Chapter II: Oral Agreements
Yimei Garden, as the name suggests, is a courtyard full of plum blossoms planted in the northeast corner, a dozen small and compact rooms, slowly arranged according to the main priority, the middle is the main house of Yimei Garden.
"See the prince." Inside the house, led by two big girls dressed in emerald green clothes, four or five little maids of different ages lined up in the back, kneeling respectfully.
"Get up, how are you doing?" Shangguan Honglie waved his hand casually and asked.
"Back to the prince, Mrs. Bud still hasn't woken up yet, the imperial doctors have just come, and they have discussed a prescription, and the slave has already sent someone to fetch the medicine." One of the maids in emerald green clothes, with red and swollen eyes, blessed Shangguan Honglie's body, and when he saw Feng Yufei who was following behind, his pretty face instantly turned cold, and he said angrily: "You, you still dare to come." β
"Not for me." Feng Yufei raised his eyebrows, raised his arm as if he was helpless, and pointed at Shangguan Honglie who was clamping his arm with a slender finger: "Shangguan Honglie brought me here." β
"Lord Wang, she is the one who poisoned Mrs. Ya and is still unconscious." One of the green-shirted maids glared at Feng Yufei fiercely, and there was an unconcealed disgust between his eyebrows.
"I'll wake up the buds." Shangguan Honglie didn't pay attention to the maids in the room, but clamped Feng Yufei's arm and tightened it again, his dark eyes were full of coldness, "Bring the antidote." β
"I'm going to see how poisonous the buds are." Feng Yufei frowned, this man, does he really want to crush her arm?
"I'll go in with you." Shangguan Honglie glanced at Feng Yufei and decided. He wouldn't allow another accident to happen to the buds, nor would he allow the unknown danger to lurk around the sprouts.
"It doesn't matter." Feng Yufei shrugged his shoulders, it seemed that this woman named Ya'er was really unusual in his heart, "But, can you let go of your hand first, or do you just want to hold my hand like this and go to see your Ya'er?" β
Shangguan Honglie's body trembled suddenly, and a tyrannical aura spread, but when he saw Feng Yufei's arm stained red with blood, his dark eyes seemed to have been pricked by a needle, and he shrank tightly, and threw away Feng Yufei's arm in a little panic.
Feng Yufei stroked the scars on his arm that had cracked again, frowned and asked, "Shangguan Honglie, do you have any hemostatic medicine here?" β
"Let's go see Ya'er first, your little injury can't kill anyone." Shangguan Honglie didn't raise his head this time, so he took the lead and strode to the inner room.
And Feng Yufei sighed a little helplessly, so it seems that the original owner of this body is really a poor insect who is not favored, maybe she is dead, it can be regarded as a relief.
Feng Yufei walked slowly to the bed, a woman with a pale face and a strange black lip, lying quietly on top of the embroidery, a peony brocade was covered directly under her armpits, revealing a little pink middle clothes. Feng Yufei probed Ya'er's pulse, and after a while, he got up lightly, retreated to the side of the dwarf, and said indifferently: "It's so cruel and poisonous." β
"Hmph, you are ruthless enough to use such a cruel poison on such a weak woman." Shangguan Honglie gently stroked Ya'er's bloodless face with one hand, and there was a thick pain in his sexy voice. Ya'er, as long as you can get better, everything else is not important, Shangguan Honglie sighed lightly, and his tone softened unconsciously, as if he was afraid that a loud voice would hurt the person lying on the bed: "Bring the antidote." β
"I don't have an antidote." Feng Yufei replied neatly.
"Bang ......" A cold breath suddenly erupted from Shangguan Honglie's body, and a figure as fast as a ghost instantly appeared in front of Feng Yufei, and his slender and powerful big hand was stuck on Feng Yufei's neck: "It seems that my decision is wrong." β
"As I said, I'm not your princess, so naturally there is no antidote." Feng Yufei didn't care about the increasingly tight palm around his neck, and still said slowly: "However, I can detoxify her, but it will take a little longer." β
"For how long?" Shangguan Honglie breathed a sigh of relief, but the strength in his hand did not shrink by half a point, but he asked coldly.
"A month." Feng Yufei was so dissatisfied that he slapped Shangguan Honglie's hand stuck on his neck, still in such a cold tone: "But before that, I need you to sign an agreement with me." β
"What agreement?" Shangguan Honglie frowned and said, "Don't make any foolish ideas, it's not good for you." β
"During this month, I have any rights of the princess, but I do not fulfill any of the obligations of the princess." Feng Yufei met Shangguan Honglie's impatient gaze, and a charming smile bloomed on his lips: "A month later, I promise to give you back a lively bud, at that time, I need you to give me a letter of resignation, from now on, we have nothing to do with each other." β
......When he heard the two unrelated words, Shangguan Honglie's palm shrank suddenly, the teacup in his hand shattered, and bright red blood suddenly gushed out from his slender and powerful hand.
"You want to leave the palace?" Shangguan Honglie raised his head, a pair of dark eyes stared at Feng Yufei, and there was a suppressed anger in his magnetic voice: "You tried your best to marry into the palace, why are you willing to leave now?" β
Feng Yufei sat casually opposite Shangguan Honglie, the whipping in the cell just now made her lose a lot of physical strength, and only after such a while, she felt a little weak and lightheaded.
"Since you have said it, I worked hard to marry the palace, knowing that I can't get what I want, but I am still stupid to learn moths to fight fires, isn't it stupid? And you shouldn't be happy about my entanglement, so sometimes learning to let go is equivalent to giving two people a chance to be reborn, besides, you love Ya'er very much, don't you? Feng Yufei's voice was very soft, very soft, so light that it seemed as if he was just muttering to himself.
"It's best if you think so." Shangguan Honglie only felt a swelling in his chest, and when he flicked his sleeves, he said coldly: "Ya'er is the most important woman in my life, and no one can replace her." As long as you save Ya'er, I can not blame you for everything you have done before, and the letter of resignation you ask for will be as you wish. β
"I can't ask for it." Feng Yufei stretched his waist, but accidentally pulled the wound on his body again, and frowned slightly: "Can you give me hemostatic medicine now?" I'm going to bandage the wound first. β
"Wound, does it hurt?" Shangguan Honglie hesitated for a moment, and finally asked softly.
"If you're wondering, I wouldn't mind tying you up there and whipping you dozens of times with the same force, I think, so you can better understand whether this wound hurts or not." Feng Yufei picked up the tea on the side, and poured it into his mouth without any image, a warm moist and cool gently slid through his dry throat, and the whole body of the ironing was comfortable.
"You ......" Shangguan Honglie's eyes narrowed dangerously again: "If it weren't for the fact that you could save Ya'er, I would also let you walk around without eating if you used Ya'er's teacup indiscriminately now." β
"......" Feng Yufei was a little speechless, is this the attitude that a doctor should have?
"This is a blood coagulation powder, which not only has a significant effect on stopping bleeding, but also reduces the pain." Shangguan Honglie took out a small rouge bottle from the purse on his waist, threw it into Feng Yufei's hand as if he didn't care, and whispered as if explaining: "If it weren't for the sake of you being able to save the buds, even if I threw it away, I wouldn't give it to you." β
"Okay, okay, I see, you don't always have to tell me how much you love Ya'er, although I'm sorry, but I have to say, you're really naΓ―ve now." Feng Yufei stroked his forehead with one hand and continued: "Moreover, I also promised not to pester you, when the time comes, I will save the buds, you will stay and fly, you give me a letter of resignation, I will wander the world, OK?" β
"You ......" Shangguan Honglie, who was about to get angry, was suddenly stunned, what was wrong with him? Isn't it exactly what she wants to leave? Why is she angry because she wants to leave? Could it be that I fell in love with her who had transformed in this short period of time? No, it's impossible, if she hadn't been a hindrance from it, then Ya'er would have been her concubine a long time ago, so she hated her, hated her, and this anger was just a man's self-esteem.
Feng Yufei watched Shangguan Honglie's face constantly change, so he ignored him, ran to the bookcase on the side and picked up the pen and ink, and struggled for a long time, before writing an agreement in full simplified characters.
"Shangguan Honglie, I have written the agreement, you can see, if there is no problem, then sign it." Feng Yufei looked at Shangguan Honglie, who seemed to be still in space, and had to shout at the top of his voice.
Shangguan Honglie came back to his senses, rudely pulled the rice paper on the table, and his brows were twisted together: "What kind of ghost painting is this?" β
"You don't know? It's okay, it's okay. Feng Yufei smiled and waved his hand: "You just need to sign it." β
"Is this what you wrote?" Shangguan Honglie's pupils contracted suddenly, although he didn't know what was written on it, but that kind of flamboyant and elegant, dragon flying and phoenix dancing, was not the original she could write, in her impression, her words were small and beautiful, when did it change to like this?
"Nonsense." Feng Yufei glanced at him, "Do you sign or not?" β
"Hmph, I don't know those ghost drawings, so I don't sign them, and I've always promised you that I will never coax you, if you don't believe it, then I'll write it." The corners of Shangguan Honglie's lips suddenly rose slightly, and his dark eyes were full of playfulness.
"Well, a verbal agreement is a verbal agreement." Feng Yufei looked at Shangguan Honglie's shallow smile, and suddenly the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he quickly changed his words.
"Hmph." Shangguan Honglie tore up the agreement in his hand three or two times, "Don't get these things that are not there, when will you be able to save the buds?" β
"You're going to have to let me bandage my wounds and come back in clean clothes, right?" Feng Yufei pointed to the injury on his body: "If I fall, then her situation is really not optimistic, besides, although the poison in her body is ruthless, it will not take people's lives all at once, OK?" β