Go crazy!The gloomy prince kisses me every night

Chapter 227 The Savior
As for Lingsu...he will definitely hold this woman firmly in his hands, and take the power behind her for his own use.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuchen immediately said to Lingsu with a sincere face: "Thank you Miss Susu for telling me this, otherwise I would not know anything, but the most important thing right now is your injury, you can rest assured Rehabilitation, as for other things, let’s wait until you recover.”

"Well, I think so too." Ling Su nodded, very satisfied with Feng Wuchen's attitude.

At this time, Feng Wuchen's servant brought over the thousand-year-old ginseng he bought.

Lingsu looked over with a little excitement in his eyes.

Then he nodded and said, "That's right, it's a thousand-year-old ginseng, which is very good for my recovery. This time you really helped me a lot."

Unexpectedly, the thousand-year-old ginseng contained such a strong star power.

With these thousand-year-old ginseng, her injuries will definitely recover quickly.

At that time, I won't be afraid of that insidious old man of the Five Poisons Sect.

"It's good if it's useful to you, then I won't disturb your healing?" Feng Wuchen said knowingly at this moment.

"Well, thank you very much." Lingsu's expression became much gentler.

It was only the first time they met, but this Feng Wuchen not only saved her, but was willing to take out so many precious medicines to heal her wounds, it can be seen that this person has a good character, generous and kind.

……

Two days passed quickly.

At this time, more and more people were infected with the plague and began to show symptoms.

Since most of the people infected with the plague were the dignitaries of the capital and the envoys of various countries, once these people got sick, they would spare their lives to ask the imperial physicians, so the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital would soon be overwhelmed.

As a result, some shrewd ministers realized that something was wrong.

This is how many people suddenly fell ill in a short period of time, which would cause the imperial doctors of the imperial hospital to be busy around?
This fact is really strange!
And the emperor, since he ascended the throne, he has been going to the morning court without any change, but this morning, for the first time, he temporarily stopped the court because of physical discomfort!

This is unprecedented.

It can also be seen from this that the emperor's physical discomfort must have reached a serious level.

Otherwise, a person who loves power would not be called such a person, but he would not go to court.

When Anata learned about Feng Qingyang's sudden refusal to go to court, she immediately went to find the man in black, "Master, is Feng Qingyang also infected?"

The man in black showed an inscrutable smile when he heard this, and then hooked his finger at Anata like calling a dog.

Anata was furious in her heart, but she walked over with a submissive expression on her face, nestling in his arms coquettishly.

"You danced in front of him, it's no wonder he wasn't infected!" the man in black laughed.

"Then will he die?" Anata asked immediately.

If Feng Qingyang died, Feng Qiwu would be the successor now, and their life in the Western Regions would be even more difficult than it is now.

It's such a pity, if only Feng Qiwu was there at that time, she would have danced in front of him until the end of the dance music, I don't believe it won't be able to infect him.

After listening to Anata's words, the man in black smiled while following her smooth and delicate back: "It depends on whether he can survive until the day when the savior comes."

"Savior? What do you mean?" Anata asked with a puzzled expression.

"That's not what you should ask. Is there anything you don't understand about the mental method that my teacher taught you last night? Do you want me to teach you in depth now?" The man in black suddenly laughed evilly.

Anata immediately suppressed the disgust in her heart and said: "The disciple has read it clearly, but no matter what, he can't feel the star power that the master said, and it is difficult to draw the energy into the body."

"Hahahahaha, you silly boy, how can it be as simple as you think to introduce qi into the body? Even as a teacher, it took a full year to introduce qi into the body successfully, let alone now The star power in the secular world is extremely thin, so it's no wonder you can draw Qi into your body overnight." The man in black laughed loudly.

"Oh, the disciple thought that as soon as he started to practice, he could immediately draw Qi into the body. The disciple took it for granted." Anata immediately admitted her mistake.

But I couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

Is it so difficult to cultivate?

She originally wanted to turn herself around by practicing, and kill this old and disrespectful liar after she became stiff with her wings.

It took this person a year to draw Qi into her body, so wouldn't it take her five, six, seven or eight years to do it?
By that time, the day lily will be cold, so why talk about turning over?
Thinking of this, Anata couldn't help letting the man in black do what she wanted.

……

At this time, Feng Qingyang himself had already smashed porcelain all over the place.

"A bunch of trash, one day has passed, and you still haven't come up with a solution to the plague?" Feng Qingyang roared angrily.

But because of a lung problem, his roar seemed extraordinarily exhausted.

This also made him feel more anxious and uneasy.

He hasn't lived enough, hasn't sat on the throne enough, how can he fall because of a mere plague?
It's ridiculous!
Hearing Feng Qingyang's words, the old imperial doctor Ming had no choice but to stand up and say: "The emperor calms down, although this prescription cannot cure your disease, it can suppress your disease and strengthen your body at the same time. If you cultivate well and your body becomes stronger, you will definitely be able to overcome the epidemic."

But what he didn't say was that Feng Qingyang's body had almost been hollowed out by Concubine Li, and this prescription might not last long.

And if it is supplemented too much, it will make his body decay faster.

Feng Qingyang's face paled after hearing the words of the old imperial physician Ming.

Then he sat down and said, "Prince, do you have any symptoms?"

He is infected with the disease, if Feng Qiwu's servant is still healthy, then he can't help but think about it!
The old imperial doctor Ming immediately said: "If you go back to the emperor, because His Highness the Crown Prince only appeared for a short time at that time, no one dared to approach him, so it should not be infected."

After all, the others were toasting and eating together, but when His Royal Highness passed by, everyone stayed away, and they all dared not take a breath.

What's more, he only appeared for a short while.

Under such circumstances, it is difficult to pass the disease to him.

And Feng Qingyang's brows and eyes at this time really turned cold.

The whole Wanchao Conference, only the prince did not attend at that time.

It was impossible for him not to suspect that the whole epidemic was caused by the prince!

Just when Feng Qingyang was suspicious of Feng Qiwu, he heard a report from a young eunuch outside, "Report to the Emperor, Your Highness the Crown Prince begs to see him."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Qiwu Dahong's figure appeared, and then walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation like the wind.

"I'm paying my respects to my father, and I heard that my father is unwell, so I'm here to visit you." Feng Qiwu saluted lightly.

(End of this chapter)