The Absolutely Favored Empress House: The Seventh Princess of the Miraculous Doctor

Chapter 10 Red Lotus Mark
Feng Jiuge waited patiently until the man took out all the three medicines.

"Please take a look, both of you." Shopkeeper Lin handed the medicine to Feng Jiuge.

The moment he received the medicine, Feng Jiuge was startled. The herbs he took out were all high-quality herbs. Why did they fall into such a dilapidated state?
"It's indeed a good medicine, but the shopkeeper, why did your medicine shop fall into such a state?" Feng Jiuge asked puzzled.

"Hey, it's hard to say. When madam came, did you see us facing each other?" Shopkeeper Lin pointed to the two big characters of the magnificent pharmacopoeia not far away, and sighed again.

"Well, is that also a medicine shop?" Feng Jiuge asked doubtfully.

"Exactly, this pharmacy moved here two years ago. It originally competed fairly and was reasonable, but this pharmacy has a trump card, the word Pharmacopoeia. It is said that it was written by the current Holy Majesty himself, so most people come here admiringly. Come on, regardless of whether the herbs are good or bad, just go to that one, as time goes by, our pharmacy will be neglected."

Mentioning this, Shopkeeper Lin sighed heavily. The Mucheng Pharmacy was indeed brilliant, this cannot be denied, but the general situation is gone, and there is no way to turn it back to heaven.

At this time, Feng Jiuge was silent, but something was brewing in his heart.

"Shopkeeper Lin, I have a proposal to revive the pharmacy. I wonder if the shopkeeper would like to cooperate with me?" Feng Jiuge said suddenly.

Shopkeeper Lin immediately became interested when he heard this: "Madam, as long as there is a good way, don't talk about cooperation, even if you ask me to hand over the pharmacy, this Mucheng pharmacy is the foundation of our Lin family for hundreds of years, so it can't be in my It was defeated."

After all, Shopkeeper Lin sighed again.

"Shopkeeper Lin, I don't want much. I only need [-]% of the profit and the management right of the pharmacy. If necessary, you have to provide the herbs I need, how about it?" Feng Jiuge looked at shopkeeper Lin, but shopkeeper Lin followed her Shock was felt in the eyes.

What kind of person is that? Just a pair of eyes is enough to make people astonished.

"Okay, I agree. As long as the pharmacy can be developed, I will listen to my wife." After shopkeeper Lin finished speaking, he looked at Feng Jiuge expectantly.

"Since others have the imperial pen as a signboard, we will sell what they don't have, such as wound medicine, formulas for treating typhoid fever, made into pills, or directly recruit famous doctors to consult everyone, instead of sticking to buying only herbal medicines."

Immediately, shopkeeper Lin seemed to be enlightened.

"So that's the case, it's just that famous doctors are easy to find, and prescriptions are rare, and only some of them are feasible." Shopkeeper Lin said.

But Feng Jiuge smiled slowly, and said: "There is no need to worry about shopkeeper Lin. I will send someone to deliver the prescription tomorrow. Shopkeeper Lin just needs to do what I say, and there will be no mistakes."

"Okay." Shopkeeper Lin agreed without thinking, because it is better to struggle once than to sit and wait for death.

After coming out of the pharmacy, Feng Jiuge stood at the door, not in a hurry to go back.

"Lingyun, where is the swordsmith here?" Feng Jiuge asked lightly.

"It's just in the east of the city, but what does the princess want for a knifesmith?" Lingyun asked, but when she saw Feng Jiuge's eyes that were not joking, she stopped talking.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I felt the scorching temperature inside, and the red sparks burst out from time to time under the efforts of the polishing craftsmen.

"Ma'am, what do you need?" The owner of the knife shop asked suspiciously when he saw Feng Jiuge.

"I need to sharpen a knife." Feng Jiuge handed over the drawing, and the boss opened it, and his expression became unnatural.

"This knife is different from the usual ones." The boss looked at Feng Jiuge in surprise.

"Can it be done?" Feng Jiuge asked directly, unwilling to talk nonsense.

"It's ok, but it will take tomorrow to polish it. I don't know if Madam will come to pick it up or..."

"Send it to Prince Li's Mansion." After Feng Jiuge finished speaking, he paid the deposit and walked back.

It was early morning, and the dew had condensed.The colorful clouds in the sky are condensed, like a fantasy.

At this time, Feng Jiuge had prepared everything, the scalpel for repairing the scar, the herbal medicine to stop the bleeding, as well as anesthetics and spirits.

"Princess, what are you going to do?"

Lingyun stood in the main hall of Luoyan Pavilion, looking curiously at Feng Jiuge's busy figure.

"You go out first, and you are not allowed to come in without my order." After Feng Jiuge ordered, although Lingyun was suspicious, she still walked out.

If Lingyun knew that Feng Jiuge was going to use a knife on her, she might be frightened.

Feng Jiuge lifted up his left sleeve, his wrist was as white as snow, but there was a four centimeter square scar on his wrist.She sterilized with spirits, and then started with scissors that had been burned.

Although there were anesthetics, she didn't dare to use them. The medicines here were only general anesthesia, not localized, so once the anesthetic was administered, it would definitely affect herself, so she could only endure it.

The skin was scratched by the sharp scalpel, fine beads of sweat oozed from Feng Jiuge's face, his face was pale, but he dared not stop.

Because it is her duty to save lives, and she believes that many secrets are on her wrist. If there are marks on her hand after repair, it means that someone has deliberately gouged out the scar on her wrist.

One hour, two hours, the small operation that was easy for Feng Jiuge to complete, but the time was doubled because of his own inconvenience.

However, fortunately, two hours later, Feng Jiuge had completed the entire operation.

The sharp stabbing pain did not disappear, but slowly eased. After Feng Jiuge bandaged his wrist, he opened the door.

At this time, Lingyun was outside, and when she saw the white cloth wrapped around Feng Jiuge's wrist, she was shocked: "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

In my impression, the princess was not injured.

"There are some things in the house, you go and clean them up, remember, the knife is sterilized in strong wine after roasting it." Feng Jiuge said, holding on to his reason.

"Yes."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jiuge felt too tired and seemed unable to bear the pain. She couldn't help but smiled wryly. In modern times, such a little pain can't trouble her, but now it's better to feel a little pain and exhausted. Really need to rest again.

A day later, Feng Jiuge removed the cotton cloth for himself, and in the huge Luoyan Pavilion, Feng Jiuge was like a cold lotus left alone in the world, fiddling with his arm that seemed to be no longer his own.

Chu Lingjie, who happened to be passing by Luoyan Pavilion, was taken aback by her swift action of removing and retying the stitches. He had never seen such a quick and neat technique even in the court physician.

What is the origin of Feng Jiuge?
Sensing the gaze, Feng Jiuge turned his head immediately, and found that it was Chu Lingjie, who slammed him fiercely, making the admiration in Chu Lingjie's heart disappear immediately.

Apart from her beautiful appearance, this woman doesn't have the gentleness and dignity of a woman at all.

"Hmph." After Chu Lingjie snorted coldly, he turned around and left, attracting Feng Jiuge's contempt again.

"ill!"

However, when the cotton cloth was just unwrapped, Feng Jiuge felt that the color on the wrist was different, but it was not a symptom of inflammation. It seemed that the effect would not be seen until the hand was almost healed.

Now I need to look at the situation of Mucheng Pharmacy, thinking, she called Lingyun.

"How's the situation at Mucheng Pharmacy?" Feng Jiuge asked lightly, his eyes were cold and unapproachable.

"Going back to the princess, it's already very good. Yesterday's account there is the sum of the previous month's sum. It is said that the ones in the pharmacy are useful."

At this time, Feng Jiuge had already thought about his next move: "Well, you can send another one and put it away, and tell shopkeeper Lin that this is a beauty ointment, and it will definitely sell well."

No matter in that era, beauty is the nature of women. As long as there are women, there is no need to worry about selling beauty products.

"Understood, the princess is so kind, she understands everything." Lingyun praised sincerely, but Feng Jiuge didn't speak, but looked out of the window calmly.

Unknowingly, ten days later, Feng Jiuge closed the door, and the moonlight in Luoyan Pavilion was thick, quietly illuminating the room, together with the candles, giving people a warm feeling.

But the people in the room, no matter when, as long as there is her presence, it seems that the temperature will drop a little bit, as if Feng Jiuge only exists for the sake of momentum.

At this time, she opened the cloth with a dim candle, and she saw a three centimeter square pink lotus mark on her wrist, which seemed to be because the arm had just been repaired and grown, and it was not very obvious.

But Feng Jiuge already knew that her appearance would be the same as Feng Fuyao's in the future, but the ones with the tattoos were different from the ones she grew out.

Thinking about all the things that happened before, disfigurement, gouging out the marks, and then thinking about her mother dying of dystocia when she was just born, maybe, from the very beginning, this was a trap?
Why Feng Fuyao was tattooed with a red lotus birthmark, and why Feng Jing favored her so much, perhaps, the real answer lies with Feng Jing.

Suddenly, Feng Jiuge suddenly understood why the original body was arrested and thrown off the cliff. Feng Fuyao was indeed behind the scenes, but if it wasn't for Feng Jing's permission, how could Feng Fuyao be allowed to act recklessly in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"It's getting more and more interesting. No matter what, those who hurt me, I will definitely make you double return, no matter who it is." Singer Feng Jiu clenched his fists, his eyes were icy, staring at the open window, It's green outside.

It seemed that she needed to go back to Fengfu again. Feng Jiuge suddenly felt that the original body was very pitiful. It was her father whom she respected and loved who harmed her. If she was still alive, she would not know how much she would suffer.

"Since I have taken your body, I will avenge you, and I won't let you die in vain." Feng Jiuge's voice was solemn and serious.

In Qiyun Palace, Chu Lingjie was playing with the black beads in his hands, his slender eyebrows and eyes remained majestic, and there was a faint smile on his lips, but it gave off a feeling of fear.

"My lord, the princess has returned to the prime minister's residence." Jiang Shuo told Chu Lingjie the latest situation of Feng Jiuge.

Hearing this, Chu Lingjie smiled suddenly, and said, "Check carefully, and if you need me, please reply in time."

He felt that this Feng Jiuge was not close to the people in the prime minister's mansion, but was always on guard, which made him very curious.

(End of this chapter)