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

Chapter 30

The autumn color of Mucheng has increased a bit, and the weather is getting colder and colder.In the late autumn, the air in Mucheng gradually became heavy, and fell into a faint bleakness, which added a touch of solemnity.

The gloom of late autumn enveloped the whole city, and the sky above Liwangfu was filled with a chilling gloom.

In Luoyan Pavilion, the slightly old window paper made a lonely and dry sound in the autumn wind, and the noise was annoying.

Feng Jiuge opened his eyes, his black and clear pupils shone like the night sky, a little unfathomable.

She was lying upright on the hard bed, her long black hair was evenly scattered on the bed, and the pain from behind made her frown.

"Princess, it's time for you to take the medicine." Lingyun pushed open the door, holding small porcelain bottles one by one, came to Feng Jiuge's bed, and helped her up.

Seeing those unknown small medicine bottles in Lingyun's hands, Feng Jiuge frowned suspiciously, and said, "What kind of medicine are these you are holding?"

Lingyun was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, looked at the bottles and cans in her arms, took out one, put it in front of Feng Jiuge's eyes and said: "This is the golden sore medicine, and this, this should also be the golden sore medicine ..."

Feng Jiuge smiled helplessly, took the medicine bottle in Lingyun's hand, sniffed it lightly on the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "This is a medicine for scalds, not a medicine for golden sores."

"This is styptic powder."

"And this, this is a painkiller."

Feng Jiuge took away all the medicines in Lingyun's hand one by one, and the last bottle left was the golden sore medicine.

Lingyun exclaimed with admiration on her face: "Princess, you are so powerful, you can tell what kind of medicine it is just by smelling it."

"Don't say these compliments to me, give me medicine quickly." Feng Jiuge spread his palms while speaking, exposing the shocking wounds to the air.

Lingyun frowned in distress at the turned-out flesh and the bloodstain that made people feel horrified, and the water vapor immediately blurred her vision.

Finally, bean-sized teardrops rolled out of Lingyun's big eyes, like a drop of water falling to the ground.

"Princess, your hand..." Lingyun's voice trembled.

Feng Jiuge smiled wryly, but did not speak, but Lingyun felt wronged by Feng Jiuge, gritted her teeth and scolded: "Who is so cruel, who tampered with the pedals, and caused the princess to almost fall off the horse? Now my hand is injured like this..."

"It's all over. This kind of thing will never happen again. From now on, if anyone bullies me, I will definitely take revenge."

"Could it be that the princess already knows who did it?"

Who else could there be besides Rong Qiuyue? Feng Jiuge sneered, moved his body slightly, and signaled Lingyun to continue to give her medicine.

The moment the medicine powder was sprinkled on the wound, although Feng Jiuge was enduring the pain, his eyebrows still twitched, and Lingyun's heart trembled immediately, but he couldn't bear to continue pouring the medicine powder on it, and the hand holding the medicine bottle couldn't bear it. Trembling under control.

"Continue." Her thin lips were slightly pale, but she uttered the words clearly, neither humble nor overbearing.

Lingyun pursed her lips tightly, determined to continue pouring the medicine powder on the eversioned wound, every time she poured it, she could feel Feng Jiuge's hand tremble, and her heart also trembled.

After finally surviving the application of medicine, Lingyun carefully wrapped a bandage on Feng Jiuge's palm, exposing only the slender, white and tender fingertips like green onions.

"Is the concubine still in pain?" Although Feng Jiuge had a strong personality, Lingyun couldn't help but feel worried after seeing such a tragic scene.

Feng Jiuge shook his head, but the corners of his lips were slightly bitter.

"What is this little pain? Compared to death, this little pain is nothing."

Lingyun feels sorry for Feng Jiuge, but she also knows that Feng Jiuge is stubborn and refuses to accept Li Wang's favor. Every time she wants to persuade Feng Jiuge, she holds back.But this time, Feng Jiuge was injured so badly that she felt she had to say it.

"Wangfei, in fact, Lingyun thinks that Wangfei can give Li Wang some opportunities properly. His Highness Li Wang still cares about Wangfei very much. If Wangye hadn't saved Wangfei, Wangfei might be hurt even more seriously. And this time The prince also ordered you to recuperate your wounds in Luoyan Pavilion, which is very thoughtful..."

Seeing the sudden change in Feng Jiuge's face, Lingyun realized that she probably said something wrong, she quickly stopped her mouth, lowered her head and dared not speak.

"You girl is getting more and more restrained." Feng Jiuge blamed.

"Yes, Lingyun knew she was wrong."

While talking, Feng Jiuge took out a prescription from under the pillow, handed it to Lingyun and said, "Go to the pharmacy of shopkeeper Lin in Mucheng to get the medicine."

Lingyun took the prescription and looked at it carefully, but there was a hint of suspicion in her beautiful eyebrows.

"Princess, it seems that there are a few more medicinal herbs here, not for treating golden sores."

Having been by Feng Jiuge's side for so long, Lingyun has also understood some principles of medicine, but she only knows a thing or two about what medicinal materials have and what functions they have.

"If you are told to go, you can go. Those are the medicinal materials for refining Furong pills, so grab them together."

After Lingyun got the order, she left in a hurry. Feng Jiuge lay flat on the bed, spread her hands and saw the wrapped bandages, and her exposed arms were white and tender.

A bright red lotus flower imprinted on it is delicate and beautiful, very eye-catching. It has completely recovered, and it is as beautiful as if it has reopened.

Feng Jiuge frowned, if the red lotus mark was seen by others, then she would surely be killed.

Sitting up from the bed, Feng Jiuge picked up the medicine box on the side, took out the bandage inside, and entangled the red lotus mark without saying a word. Anyway, he was injured, so he could hide it for a while longer. for a while.

Just after wrapping up the bandages, before Feng Jiuge could rest, he heard the sound of chaotic footsteps outside Luoyan Pavilion, and the footsteps were extremely heavy, accompanied by slight gasps, as if he was lifting something heavy.

Feng Jiuge immediately covered his arms with his sleeves, restrained the redundant expression on his face, and waited for them to knock on his door.

At this moment, the door of Luoyan Pavilion was pushed open from the outside, and Chu Lingjie brought a group of people to Luoyan Pavilion.

The people behind him were all carrying all kinds of furniture, all kinds of cabinets, shelves, tables and chairs, they were all complete. Feng Jiuge took a closer look and found that they were all expensive furniture carved with pear blossom wood. A little more puzzled.

"My lord, what does this mean?" Feng Jiuge's eyes were indifferent, as if he was not interested in these expensive furniture.

Chu Lingjie smiled slightly, with a touch of gentleness in his rare eyebrows and eyes, and said, "How about this king rearrange your Luoyan Pavilion?"

While speaking, the servants behind him had already arranged the heavy furniture neatly, and their movements were done in one go without being sloppy, and they didn't even give Feng Jiuge a chance to refuse.

"My lord, let's move these furniture back to the original place. My dilapidated Luoyan Pavilion is too small to accommodate such expensive furniture as my lord."

It seemed that he had expected Feng Jiuge to refuse, but instead of being angry, Chu Lingjie smiled.

"This is because you saved this king's life, and you are given a reward. You have to take it if you don't want it."

Feng Jiuge heard this, his eyelashes drooped down like a feather fan, blocking the sharpness in his eyes, and said softly: "If the prince really wants to give me the last time, how about giving me freedom?"

She, Feng Jiuge, had no intention of marrying into Prince Li's mansion, and fell into this unreasonable fight, and was repeatedly framed by that bitch Rong Qiuyue.

It is precisely because of this concubine's false name that Feng Jiuge has suffered a lot. Presumably she has long wanted to leave. If she hadn't been tricked by the prince, how could she have ended up in this situation?
With a twitch between her eyebrows, Chen Lingjie frowned slightly, and a look of displeasure quickly flashed in her eyes. Could it be true that she always wanted to leave the Prince's Mansion?
An inexplicable anger burst out from the bottom of my heart, and my pupils were suddenly as cold and gloomy as ice, and the rare warmth just now disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, I promise you." Chu Lingjie stood with his hands behind his back, his voice was gloomy but elusive.

Feng Jiuge was not surprised, because there is absolutely no such good thing in this world, she was waiting for Chu Lingjie to negotiate terms with her.

Seeing that Feng Jiuge was silent, Chu Lingjie turned around curiously to look at Feng Jiuge.

"What? Don't you want to leave again?"

"The prince still has conditions, doesn't he? Tell me, how can you let me go."

Feng Jiuge didn't hide it, and went straight to the point.

"As long as you can get rid of the poison of the thousand-day soul restraint on this king, this king will let you go, because you already know the secret of this king's poisoning."

Sure enough, Chu Lingjie posed a huge problem for Feng Jiuge. How could the thousand-day soul arrest be a poison that could be undone if it was undone?

"My lord, are you embarrassing me?" Feng Jiuge raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of solemnity, but he didn't know that Chu Lingjie smiled brightly, like a dazzling star.

"So what? If you can't solve it, don't think about leaving."

For some reason, he didn't want her to leave, but his majestic Prince Li, had he ever lowered his eyebrows because of a woman?

"Okay, then it's settled. If I get rid of the poison on the prince's body in the future, the prince will let me leave the palace!"

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuge agreed in one gulp. Chu Lingjie raised his eyebrows slightly. What kind of medicine is she selling in the gourd?

Chu Lingjie turned around and looked at Feng Jiuge with scrutiny. Her palms were covered with bandages, and her face was a little pale, but there was a smile on her lips.

"It's not that the poison of the thousand-day soul-detaining soul cannot be undone. It just needs an extremely precious and rare medicinal material called Polar Sadako. As long as there is this medicinal material, the poison of the thousand-day soul-detaining soul will not be cured." It's not hard to untie."

"Where can I find this Polar Zhenzihong?" Chu Lingjie raised his eyebrows, never thinking that there is really a way to get rid of this thousand-day soul-destroying poison.

Feng Jiuge sighed softly: "We still need to think of another way, but what we need to do now is to suppress the poison in your body first. Here I have the Furong pill I developed by myself. Taking it every day can reduce the number of poisonous hairs, but You can only top it off.”

(End of this chapter)