Chapter 19

At night, Beichen Yaoye saw that Leng Fengyin hadn't opened the door yet, fearing that something might happen, he kicked the door open.

"Feng'er, Feng'er..." Bei Chen Yaoye hugged Leng Feng who was lying on the bed, shaking non-stop.

"Cough cough, cough cough..." Leng Feng woke up and coughed a few times.

"Come on, pass the imperial doctor!"

"Yes." The dark guard "You" flew out, and after a while, came with an imperial doctor.

"Come and see!"

"Yes yes yes..." The old doctor quickly felt the pulse, shook his head, and said, "This disease has been present since childhood. You can't bear stimulation, and you can't be too tired. At the same time, you must have a good mood. In fact, it's okay. Yes. It seems that the concubine was already very tired, and she was stimulated by something to make her condition worse. The old minister will prescribe some recovery medicine first, and take a good care of her for a while." The old doctor turned and went to the pharmacy.

"Is there a way to cure it?"

"There is a way, but it's very difficult. We imperial physicians can't do anything. I'm afraid the only ones who can cure her are Yao Wang and Shang." The old imperial physician explained and left.

In fact, when Beichen Yaoye came, Leng Fengyin woke up, and she was still very sensitive when someone approached her, even though she was very tired.

[It seems that this can't be delayed, but if you make pills, it may be too late to make Binghen's antidote for Ye. Forget it, let's make some slow cure pills first, and wait until Binghen's antidote is made. 】——The cold wind sings.

Leng Fengyin quietly opened his eyes, looking at Beichen Yaoye.

【Why can't I just hate him, Xiaoyue, he also killed such a young girl, Xiaoyue is dead...she will never come back...]——Leng Fengyin.

Thinking of this, Leng Fengyin began to cry.

Beichen Yaoye, who was still thinking about Leng Fengyin's condition, felt Leng Fengyin trembling in his arms, afraid that she was cold, but when he saw it, she was crying.

[After all, I was sorry for her, and actually killed Xiaoyue. I remember that Xiaoyue seemed to take care of Feng'er since she was a child. I saw them playing together a while ago. The relationship is definitely not just master and servant, but I... 】 ——Beichen Yaoye.

"My lord, help me bury Xiaoyue, I...I can't see her again..." Leng Fengyin finally calmed down for a while, and then began to cry again.

Beichen Yaoye felt harsh when he heard the first two words.

【She calls me prince, not Ye, what to do, what to do... She is not mine in the first place, after this incident, we... no, don't...] - Beichen Yaoye.

"Okay... I'll make arrangements first, you, have a good rest." Bei Chen Yaoye put Leng Fengyin on the bed and left.The movement is very stiff, like a lifeless puppet.

During this period of time, Leng Fengyin locked herself in the room to make medicine, and Beichen Yaoye looked at her room from a distance. If Leng Fengyin came out, he would choose to avoid it, because he really didn't know how to face her.

But the cold wind in the room groaned, and he began to miss Beichen Yaoye very much.

Ten days passed like this, Bei Chen Yaoye knew that he would be poisoned in a few days, and he didn't know if he could survive, so he knocked on the door of Leng Fengyin's room.But there has been no movement inside.

Leng Fengyin was studying the antidote, and it happened to be the last process, so he didn't bother with Beichen Yaoye.

Leng Fengyin breathed a sigh of relief, heard the knock on the door, stuffed the pills into a bottle, put the bottle close to his body, and went to open the door.

"night……"

"Feng'er!" Beichen Yaoye hugged Leng Feng happily and chanted.

Leng Feng smiled, but still couldn't hate him, patted Bei Chen Yaoye on the back, and said, "Come in."

"Yeah." Seeing that Leng Fengyin didn't blame himself, Beichen Yaoye was so happy that he almost flew into the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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