Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 677

Once entering the apse, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

Small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions are full of vitality everywhere.

Although it is not as majestic as the front hall, it is exquisite and ingenious, with a gentle and bookish temperament.

Leading Feng Qingge to the gate, the chief eunuch respectfully reported to the inside.

"His Royal Highness, another pharmacist has come to treat you."

"Come in." A warm and pleasant voice sounded.

When Feng Qingge heard the sound, she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

He raised his foot and walked towards the back hall.

...

As soon as he walked into the house, the surrounding environment suddenly became silent.A faint scent of medicine spread along the room towards this side.

The furnishing in the room is very simple, but luxurious yet exquisite.One table and one collapsed, the layout of the furnishings is very orderly.

In the whole room, books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones are neatly arranged.A delicate silver sword and several calligraphy and paintings hang on the wall.

And in the innermost part of the room, sat a man.

The man's face was a little pale, but his appearance was very handsome.

He was dressed in white, spotless like an immortal in nine heavens.He was holding a book in his hand, and his frail and slender fingers were pressing against the outside of the book.

At this moment, when he saw someone coming in, he looked this way with a refined smile on his face.

Gentle as jade...

When seeing Nan Mufeng for the first time, a word quickly jumped into Feng Qingge's mind.

It's hard to imagine that such a gentle and refined man would be the prince of Nanze Kingdom and the emperor who will rule Nanze Kingdom in the future.

"His Royal Highness, this Miss Feng is here to diagnose and treat your illness." The chief eunuch bowed respectfully and opened his mouth to ask for instructions.

"Miss Feng, please go ahead."

Nan Mufeng looked as usual when he heard the words, and nodded towards Feng Qingge with a gentle smile, without any pretensions of a prince.

"His Royal Highness, please, can you stretch out your wrist first and let me feel your pulse?"

Walking slowly in front of Nan Mufeng, Feng Qingge opened his mouth politely.

Because of his actions just now, I couldn't help but feel a little fond of him.

"it is good."

Nan Mufeng agreed without thinking, and stretched out his wrist to Feng Qingge.

His wrist is very slender, and there are a few traces of almost sickly white in the slenderness, which should be the reason why he has not seen the sun for a long time.

"Thank you."

Her gaze swept over that wrist inadvertently, and Feng Qingge nodded calmly.

Picking up a chair close to him and sitting down, he took his pulse carefully.

After a while, Feng Qingge withdrew her fingers.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince must have been weak since he was a child. Since then, there has always been a brilliant alchemist who can use pills to recuperate your body?"

Feng Qingge thought for a moment, then asked Nan Mufeng.

When she looked up, she happened to find that he was staring at herself with slightly curious eyes.

Feng Qingge was taken aback.

Some puzzled frowned: "His Royal Highness, do you have any questions?"

"Feel sorry."

Meeting Feng Qingge's slightly displeased expression, Nan Mufeng immediately retracted his gaze apologetically.

That gentle and refined appearance made Feng Qingge feel a little embarrassed.

"I'm just curious. Miss Feng is different from those people who treated me before..."

Nan Mufeng thought for a long time before finally uttering the word hesitantly.

"Different?"

Feng Qingge blinked in confusion.

Then he looked stunned.

"What His Royal Highness is saying is that they won't take your pulse first, right?"

(End of this chapter)