Fengqi Courtyard and Ruyi Pavilion can't be compared.

Ruyi Pavilion is much more luxurious, but Fengqi Courtyard is just a courtyard, especially living in a stupid Nangong Yue, valuable things and fragile flowers and plants are not placed in the bright place, which looks elegant.

The winter of the capital is later than the border pass, and the beginning of autumn has passed when you come back, and now there is still half a moon to the winter solstice.

When passing through the courtyard, the autumn wind swept away the leaves, and without the two people who were usually playing, it was even more lonely, and some subtle sounds became more and more obvious.

"Sss

Nangong Ling had just arrived outside the door, and before she pushed the door in, she heard a soft cry from inside.

Immediately afterwards, Zizhu's sigh, "Princess, you really don't care about yourself too much, if the princess knows that she hurt you, she will definitely blame herself." ”

"Don't worry, she won't remember." Feng Jiutian's voice was a little careless, "When the bandaging is done, you just need to cooperate with me and say that it fell." ”

"Princess!" Zizhu was a little anxious, and the action of treating Feng Jiutian's wound in his hand was accidentally two points heavier, causing Feng Jiutian to gasp again.

Zizhu sighed, quite blamed, "Even if you don't say it, you need to pay attention to it, princess." ”

"Look at you, pulling the princess, you've hit the window frame too, and the old wound on your leg isn't completely healed! The next time I do these jobs, the princess will call me. ”

"It's not that vulnerable." Feng Jiu saw that she had already wrapped the gauze on her hand for herself, and withdrew her hand.

She stood up disapprovingly, "If the veins I connected are so easy to break, how will they be mixed in the future?" ”

He half-jokingly said, "When I leave this hellish place in the future, I will rely on this craft to support myself." ”

Zizhu couldn't help but sneer, his eyebrows were stunned again, and he frowned slightly.

Feng Jiu pretended not to see it, and only ordered, "Yue'er has absorbed a lot of soothing powder, she should be able to sleep until tomorrow, I am also tired today, I will come back tomorrow." ”

Zizhu obediently responded.

Feng Jiutian walked out of the house, walked to the door and yawned.

But as soon as she opened the door and saw the people in the house, she had to collect the tiredness in her eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be a dignified prince, and you still have a hobby of breaking into people's boudoirs?"

The gentleness in Feng Jiu's eyes was replaced by coldness.

Nangong Ling glanced at her, and her face was as secretive as deep, making it impossible to understand his true thoughts, "Everything in this mansion belongs to this king, where this king is going, you can't stop it." ”

Although the mouth is open, the words that come out are still so wrong, but Feng Jiutian clearly feels that Nangong Ling doesn't seem to have any killing intent towards himself now?

Feng Jiu narrowed his eyes, but he was not afraid of him, and walked to the seat opposite him and sat down.

"So, what are you here for?" Do you think you slept well last night and want to ask me about the formula of the soothing powder? “

Nangong Ling glared at her coldly.

He suppressed his anger and said, "What did you do to Yue'er?" ”

"Naturally, it was to help her regain her memory." Feng Jiu leaned his arms and replied calmly.

"She was stimulated." Nangong Ling glared at her.

Feng Jiutian said that this mood was not very good, "So let your people watch better, I don't let anyone in when I treat Yue'er, otherwise something goes wrong, and Yue'er can't even keep the mind of a three-year-old child!" ”

When Nangong Ling heard this, she couldn't help but sneer, "Your responsibility, is it still weird?" If Yue'er hadn't relied on you, I wouldn't have kept your life for you to treat her! ”

"So, without me, can you find anyone else who can cure Yue'er?" Feng Jiu asked casually.

Nangong Ling's face was dark, and she was about to open her mouth.

Feng Jiutian said quickly: "Don't look for a quack doctor who can't even cure yourself." If you can't heal yourself, wouldn't it be a disaster to treat others? ”

This sarcasm was just the name of the punchline.

All of Nangong Ling's Xingshi questions suddenly died down, and if he stayed here, he might be so angry that he vomited blood.

He almost gritted his teeth and asked, "Do you think that stimulating Yue'er and reminding her of everything back then will bring her back to normal?" ”

Feng Jiu tilted his head.

Nangong Ling closed her eyes fiercely, and when she opened her eyes again, the emotion in her eyes deepened by two points.

He thinks it's inappropriate, "It's better to keep it the way it is now, she can't forget what happened back then......"

"Nangong Ling, do you know what happened back then?"

Feng Jiu glanced at him coldly, and emphasized again, "I said, it is very likely that Yue'er is not overly sad to become what she is now. ”

Nangong Ling didn't want to talk to her about it.

That was the fact that he was nailed to the pillar of shame, which is why even if he had great achievements, he was still not happy with his father.

Feng Jiu looked at him and didn't believe his appearance, and he didn't bother to speak, "Okay, since you don't want to talk about it, I won't force it." But I can guarantee that Yue'er will be able to return to normal through this method. ”

Nangong Ling was silent for a long time, and then said coldly: "You'd better do what you say." ”

Feng Jiutian ignored his gaze and raised two fingers, "But I have two conditions. The first, silver. ”

Nangong Ling was stunned for a moment, almost wanting to draw her sword and cut off one of her fingers.

"Don't take an inch." His cold warning.

She should do everything, and she even dared to shamelessly ask him for silver?

Feng Jiutian was not satisfied, and looked at him with disdain, "Buying medicinal herbs for your sister is still so picky?" ”

Nangong Ling almost lost her anger.

"A Phantom Hidden Flower costs five hundred taels! If there is no it today, Yue'er will be enchanted! Feng Jiutian was not afraid at all, threatening.

Nangong Ling was secretly lucky, and after a long time, she squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, "What about the second condition?" ”

Feng Jiutian saw him a lot more pleasing to the eye.

She lazily stretched out her second finger and said, "The second condition, that is, don't restrain Yue'er, take her out from time to time, help her relax, and make my treatment easier." ”

"Impossible." Nangong Ling categorically refused, and said coldly, "Yue'er is a princess, and her identity is ...... special."

"Don't do that." Feng Jiutian dismantled his platform without saying a word, "A stupid princess, no one will take it seriously, let alone have much sincere concern." ”

Nangong Ling glanced at her.

Feng Jiutian still didn't count him among those who treated Nangong Yue sincerely, and only said: "I will take her with me, and I will never let her be hurt in any way." ”

Nangong Ling wanted to sarcastically mock her, just a waste of her broken muscles and martial arts abolished?

But when the words reached the tip of his tongue, he was broken and swallowed back into his throat.

After being silent for a long time, he finally said coldly: "If she loses a hair, I will ask you." ”

After that, he didn't look for anger here, got up and slammed the door and left.

Feng Jiutian stared at his departing back, not angry at all.

Anyway, this door is not her family, so there is no need to feel distressed!

Nangong Ling did what she said, and on the second day, she dismantled and sent the silver ticket.

I don't know if it's because of the five hundred taels of medicinal herbs that Feng Jiutian said, Nangong Ling generously gave two thousand taels.

When Zizhu sent it, people were stupid.

"King, princess, what did you say to the prince last night to make him give so much silver?" Zizhu stammered.