Xi Xueyao, along with the mage and the others, was imprisoned in the palace dungeon.

After the words of the current person reached the ears of Duan Junmo of the military department, the subordinates saw the pen in his hand fall to the ground, and disappeared into the room in the blink of an eye, for the first time they saw the always calm and calm war king so at a loss.

Out of the military department, Duan Junmo did not immediately return to the palace to preside over the overall situation, nor did he ask Xi Xueyao, but rushed to Baishantang as soon as possible.

At this time, the door of Baishantang was closed, and there was no one in front of the originally endless gate.

All the subordinates who ran the hall were in front of Feng Lingye's study, waiting for the master's orders, and more than a dozen people stood in the courtyard, but they were so quiet that they could hear a needle.

In the study, Duan Yixuan stood under the attic, standing with his hands in his hands, with a solemn expression.

Even Cuihong, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was waiting with Ponyo in her arms.

"Treat yourself yourself, is it really okay for Boss Feng?" Li Er couldn't help but ask worriedly.

His words are exactly what everyone wants to ask.

Doctors can't heal themselves, does she have her own unique way to take such a risk and not let others interfere?

But Feng Lingye is a maverick, she says yes, although she is gentle and kind on the face, but her stubborn temperament is strong, and there is no doubt about it.

So even Duan Yixuan, who rushed to hear the news, had to wait in the study cooperatively, respecting her, and did not go upstairs.

Cui Hong said with relief: "Boss Feng Ji has his own natural appearance, and he is a living miracle doctor, so he will be fine."

Gong Jiyue guarded between the attic and the study, her hands crossed and hugged in front of her chest, her eyes closed, and her expression was serious.

Ever since he knew Feng Lingye, she strictly forbade others to go in and disturb the onlookers, and this rule has never been broken by anyone.

In the attic.

Feng Lingye lay on the head of the bed, supporting the edge of the bed with both hands, vomiting violently again and again, and her dark lips were pale and white.

He collapsed as if his bones had been sucked away, and he trembled weakly.

When she couldn't vomit, she paused for a moment, and then continued to drink the liquid in the cup, and her stomach suddenly spasmed, and her stomach quickly turned upside down.

She bit her lower lip and paused for a moment, then vomited violently.

I don't know how many times I repeated this, but I felt that the sky was dark in front of her, and her body was as soft as mud, and finally she couldn't support it anymore and collapsed at the head of the bed.

At the same time, Duan Junmo had already rushed to Baishan Hall, and when the shopkeeper saw it, he hurriedly went up to stop him, "Lord Wang, the princess is detoxifying ...... in the attic."

Duan Junmo didn't hear what he said at all, he pushed open the study, glanced at the people inside, his phoenix eyes were as deep as the sea, and he immediately walked up to the attic.

Gong Jiyue saw it and immediately blocked in front of him, "Lord, the princess has ordered, no one is allowed to go upstairs." ”

Duan Junmo glanced back, only to see Leng Kite flying from the shadows in an instant, and immediately fought with Gong Jiyue.

Duan Junmo immediately walked up the stairs and came to the attic to take a look, only to see that in the dim room, Feng Lingye was lying on the head of the simple bed, his face was bloodless, and his eyes were slightly closed.

There was a strong, pungent smell in the room.

His heart suddenly tightened, and he walked over quickly, picked her up, and walked down the attic, and everyone was shocked when they saw that she was unconscious.

"Boss Feng!" Cui Hong shouted bitterly and hurriedly chased after him to check.

Duan Yixuan's eyes were slightly surprised, and he skipped a trace of remorse, and couldn't help but take two steps, stretching out his hand to take her, but saw that Duan Junmo had already walked out of the study with her in his arms, and quickly disappeared into Baishantang.

A touch of loneliness flashed in his eyes, he frowned tightly, and his hands, which were frozen in mid-air, tightened into a fist little by little.

Jing Taki Xuan.

Duan Junmo hugged Feng Lingye and ran wildly all the way, her phoenix eyes were deep and gloomy, her face tightened, and she hurried to her yard, and then gently put her on her bed.

"Go and ask Doctor Zhuang!" He immediately said to the cold kite behind him.

Leng Kite nodded and quickly flew away.

After a while, the next person brought hot water, and Duan Junmo personally took it over and wiped the stains from the corners of Feng Lingye's mouth for Feng Lingye, with gentle and careful movements.

The surrounding subordinates only glanced at it quickly, and then lowered their heads, all shocked in their hearts.

Although the prince was also gentle and considerate to Concubine Qin, he never left anyone to spend the night in Jinlongxuan, let alone let any woman touch his bed.

Unexpectedly, the princess slept on it, still covered in black blood, dirty and smelly......

Seeing her bloody dress, he wanted to change it for her, but his hand reached into the air, and her mocking look couldn't help flashing in his mind, and he froze for a moment, and ordered the maid behind him: "Change the princess's clothes."

With that, he stood up and turned his back to her.

The maidservants didn't dare to delay, and immediately changed into a clean and fitting white undershirt for Feng Lingye.

He looked solemn and walked to the door, "Is Leng Kite back?" ”

The guard guarding the door shook his head.

"It's changed, Lord Wang." The handmaid cautiously stepped aside.

Duan Junmo turned around and walked to her side, sat on the edge of the bed, and silently looked at her pale face, without saying a word, her phoenix eyes were complicated.

At this time, a subordinate came over and said, "Lord Wang, Concubine Qin is asking to see you outside." ”

Duan Junmo just looked at Feng Lingye intently, without saying a word, as if turning a deaf ear.

The servant looked up curiously, looked at his face, thought that he had not heard, and was about to say it again, but saw the maidservant in the room give him a look, and shook his head.

He immediately understood and retreated.

It didn't take long for Leng Kite to take Imperial Doctor Zhuang and use light skills to rush all the way over.

Along the way, Imperial Physician Zhuang was scared enough, and when he arrived, his face was already pale, and his legs trembled, but he didn't dare to be ambiguous, so he hurriedly walked to Duan Junmo's side and made a salute, "I've seen the prince and the princess." ”

"The Zhuang court doesn't have to be polite, and suddenly invited you here, please forgive me for the offense." Duan Junmo made way for him, so that he could see Feng Lingye for the night.

Imperial Physician Zhuang shook his head with a wry smile, didn't say anything, and then walked to the side of the bed, sat on the small stool, and quickly took Feng Lingye's pulse, as if he had diagnosed something, and his face suddenly changed.

Then, he looked at Feng Lingye's complexion and facial features, and after being diagnosed, he walked up to Duan Junmo and replied, "The princess's complexion is black, her lips are purple, it is indeed a sign of poisoning, if the minister is not wrong, this is the most common and most poisonous thing in the world - Heding Red, but the princess didn't know what method she used, but she forced herself to completely expel the toxins in her body, leaving only a small amount of toxins that spread to her limbs and hundreds of remains, and she couldn't get rid of them." ”

In this way, Feng Lingye is not in danger of life.

Duan Junmo's heart, which had been suppressed, relaxed a little.

Imperial Physician Zhuang then walked to the table and wrote down a prescription, "Poison is also a disease, especially if it penetrates all parts of the body, it needs to be slowly regulated. The minister prescribes a detoxification prescription for the princess, and when the princess wakes up, the prince decoctions the medicine for her to take, this medicine is used to clean the stomach and intestines, you can't eat more, just a small bowl a day. ”

Duan Junmo took the order, "Thank you Doctor Zhuang." ”

Imperial Physician Zhuang shook his head with a smile, and then arched his hand at him and said: "There are still affairs in the palace, if the princess has a strange relationship, the prince will order someone to tell the minister, and the minister will not stay much."

Duan Junmo bowed slightly, turned to Leng Kite on the side, "Send Imperial Doctor Zhuang back to Tai Hospital." ”

When Imperial Physician Zhuang heard this, he was immediately frightened and hurriedly stopped, "No, no, no, it's good for the minister to walk back to the palace by himself, and there is no need to bother this little prince." ”

"I'll send you in a carriage this time." Leng Kite knew what he was afraid of, so he kindly added.

Imperial Physician Zhuang relaxed a little at this time, and said with a smile: "Then it's tiring."

Leng Kite turned around with a smile and walked in front.

Imperial Physician Zhuang bowed slightly to Duan Junmo and followed.

When the two walked out of Jinglong Courtyard, Imperial Physician Zhuang saw Zhuang Nanyan guarding the door, and she shouted in a low voice in surprise, "Dad." ”

After seeing her, Zhuang Yuyan couldn't help frowning, "Why are you here?" ”

Zhuang Nanyan was slightly stunned, "I'...... I'm worried about my sister. ”

"The princess is poisoned, the prince is too late to worry about her, don't make trouble here, hurry back to the house." Zhuang Yuyan said bluntly.

Zhuang Nanyan pursed his lips, "Daddy taught me a lesson." ”

"Although you are a concubine, now you are a concubine, you can no longer be as willful as your own house." Zhuang Yuyan persuaded bitterly.

Zhuang Nanyan lowered his head slightly, "My daughter remembers it." ”

"Serve the prince and princess well, don't embarrass the prince. When I have time, I often go home, and your mother and I are thinking about you. His vicissitudes of life looked at her helplessly.

Zhuang Nanyan's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded obediently, "Don't worry, Dad, my daughter knows." ”

Zhuang Yuyan nodded, and then followed Leng Kite and left.

Zhuang Nanyan glanced back at Jinlongxuan, his expression melancholy and full of sadness.

"Concubine Qin, do we have to wait?" Jian Luo asked.

Zhuang Nanyan sighed faintly, "Let's go back." ”

In Kintaki Xuan.

In the evening, Feng Lingye opened her eyes weakly, she looked around the house, a very strange bedroom, monotonous and dull, except for the table, chairs, beds, cabinets, there are no extra furnishings.

She looked at the windowsill again, and saw a familiar and tall figure sitting in front of the bookcase, holding a wolf's hair, with slender and powerful fingers, and a side face with sharp and angular faces, like a knife carving, sharp and cold.

The poignant sunset spilled in from the windowsill and shone on the paper on which he was writing, soft and misty, adding a touch of warmth to him.

He read it carefully, his expression was focused and persistent, his strokes were powerful, his movements were coordinated and natural, and when he put down one book, he picked up another one and put it in front of him, as if he was tireless, but what he was holding in his hand was a beautiful work of art.

"Awake?" He didn't lift his head, and his voice was low and hoarse, full of magnetism.

She let out a sigh of relief, lay on the bed, smelled the clear and unfamiliar smell on the quilt, frowned slightly, and only said a soft "um".

"Hungry?" He asked again.

She was so tired and weak that if she had food in her belly, she might not be able to wake up tomorrow night, so she said a soft "um" again.

"Poisoned, and your throat is hoarse?" He tilted his head and looked at her with a blank expression.

She turned her gaze away from him, her expression indifferent, her voice unpleasant and hoarse, "Hungry." ”

He turned around, put down the brush, got up, pushed the door open and walked out.

She pursed her dry lips, propped herself up, and was about to get up to get a glass of water, but he had already gone and returned, holding a bowl of hot porridge in his hand.

Seeing her get up, she looked like she wanted to drink water, so she walked over quickly, put down the bowl in her hand, poured a glass of warm water and handed it to her.

She took it, gulped it down, and returned the cup to him, "Again." ”

"It's quite natural for you to command this king." He looked at her, lukewarm, and went to pour her another glass.

When she had finished drinking, he carefully poured her another glass.

She was not polite, and drank it in one go.

Then, he picked up the porridge and walked to the bedside, scooped a spoonful and blew it lightly, and then put it to her mouth.

Looking at this scene, she was slightly stunned, raised her eyes to look at him, and suddenly flashed in her mind that night he personally fed medicine to Zhuang Nanyan, and he was also so gentle and considerate, and a trace of disgust passed in her heart, she immediately took the bowl with one hand and took the spoon in his hand, "I was just poisoned, my hand is not useless, and the prince doesn't have to do everything himself." ”

He didn't force it, just sat on the sidelines and looked at her quietly, "Take some medicine after drinking the porridge." ”

"I'm a doctor, I don't take medicine, I know it myself." She replied lightly.

He was not annoyed by her unappreciation, but waited for her to finish the porridge, took the bowl, and then walked out, and it didn't take long for a bowl of medicine to come up.

Feng Lingye looked at this bowl of medicine, and immediately frowned, "I said, I know my body, and the prince will..." h2