Xiying could really enter the Qinglou, she stopped in front of her with one side of her body: "Miss Feng, give me a way to live." ”

"What are you talking about, what does it have to do with whether I go to make money or not give you a way to live?" Feng Xiying raised her leg to bypass the pickup.

"Miss Feng, I suddenly remembered that I had some money." Hurriedly picked up and ran forward to stop Feng Xiying.

"You can't borrow money from me." Feng Xiying looked helpless.

"I can borrow it, I can still borrow my own money." It was really a dilemma, King Yong didn't lend money, but if it was known that Feng Xiying went to Qinglou to make money, he was afraid that he would be taken directly.

Feng Xiying suddenly came to her senses, "Can you really borrow it?" ”

With a wry smile, he took out the money from his arms and handed it to Feng Xiying: "But what does Miss Feng want money for?" ”

"Lan Qi's medical expenses, my accommodation expenses, food and whatever, none of them cost money." Feng Xiying checked the silver in his hand, the weight was quite heavy, enough for this period of money.

A cold sweat suddenly flowed from the top of his head, which turned out to be spent on the little man, which was miserable.

"Miss Feng, I must not let the prince know about the money I lent you." Pick up said worriedly.

Feng Xiying snorted: "I won't let him know, what my identity is, he won't want to know." ”

He smiled and nodded, but thought in his heart, he didn't want to know that there was a ghost.

"Why are you here?" Feng Xiying put away the money and remembered that King Yong's appearance was very inappropriate.

"It's not because of you, Miss Feng." I said it all at once.

Feng Xiying's face was a little confused: "Because of me? ”

He slapped his mouth in his heart, and immediately thought of remedy: "But isn't it, Miss Feng said that she was going to explore the rivers and lakes, and the prince also felt that a good man should not be stuck in one place, so he also wanted to see the suffering of the world." ”

Feng Xiying nodded seriously after hearing this, she didn't expect that this King Yong usually looked idle, and he knew so much about the suffering of the people.

I found Feng Xiying's letter, and hurriedly slipped away under the pretext that there was something to do.

Feng Xiying went back to the medical hall by herself with the silver, and as soon as she entered the door, she heard the doctor say that Lan Qi's medicinal properties had been solved, and hurriedly ran to the medical hall.

At this time, Lan Qi had already changed his clothes and was lying on the bed, covered with several layers of quilts, but he was still so cold that he sobbed, and when he saw Feng Xiying coming in, he pulled out a smile weakly.

"Lan Qi, how are you? Is it better? Feng Xiying sat on the edge of the bed and asked with concern.

"Are you concerned about me?" Lan Qi's voice trembled a little when he spoke.

Why does everyone ask this nonsense?

"Is there anyone else named Lan Qi here?" Feng Xiying rolled her eyes, but she still carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for Lan Qi.

"I'm fine, manly man, these little pains are nothing." Lan Qi comforted Feng Xiying.

Feng Xiying knew that he was being strong, but this was not the time to quarrel, "You and I have been in the Tibetan Pavilion since you were separated?" ”

Lan Qi still had palpitations when he mentioned the events of the past few days, and shook his head: "They began to sell me to an outsider, and wanted me to become the outsider, rather than suffer such humiliation, it is better to die directly, but they are strictly guarded, I can't escape, so I can only go on a hunger strike to protest." Later, the man looked at me and went on a hunger strike and took me back for a breath. ”

"And then?" Feng Xiying was a little distressed when she heard this.

"After the group brought me back, they thought that I had cut off their financial routes, beat me badly, forcibly poured me food, and sold me to the Tibetan Pavilion two days later, and I wanted to go on a hunger strike again, but the person in charge forced people to feed me every day, and after each time I was drunk, they beat me again, and they wanted me to give in, but I would rather die than be a servant, so they fed me a few pills, and I can't remember the rest of the story." Lan Qi didn't feel overly uncomfortable, so he shouldn't have been wrong.

Feng Xiying knew that Lan Qi was not relieved by this and that, but after being beaten for so many days, she didn't know how many more days it would hurt.