Chapter 222
Feng Ziyu took a closer look at the queen's complexion, judging from the pain the queen suffered when she became ill, the current queen's asthma should have reached a very serious level.

Feng Ziyu hurriedly used her sleeves to cover up, and took out the special medicine from her pharmacy.

In ancient times, asthma was an incurable disease, and basically no doctor could cure it.

But in modern times, this disease is not without the possibility of cure.

"Help your queen well."

Feng Ziyu reached out to take out the medicine, and pushed the queen towards the maid.

"Miss Feng, this is..."

The maid was very strange in her heart, she felt as if she was subconsciously believing in Feng Ziyu.

Perhaps it was because Feng Ziyu had mentioned the queen's illness as soon as she opened her mouth, or because Feng Ziyu said that she was the future eighth concubine.

——In fact, very few people in the harem know that the relationship between the queen and the eighth prince's concubine is actually pretty good, and the eighth prince respects the queen very much.

"This is medicine, hurry up, let the others spread out, and leave enough space here."

The rest of the people looked at the grand lady in a panic.

The palace lady glanced at Feng Ziyu with a calm face, gritted her teeth and nodded: "Stay away!"

The crowd dispersed with a whoosh.

Feng Ziyu saw that the queen's breathing was becoming more and more difficult, so she quickly took out the spray and sprayed it on the queen.

Then he poured a lot of medicine into the queen.

Seeing Feng Ziyu's quick movements, the palace maid was very disturbed.

After a while, the queen's breathing became steady.

The palace lady immediately opened her eyes to look at Feng Ziyu: "It's amazing!"

Feng Ziyu glanced at the maid, put the medicine in her hand on the girl's hand, thought for a while and took out a prescription from her sleeve.

"You saw my actions just now. In the future, as long as your queen has an attack, spray the contents of this bottle first, and then drink this medicine. Take the medicine according to this prescription and drink it for a month. The queen will not get sick again in the future. .”

The maid's eyes widened: "What?"

"I won't get sick again... what do you mean..."

Feng Ziyu glanced at the court lady and said, "It means that it can be cured."

Speaking of which, Feng Ziyu got up and was about to leave.

However, the maid grabbed Feng Ziyu's hand, her eyes filled with ecstasy: "You said...you can be cured? Really?"

Feng Ziyu was a little helpless, but she also knew how surprising what she said, so she said patiently: "Yes, as long as you take good care of yourself, you will be cured. Fang Zi, you can ask the queen to find someone Have a trusted doctor check it out, use it if you think it can be used, and remember, you must never stop taking the medicine, just take it for a month and it will be fine.”

Feng Ziyu glanced sideways, and found that Qinghong was standing at the door of Duobao Pavilion not far away, looking anxiously towards this side, and said, "I'll go there first."

After saying that, Feng Ziyu strode away.

The maid didn't react until she saw that Feng Ziyu's back had disappeared, and hurriedly sent someone to help the queen back to the palace.

Feng Ziyu walked up to Qing Hong, took the cape from her hand, her eyes were filled with tranquility.

"Miss, was that the queen just now?"

Feng Ziyu nodded: "The queen suddenly has asthma."

Qing Hong frowned: "Miss has been cured?"

Feng Ziyu suddenly turned her head and glanced at Qing Hong: "How do you know I can cure it?"

Qing Hong smiled: "The prince said, the eighth prince said that Miss's medical skills are very good."

Feng Ziyu stretched out her hand and patted Qing Hong's shoulder: "Don't listen to the Eighth Prince's bragging in the future, I'm not that powerful."

Qinghong nodded.

After following Feng Ziyu for a few steps, Qing Hong seemed to remember something, and asked again: "Has the lady cured the Queen's asthma?"

Feng Ziyu didn't turn her head, just nodded and said: "As long as the queen takes my prescription for a month, it will be fine."

Qing Hong: "..."

With this ability, how can people not believe that this is a miracle doctor?

"Okay, don't think about it too much, didn't anything happen just now?" Feng Ziyu never felt that there was anything to say about this matter, so she changed the subject.

Thinking of those women just now, Qing Hong said with a blank face: "Miss Feng Nuanyu and Miss Liu Ziyue somehow got into the eyes of those ladies, and now those ladies are going to praise these two to the sky."

Feng Ziyu chuckled: "Aren't you trying to boast? General Liu is at his weakest right now, and everyone says that giving charcoal in the snow is better than icing on the cake. They are showing their favor."

Qing Hong frowned, not quite understanding: "It's just a general, what's there to curry favor with?"

Feng Ziyu gave Qinghong a funny look.

This is the limitation of Qinghong's thinking as a dark guard.

"Qing Hong, that's not the way you think about it. In the past, you fought alone, so you were more used to relying on yourself, but it's obviously different in the capital. Everyone needs to form alliances with each other. The more complicated the relationship, the safer they will feel. .”

Qing Hong suddenly realized: "Is that so? Do they think that the more people there are, the more the emperor can do nothing about them?"

Feng Ziyu smiled lightly and said, "You can't say that either."

This place is a place where the imperial power is supreme. If the emperor says a word, everyone may die. This is not the time when you have a lot of people behind you and you can decide everything.

"I just hope that when something happens at home, there will be one more person to help speak up."

Qing Hong nodded half understanding.

Feng Ziyu didn't say anything more.

In fact, in this world, even if everyone is chatting very well now, if something really happens to some people, it's really hard to say whether others will lend a helping hand or just sit on the sidelines.

After all, for many people, ensuring the safety of their family is the most important thing.

As for those who were once considered friends to them, it doesn't matter whether they live or die. After all, is it important for those people to have their own families?
Definitely not, that's why these people are extra righteous when doing these things.

Modern people actually call this kind of relationship plastic friendship.

When we are happy, when we are free, we all hang out together, as if we are a family.

But when you are not happy, it means that disaster is imminent, and you will fly separately.

As for whether other people are dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?

"Let's go."

Feng Ziyu took a deep breath.

In fact, she didn't like this kind of atmosphere the least, but there was nothing she could do. After coming here, Feng Ziyu had nothing to do except get used to it.

As it comes, get used to it.

Feng Ziyu believes that with her own ability, she can live a good life no matter where she is.

"Oh, what a coincidence, Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here. I just mentioned Miss Feng's family. Isn't this coming back?"

(End of this chapter)

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