The medicines and supplements that Feng Linrui rewarded were not much more precious than those in Prince Rui's mansion, and the imperial physician took Zhuo Ye's pulse, and what he said after the diagnosis was almost the same as what the previous doctor said, Feng Lince couldn't help but worry frowned.

In the small hall.

Doctor Zhang prescribed a prescription for Zhuo Ye, and while twirling his beard, he glanced at Feng Lince and Feng Linge with hesitation.

Seeing that Feng Lince seemed to have something to say.Then he said: "The old doctor has something to say, you might as well speak up."

Doctor Zhang sighed, and said: "Your Majesty, forgive me, the key to Miss Zhuo's illness is her mood. Just taking medicine, I'm afraid..." After a pause, she continued: "If Miss Zhuo is willing to let go Feeling depressed in my heart, this disease will be cured by the most part..."

"The king understands what the old doctor means, we will find a way to make her feel better." Feng Lince said.

Feng Linge became a doctor after a long illness and knew some medical principles. After reading the prescriptions prescribed by previous doctors and imperial physicians, they were similar and very suitable for the symptoms. However, seeing Zhuo Ye's pale and haggard appearance, and taking the medicine for two days, it was obvious that he was a doctor. Seeing no effect, he couldn't help sighing, he could probably guess Zhuo Ye's cause...

Because of the presence of the doctor Zhang, Jun Huanqing kept silent. After listening to the old doctor's words, Jun Huanqing couldn't help showing a thoughtful expression...

After Doctor Zhang left, the three of them went back to Zhuo Ye's room together.

Zhuo Ye leaned on the bed, and gave the three of them a weak smile: "Lin Ge, Lord Min, thank you for coming to see me."

"Ye'er, do you need to see outsiders like this? We... are friends." Feng Linge looked at Zhuo Ye with a gentle smile, but his eyes couldn't hide the distressed look.

Zhuo Ye apologized to Feng Linge and smiled: "Then... I take back the word 'thank you'."

Jun Huanqing dragged the chair to Zhuo Ye's bed, sat down, and asked straight to the point: "What do you think? Have you already decided to stay?"

When Feng Lince heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he shot straight at Jun Huanqing!

Feng Linge also glanced at Jun Huanqing, but soon turned his gaze to Zhuo Ye.

Zhuo Ye froze for a moment, then nodded lightly: "Yes, I... I don't plan to go back anymore..."

When Feng Linge heard Zhuo Ye say this, he seemed to be relieved, and then, his expression was in a trance and lonely for a moment, Ye'er stayed, probably not because of him...

"Aren't your women very assertive and thoughtful?" Jun Huanqing tried his best to ignore Feng Lince's cold gaze, and continued to ask Zhuo Ye.

"This... this is a matter of character, it has little to do with the region..." After a pause, Zhuo Ye sighed again: "Of course, the formation of character has a lot to do with the era and social background. ..."

"At least, you and my great-grandmother are the kind of people who know how to think and choose, unlike most of the women here, who only know how to accept what comes and goes, and obey the three virtues." Jun Huanqing looked at Zhuo Ye, and said with a rare seriousness.

"Prince Ming, you might as well just say what you want to say..." Zhuo Ye was in a very bad state, so he moved his body a bit, trying to cheer himself up.

After Feng Lin hesitated slightly, he stepped forward to help Zhuo Ye adjust a comfortable posture, and put a soft cushion on her back.

Feng Linge's eyes darkened for a moment, but soon returned to normal...

Glancing at Feng Linge, Feng Lince pursed his lips. In fact, he didn't intend to provoke Feng Linge, but seeing that Zhuo Ye was not very comfortable, he couldn't help but do it...

"Now that you have made up your mind, then simply stop thinking about it! You should be a woman who knows how to be responsible for the choices you make, so don't let others worry and worry about you all the time. Believe me You don't want to let yourself be a burden and trouble to others! Look at what you've made of yourself now, it's really annoying to see!" Jun Huanqing said with a bad attitude.

"Prince Min, no one here regards Ye'er as a trouble and a burden..." Feng Linge understood that Jun Huanqing actually had good intentions, but his tone and words made him a little dissatisfied.

Feng Lince's eyebrows were even more knotted, and with a dark face, he said to Jun Huanqing coldly: "Ye'er doesn't know you well!"

Jun Huanqing ignored the Feng brothers, and only raised his eyebrows to look at Zhuo Ye who had already entered a stupid state after hearing his words: "Dumb girl, did you hear me clearly?"

Zhuo Ye came back to his senses, shook his head at Feng Lince and Feng Linge, motioned them not to speak, then smiled softly at Jun Huanqing and said, "Thank you, Lord Ming, I understand what I should do, I will be very happy." Get well soon..."

Jun Huanqing snorted with his nose: "I hope you really understand..."

Not long after Feng Linge and Jun Huanqing left, Feng Lince was called into the palace again by Feng Linrui.

Recently, Feng Lince entered the palace very frequently. Sometimes, when he came back to watch her finish taking the medicine, he hurried back into the palace again. Zhuo Ye thought, maybe he came here specially to supervise her taking the medicine...

Zhuo Ye keenly felt that the day when Feng Lince would leave Shengjing might not be far away...

Lying on the bed, Zhuo Ye recalled Jun Huanqing's words just now, he was right, since she has decided to stay here, she should be responsible for her choice!To live a good life, don't trap yourself in the sadness and past memories, she promised that the sun will be happy!Also, for the sake of the people around her who care about her, she must get better as soon as possible, and she can't let them worry about her anymore, and she... doesn't want to be their burden...

Especially... For the person who loves her deeply and she loves deeply, she must be strong!

In the afternoon, "Little Baozi" sneaked into Fenglin Garden, first touched Zhuo Ye's forehead with his chubby claws, and then, like a little old man, he began to tell Zhuo Ye to listen to his father. If you talk to the doctor, take medicine, rest well, and recuperate well...

Zhuo Ye felt warm in his heart, and found it very interesting. He smiled and nodded in response.

"Little Baozi" didn't dare to make too much noise with Zhuo Ye, for fear that his father would come back and yell at him, so he stayed for a while, then reluctantly left.

For dinner, Feng Lince didn't rush back to eat, Zhuo Ye had a good appetite, so he ate two small bowls of lotus leaf mung bean porridge and a lot of light side dishes.

Qiao Ling was very happy to see her. Zhuo Ye didn't eat a lot these days, she was always anxious. Now that she is finally willing to eat, it means her condition has improved.

When Feng Lince came back, Zhuo Ye had just finished eating, and the dishes hadn't been removed yet. Qiaoling hurriedly reported to Feng Lince about Zhuo Ye's appetite. Feng Lince was very happy when he heard that, and sat by the bed , and asked, "Ye'er, what do you think?"

"It's much better, you don't have to worry about me, I'll be fine soon, really." Zhuo Ye laughed.

"Well, I also believe that you will recover soon." Feng Lince lowered her head, and kissed Zhuo Ye's forehead.

Qiaoling brought the medicine bowl, Zhuo Ye looked at the black medicine juice, although his small face was still wrinkled, but for the first time, without waiting for Feng Lince to urge, he grabbed the medicine bowl and poured it in...

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PS: I slept too late today, I guess I won’t be able to get up in the middle of the night, so it won’t be updated tomorrow morning, and it will be updated at 2 in the evening.

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