"This is an ice leech that only exists under the 10,000-year-old glacier north of Xuanwu Kingdom, and it is not poisonous in itself, but it likes to smoke poison the most, especially the poison of snow owls. So for the first three of the seven sessions, I was going to use this leech to suck the residual poisonous blood from your wounds. The process is inevitably painful, but it must not be interrupted halfway, otherwise you may be eaten by the undigested poison of the ice leech, so I have to trap you in the bucket so that you don't have to resist taking it away. ”

Listening to Cangyun's explanation in such a detailed and clear way, Feng Qingyuan became more and more dependent on this medical immortal, and nodded firmly to say that she could bear it.

So, Cangyun didn't say anything more, and slowly put the ice leech that seemed to be snow-white and lovely at the moment on the scar on Feng Qingyuan's cheek.

Feng Qingyuan only felt a chill on her cheeks, and in an instant, her whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar, but she didn't feel the pain of the ice leech sucking the residual poison in the scars for a while, but she felt that the cold made her a little unbearable.

After about a quarter of an hour, the ice leech's small body, which had been white, gradually began to darken, and its body began to gradually expand and expand.

By this time, she had become accustomed to the cold wind and began to feel pain, a pain she had never felt in the past fifteen years.

At first, it was not obvious, just like a mosquito bite, but as the small pain continued to increase, she began to moan in pain, instinctively wanting to raise her hand to scratch the itchy sore spot but could not do it. And the forehead, which was vaguely covered with frost, gradually began to sweat like rain, but when the sweat beads fell around the leech, they strangely condensed into Xiaoice balls.

It wasn't until more than half an hour later that the ice leech sucked up the poisonous blood and naturally fell off onto the cloth that sealed the bucket, and the snow-white body had completely turned black, and the body was about three times larger than at the beginning, and Cangyun immediately picked it up with his hand with a golden glove and took it back to the altar.

"Third Miss have a good rest, I will come back in seven days, I am afraid that the pain of treatment will be twice as strong as now, and I hope Miss is ready."

Looking at Feng Qingmi, after this first treatment, the whole person was so sweaty that it seemed that she had just been fished out of the water, and she was almost prostrated and leaned in the bucket without even the strength to open her eyes.

After the leech sucked, the scars on Feng Qingyuan's face were a little less black, but the scars became more and more hideous due to the tightening and wrinkles. Obviously, if she couldn't hold on and give up halfway, the scar on her face would be even worse than before.

Although she didn't have the slightest strength in her body, Feng Qingyuan still asked with a strong spirit: "Doctor, medical immortal, may I ask about the remaining six treatments, but each time the pain is worse than the previous one?" Can my face heal after 7 sessions? ”

Cang Yun said admittedly: "Yes, after seven times, it is just to remove the residual poison from your scars, and then to remove those scars." ”

Hearing the voices of the two servants, Mo knew that the first treatment had ended, and when he pushed the door in and saw Feng Qingyuan's appearance, he was almost so shocked that he cried out.

"The two of you should discuss it first, whether you want to continue the treatment, I will go back to the Cheyue Palace, if you don't want to be treated again, you don't need to send someone to invite you in seven days."

Cangyun was not interested in watching the scene of the mother and daughter hugging and crying, and left without looking back.

"Mother, is this medicine fairy really credible? My daughter hurts so much, I've never hurt so much in my life, and I even have to double the pain next time, in this case, my daughter is afraid that it will be difficult to hold on to the first time and she will die of pain! ”

Seeing the medicine fairy leave, Feng Qingyuan couldn't help but cry bitterly, and when the tears slid down her cheeks, she could even feel the residual pain.

Mo comforted his daughter distressedly, and he was a little out of mind about whether to continue the treatment.

It wasn't until Aunt Su's seventh period had passed that Feng Huanling finally asked Cangyun how to treat the scars on Feng Qingyuan's face, only to hear that in the end, Feng Qingyuan cried and begged that she didn't want to continue the treatment, giving up the only chance to restore her former beauty.

Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, Feng Huanling believed that Feng Qingyuan, who regarded her beauty as her life, would give up automatically, and the methods used by Cangyun would be extremely cruel.

With the first autumn rain pouring for several days, the summer heat was completely ended, and the autumn season was ushered in, and the autumn election to fill the harem for the emperor was also ushered in.

The harem positions of the emperor of the Shenlong Kingdom are: one queen; There are four concubines, concubines, concubines, concubines, and virtuous concubines; Zhaoyi, Zhaorong, Zhaoyuan, Xiuyi, Xiuyuan, Xiuyuan, Chongyi, Chongrong, Chongyuan are nine concubines; Nine people are three Jieyu, nine are four beauties, and nine are five talents, and they are the twenty-seventh women; Twenty-seven people are the sixth-grade Baolin, twenty-seven are the seventh-grade royal maids, and twenty-seven are the eighty-one royal wives.

If you don't count the palace maids, although the beauties of this harem are less than three thousand, if all the positions are filled, it can be said to be a lot heavier.

It's just that Emperor Xuan's accession to the throne is still short, so the harem has not yet been filled, and most of the seats are still empty, so the autumn election will be held once a year.

The queens of the last three generations of monarchs of the Shenlong Kingdom are all from the five major families in the past, among which in addition to the Feng and Su families, the other three families have each produced a queen.

The biological mother of King Cheyue and Emperor Jing was Emperor Ren's queen Nangong clan, and Emperor Jing's queen was Ze Mo, and the queen of Emperor Xuan of the current dynasty was the Yan clan who had died.

Now that the whole Yan family has been wiped out, the queen's position has been vacant for a long time, not to mention that the four major families covet the phoenix seal, but other small families are looking forward to taking advantage of this autumn election to send their daughters to the palace, even if they have no chance to take the throne, it is good to win a place among the four concubines and nine concubines.

When Feng Huanbing proposed to participate in the autumn election, the old lady was extremely surprised, not to mention that she was eighteen years old, even if she was just a young man, she would not take the initiative to ask to enter the palace according to her temperament.

However, since there is the support of King Cheyue, the people of the Feng family are also happy to see it, after all, after Queen Yan's funeral, Feng Qingwan, the noble concubine, has not been able to advance for a long time, and they can't help but think about it too much. Therefore, if you can send one more daughter to the palace to compete for favor, it may turn the stalemate situation around.

The day before Feng Huanbing was about to enter the palace, Feng Huanling specially went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to meet with her, revealed to her many likes and dislikes of Emperor Xuan in the name of Long Yucang, and personally selected clothes and accessories for her.

In the past, even if Yan Wushuang was proud of his temperament, but every autumn when he saw a newcomer in Long Jingming's harem, he would inevitably feel depressed and sad for a while.

At that time, she never thought that one day she would take the initiative to help other women try their best to win his favor.

"You and my sisters know very well, although we have to call the eldest sister Qingwan, but she is afraid that we will be worse than strangers." Feng Huanling took her sister's hand and admonished, "But if my sister has the opportunity to get close to them, she still has to show more 'protection' as the daughter of the Feng family, at least let Concubine Mo Shu feel the threat of the Feng family." ”

Feng Huanbing pondered for a long time before she understood the deep meaning of her sister's words, nodded solemnly and said, "I understand what my sister meant." ”

The Guan Guifei Feng Qingwan and the Shufei Mo in the palace are enchanting, and they seem to be just two little women competing for the favor of the saint, but in fact, they are inextricably implicated in the respective forces and interests of the Feng and Mo families.

Therefore, after Feng Huanbing entered the palace, she was able to wait for the opportunity to provoke the relationship between Concubine Guan and Concubine Mo Shu, which was equivalent to separating the reluctantly maintained in-law relationship between the Feng family and the Mo family, which was undoubtedly a move she had to take to avenge her biological mother!

Early the next morning, the carriages and horses of the daughters of the various families participating in the autumn election meandered like a dragon into the Shenlong Palace with red walls and golden tiles.

I don't know if it's because of the relationship between being the prime minister's daughter, or everything that Feng Huanling prepared for her played a role, Feng Huanbing was selected as extremely smooth, and she was named a "beauty" before she entered the palace.

Feng Huanbing has just been ranked among the ninth concubines, and Feng Huanling, who is not as good as An Sheng, and because Long Yucang was suddenly summoned into the palace by Emperor Xuan, she faintly felt a crisis.

After all, King Cheyue is not one of those princes and officials who are involved in politics, and he is different from Emperor Xuan, in fact, he is not too close, unless a large ceremony such as a palace banquet must appear, it is very rare that he will be suddenly summoned to the palace for something.

Sure enough, after Long Yucang returned to the house, he told her that Emperor Xuan summoned him and ordered the Cheyue Palace's Mansion to be responsible for receiving the envoys from the Flower God Kingdom.

"The lady should have heard about Yan's execution, right? General Yan's eldest son was originally practicing in Yuanling Mountain, which was not under the jurisdiction of the Shenlong Kingdom, and in order to avoid startling the snake, the saint lied that the general's wife had a miscarriage and urged Yan Wudaunting to return to Beijing. ”

Suddenly mentioned the matter of the Yan clan being punished by the nine clans from the mouth of her husband, Feng Huanling was unguarded and her heart ached.

She had also heard about the eldest brother being killed in the territory of the Flower God Kingdom on the way back to the Divine Dragon Kingdom, but from the gentle and low voice of Long Yucang, she felt extremely thrilling.

"Unexpectedly, when Yan Wudang passed through the Flower God Kingdom, he was robbed and killed by mysterious forces, and his body has not returned to his homeland so far. Long Yucang stroked Feng Huanling's back and said, "The Holy Lord summoned me to the palace this time, so that I could prepare in advance, and the ministers sent by the Flower God Kingdom to negotiate peace are coming, and I, the idle king, are responsible for entertaining the most suitable people." ”

Regarding the death of her brother in her previous life, Feng Huanling received the news when she was still in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it was naturally sad and sad at that time, but after calming down, she questioned the most, that is, Emperor Xuan said that he was killed by the people of the Flower God Kingdom.

It's not that she has any friendship with the Flower God Kingdom, it's just that she knows Long Jingming's morality too well, and it is his style to squeeze out the last trace of use value of the Yan family's children.

Especially when he heard that Long Jingming actually deceived his brother into leaving Yuanling Mountain under the pretext of having a miscarriage by his mother in his previous life, Feng Huanling became more and more convinced that Yan Wuxing's death in a foreign land must have another inside story, and the hatred for Long Jingming in Feng Huanling's heart couldn't help but burn a little stronger!

On the second day after Long Yucang was summoned to the palace, Emperor Xuan announced that King Cheyue would accept the matter of the envoys of the Flower God Kingdom, and asked all the officials to make suggestions for what price the Flower God would pay for Yan Wudaunt's death.

On the day of the arrival of the envoys of the Flower God Kingdom, Feng Huanling took the initiative to ask to greet him outside the city gate with Long Yucang, and deliberately changed into men's clothes that were convenient for travel.

In order not to attract too much attention, in addition to the secret guard, Long Yucang only brought Luo Xian one entourage on the surface, although Feng Huanling tried his best to say that he could follow on a horse alone, but he was still not at ease, and overbearingly protected her in front of him and the two rode together.

The three of them rode to the west gate of Dragon City like this, even if they were deliberately low-key all the way, not to mention how strange the picture of two men riding a horse together, just the appearance of the moon god who was unearthly in Long Yucang, and Feng Huanling's handsome face because of the woman's disguise as a man, was enough to attract the attention of countless people.