Chapter 22 Dozing off someone brings a pillow

Feng Jiu glanced at the robe on his body.

It should be Nangong Yue's.

She was temporarily stuffed last night, and there was not even hot tea in this Fengqi courtyard, let alone something like a quilt.

Last night, Feng Jiutian and his clothes fell asleep while lying on the bed.

"You don't have to call me princess, the princess is dead, take me to see Nangong Yue."

At this time, except for her pale face and somewhat torn clothes, she didn't look like she was injured at all.

Although Zizhu doesn't know her temperament, as long as she can save her own princess, she doesn't care about anything else.

The two were just about to leave, when Qiu Cicada walked in from outside the courtyard with a few grandmothers and maids.

The guards outside the door did not stop it, thinking that Nangong Ling acquiesced.

"Miss Autumn Cicada came over early in the morning with some people, do you want the princess to treat Miss Punchy Words?" Zizhu asked in a kind voice.

The autumn cicada said arrogantly and disdainfully: "What are you coming to set up, our young lady can you call it casually?" ”

"This girl doesn't know the rules too much, and she slaps her mouth ten times!"

The corners of Feng Jiu's mouth hooked into a smile, it seemed that he had come to give himself a horse.

Zizhu trembled, although she was the maid by Nangong Yue's side, the treatment was also excellent, and she always had less confidence than Qiu Cicada.

"Your young lady's life is in your hands, but you have to think about it!" Feng Jiu leaned into her carefully.

Qiu Cicada snorted coldly, and was about to say something, when the maid behind her ripped off her sleeve, and then came back to her senses.

"That's it, if you do this again in the future, you can ask someone to grab the handle and say that our maids in the Shengwang Mansion have no rules."

The punchline hadn't even entered the door, but she had a preconceived idea.

Feng Jiutian didn't care about this, but she didn't plan to treat Punch Yu at all.

What's more, this poison was not given by her!

"The prince said, you have to obey the rules in the house, this is your clothes." The maid behind Qiu Cicada stepped forward and threw her clothes on her.

The clothes were drawn to her face, and Qiu Chan looked at Feng Jiutian expectantly, thinking about what bad things she could say, but she didn't react at all.

The dress was the same as the one on the maids, a lotus pink dress.

Punch Line thought that she would at least make a fuss in this way, but Feng Jiutian changed her clothes very quickly.

It happened that his clothes were cut and shred when he was treating the wound yesterday, although Feng Jiutian didn't care about those, but after all, this place was ancient, and it wouldn't be good if it was seen.

For Feng Jiutian, this is simply a dozing off and someone sends a pillow.

This dress fits quite well, and Feng Jiutian is quite satisfied.

"Since you are a person from the house, you should know the rules of the house, and I specially invited a few grandmothers to teach you."

If it was placed in the past when Feng Jiutian was still the princess, these grandmothers would probably hesitate, but now that Nangong Ling has directly acquiesced, they naturally don't need to mind.

He walked straight up to her and said, "Offended." ”

Feng Jiu didn't feel like that it was nothing, but she still had injuries on her body now, even if she taught the rules, at least she had to heal her injuries first.

"Nangong Yue and your young lady's lives are in danger, but you let me learn the rules, is this what Nangong Ling means or do you not want your young lady to get better at all?"

Feng Jiu straightened his hair in a bun, "If it's not, just let it go, I'll leave first if I still have something to do." ”

Then Zizhu took her away.

Qiu Cicada suffered a dumb loss, this is indeed not what Nangong Ling meant, if she makes trouble with the prince, she is afraid that she will also suffer.

"How's your young lady?" After Feng Jiu finished taking his pulse, he asked with a calm face.

Zizhu thought for a moment, "The princess hasn't woken up since she was poisoned, and she looks more and more haggard day by day. Unlike the punchline girl, she woke up a few times during this period. ”

The reason why Nangong Yue couldn't wake up was that the medicine that Witty Yu gave her a few days ago had an effect, causing her body to suffer too much loss, plus poisoning.

It's good to be able to survive until now, and it's impossible to wake up.

"Princess, princess, she ......," Zizhu asked cautiously.

Feng Jiutian chuckled, "Don't worry, with me, she will be fine." ”

With that, he took out a few very thick silver needles from the medicine box on the side.

It was quickly inserted into several acupuncture points of Nangong Yue, blocking the most important life.

"Don't move these silver needles, wait until this time tomorrow to pull them out." Feng Jiu asked.

If pulling out these silver needles causes the qi and blood to go retrograde, Nangong Yue will really be powerless to return to the sky.

Then Feng Jiutian wrote another prescription and handed it to Zizhu, "According to the above method, boil it out." ”

Zizhu glanced at it, and his face showed a sad color.

"Princess...... What does this mean? ”

Feng Jiutian remembered that they couldn't read the numbers, "It's just three bowls of water boiled into one bowl, and it's fine." ”

Soon, all the news of Feng Jiu's movements reached Nangong Ling's ears.

"Have you seen the prescription?" Nangong Ling stared out of the window with a condensed expression, looking in the direction of Nangong Yue's residence.

The person who delivered the news responded, "The doctor in the house has seen it, and there is nothing unusual, but I don't understand why she prescribed such a prescription, which does not seem to have any effect on poisoning." ”

"Since it's okay for the body, let's continue to see what she can do." Nangong Ling flicked her sleeves and stood up.

On the other side, Qiu Cicada also told the news to the punchline.

"Miss, what shall we do?" Qiu Cicada asked indignantly.

Witty glared at her, "Do you think that Nangong Ling won't know everything you do, what you did represents what I mean, what do you tell him to think of me?" ”

"Little, miss, the autumn cicada knows that it is wrong." Seeing that her young lady was angry, she hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Punch Line waved his hand helplessly, "That's it, tell me before you go next time." ”

She sat on the edge of the bed with her head down, her brother's letter did not say that Feng Jiutian knew medical skills, could she save Nangong Yue?

The punchline is very headache, this Feng Jiutian is still not Feng Jiutian in the end, there can be no two people in the world who look exactly the same.

Either Feng Jiutian doesn't know how to heal, and just made up a lie for the time being in order to survive.

Either that, Feng Jiutian has been pretending that he doesn't know how to heal, and now he has no scruples.

After thinking for a moment, "Qiu Cicada, you go and get her prescription." ”

After receiving the order, Qiu Cicada quickly left the room and returned in less than half an hour.

Punch Yu glanced at the prescription, although she didn't understand why her prescription was prescribed like this, but it really didn't hurt Nangong Yue.

In the following days, Feng Jiutian never saw Nangong Ling, and he didn't know that he thought he had forgotten about himself.

But she knew that her every move must be in his watch.

It doesn't matter, anyway, the purpose of her coming back is to cure Nangong Yue, Nangong Ling can do whatever she likes, as long as she doesn't come to toss herself.

As for the little white lotus......

A sneer flashed on Feng Jiu's cold cheeks, her little caution was not enough for herself.

Poisoning?

When she is a simple people in ancient times, she is so confused!