The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 80 The emperor is really seriously ill!

Ye Feiwan didn't go out for another few days.

I kept thinking about the past life in my heart.

The emperor was really seriously ill. The crown prince gave him a colorless and odorless poison. Even the imperial doctor couldn't find any clues. That serious illness almost killed him.

If the emperor died right away, the crown prince would be able to take the throne logically. At that time, no matter how dissatisfied Feng Qing and the third prince were in their hearts, if they dared to fight, they would be accused of conspiracy and rebellion.

But that time, Feng Qing sensed something was wrong, but kept silent for the sake of keeping a low profile, but the third prince found out about it by accident.

The third prince was already restless because of the serious illness of the emperor, now that he got the news, he brought a poison master directly into the palace.

The poison master was really clever, he actually saw the poison on the emperor, and the third prince even went to the cliff mountain in Lincheng to find extremely precious herbs to treat the emperor's illness.

Since then, the emperor has neglected the prince, and even intended to abolish the prince.The prince was anxious and directly led the army to rebel.

Later, it was time for Feng Qing to flex his muscles.

Ye Feiwan rested her chin and quietly looked out the window at the bleak late autumn. If it was really the same as in the previous life, at this time... the emperor should have noticed that he was not feeling well.

As for Feng Qing, he seemed to be exposed earlier in this life than in his previous life.

"Zhi—" But at this moment, the door of the inner bedroom was slowly pushed open, and the person who came was dressed in a python suit, obviously just got out of the hall.

Ye Feiwan still held his chin, as if he had never heard of it.

Feng Qing squinted her eyes and looked at the woman sitting in front of the window. Shao Yao said that she was resting quietly, but now it seems that she was right. It was a little quiet.

Unexpectedly... she is not at all like the domineering woman who drove a horse around the capital in the past.

But... he somehow missed it, whether it was the woman with the flying eyebrows, or the woman with the quiet eyebrows right now... He had never looked at her seriously before, so she was not bad in appearance.

"He...is he ready?" Suddenly, Ye Feiwan murmured.

Feng Qing paused, and interjected: "Who?"

"Feng Qing," Ye Feiwan replied casually, and after she finished speaking, she realized that there was someone behind her, her eyes were startled, she hurriedly stood up, and looked at the man behind her, "My lord," she greeted.

Feng Qing frowned slightly, hearing the prince in her mouth, felt inexplicably displeased, but still responded lightly: "Yes."

After speaking, no more words.

Ye Feiwan felt angry for a while, this Shaoyao unexpectedly said to herself: "My lord came to see me, what's the matter?"

Feng Qing paused: "As you said."

What?Ye Feiwan was puzzled, and then reacted instantly. He turned his head and glanced around, closed the open window, approached Feng Qing, and asked in a low voice, "Is the emperor seriously ill?"

Feng Qing looked at the woman close in front of him, he could smell the faint fragrance of saponins in her hair, and frowned slightly: "Yes."

"Did the imperial doctor find any clues?" Ye Feiwan still asked softly, not realizing that the distance between the two was too close.

Feng Qing never dodged back: "I can't find any clues."

"Sure enough..." Ye Feiwan murmured, wondering what he was thinking, and suddenly raised his head, "Do you want to... ah..."

Before he finished speaking, he let out a low cry.

Only now did she realize that the distance between herself and Feng Qing was so close. Just now, her lips almost brushed against his chin, and she took a step back hastily, her face turning blue.

Feng Qing glanced at the distance, frowned slightly, but said nothing after all.

"Cough cough..." Ye Feiwan coughed, concealing his uneasiness at the moment, and continued, "Do you want...to cure the emperor?"

Looking at the relationship between Feng Qing and the emperor, it is not particularly good.

Feng Qing lowered his eyes and hesitated for a moment: "Although he doesn't want to, he can't die yet."

Ye Feiwan nodded in agreement, and continued to ask slowly: "Can you tell me, what is the emperor's illness?" If it was the same as in her previous life, she could still remember where the third prince found the antidote.

Feng Qing pondered for a moment: "The complexion is black, the breath is like a thread, and the whole body is limp and weak. It's just a common cold symptom. But it lasted for eight or nine days, and it still didn't get better, but there were signs of aggravation."

Ye Feiwan's eyes lit up, that's all.

Everyone in the previous life felt that the emperor had a cold occasionally, and took medicines one after another, but it never got better.

"You know?" Feng Qing, who had been paying attention to the woman's reaction, asked almost immediately.

Ye Feiwan nodded: "Do you...do you want to save him?" At this point, he explained, "I was in a dream, and I also dreamed about where the antidote was born."

Feng Qing narrowed her eyes slightly: "Help."

"Huh?" Ye Feiwan was surprised, he didn't expect him to save him so without thinking.

"It's just because he can't die now," Feng Qing said lightly, "If he deserves to die now, I will definitely ignore it."

Ye Feiwan understood, it seemed that there was a deep gap between the two, but she didn't need to get involved, he didn't want to tell her these things in his previous life, and she didn't want to know in this life either.

"I don't remember very clearly what happened in the dream, I just remember... that the antidote was born on the cliff mountain in Lincheng."

"Brute Cliff Mountain..." Feng Qing murmured.

"you know?"

"I've heard of it." Feng Qing replied, "I'll go to the palace today, and you and I will leave for the cliff mountain tomorrow."

"What?" Ye Feiwan was surprised, pointing at himself, "I want to go too?"

Feng Qing looked at the woman's undisguised expression, and there was a hint of a smile in her eyes. In the past, she seemed to stare at her in such astonishment, unlike Cai Cai, who was polite and alienated: "The cliff mountain is so big, the princess won't go. What should I do if I don’t know what to do?"

Ye Feiwan: "..."

"You should tidy up today, too," Feng Qing said casually, then added after thinking of something, "It will be winter in a few days, it's cold, wear more..."

At this point, he suddenly realized what he had said, pursed his thin lips tightly, and did not send another glance.

Ye Feiwan was also taken aback, and after a long time forced a smile and said, "Thank you, my lord, for your concern." What he said was polite and restrained.

Feng Qing's Adam's apple twitched slightly, finally bowed his head lowly, turned around and walked out the door.

Ye Feiwan watched him leave until his back disappeared, and he still stood there for a long time before he walked to the table beside him and poured himself a cup of tea.

The tea was a bit cold, she drank it all and calmed down a lot.

Feng Qing has always been charming when discussing serious matters. She knew it in her previous life, but... the subconscious concern he showed just now made her extremely panicked.

In the courtyard, Feng Qing was striding forward, wearing a python suit that fluttered slightly in the autumn wind, showing domineering aura.

Gao Feng hurriedly said goodbye to Shao Yao, and followed Feng Qing.

Feng Qing stopped slightly when she walked to the gate of the courtyard, and turned her head to look inside.

She said that she knew all this in a dream, how could he believe it?
It's just... Ye Feiwan, who are you?
(End of this chapter)