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

Chapter 34
Lingyun brought the potion and carefully handed it to Feng Jiuge.

Feng Jiuge untied the bandage, and applied the potion on the red lotus mark on his arm, and the red lotus mark actually disappeared bit by bit!

Then slowly follow the skin on Feng Jiuge's arm to blend together, and finally form a complete piece of skin!

"Princess, what kind of potion is this, it's so magical?" Ling Yun immediately looked at the bottle of humble potion in her hand with admiration.

Feng Jiuge stared coldly, and said in an unequivocal way: "Don't ask me about these things, you just need to cooperate with Bengong to play a good show later."

As soon as the words fell, footsteps really sounded outside the door of Luoyan Pavilion. It sounded like a lot of battles, and the footsteps stopped when they reached the door of Luoyan Pavilion. Feng Jiuge frowned and told Lingyun to arrange herself Take a break and deliberately neglect the people outside the door.

Feng Jiuge lay on the bed, and then ordered Lingyun to open the door for the person outside.

"Where is the princess?" Chu Lingjie frowned, wondering if Feng Jiuge put on airs because Feng Jing came.

Lingyun bowed slightly and gave a salute and said: "The concubine has already rested just now, and she just ordered Lingyun to open the door for the prince and the prime minister. This is so negligent. I ask the prince and the prime minister to forgive me."

Chu Lingjie and Feng Jing walked in. In the huge Luoyan Pavilion, the environment was quiet, and the place on the left separated by layers of gauze curtains was Feng Jiuge's bed.

Chu Lingjie opened the gauze curtain, and really saw Feng Jiuge lying on the bed.

"How? I have to ask the king to invite you in person to get up?" A cunning flashed in Chu Lingjie's eyes, and this woman didn't know what schemes she was playing.

Feng Jiuge gave a rare smile, and immediately hooked his legs around Chu Lingjie's waist, forcing him to get on her bed.

Chu Lingjie was caught off guard and pressed heavily on Feng Jiuge's body. After he realized it, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of joy in his heart.

"Have you finally figured it out? How did you become so proactive? But, I like it." Chu Lingjie was about to bite Feng Jiuge's lips, but he never expected Feng Jiuge to firmly hold her with his palm.

Chen Lingjie's eyebrows jumped, and he said doubtfully: "Since it's already like this, why bother to pretend to be reserved, you look so fierce, you don't look like someone who is recovering from illness, it seems that you have been coveting this king's beauty for a long time .”

Chu Lingjie held Feng Jiuge's wrist, but Feng Jiuge took the lead, tightening his shoulders tightly, forcing him to get closer to her.

Next to his ears was Feng Jiuge's warm nose with a fragrant wind, slapping his sensitive ears constantly, and he felt itchy and numb all over his body.

"How about we talk about a deal? Later, as long as you cooperate with me, I will answer whatever you say."

Feng Jiuge hooked his lips into a smile, his pink lips were extremely seductive, and there was a touch of charm between his brows and eyes, which was extremely rare to see normally, which instantly made Chu Lingjie's heart twitch.

Chen Lingjie hesitated for a while, and then a magnetic voice sounded slowly: "Is this true?"

"Really." Feng Jiuge hooked Chu Lingjie's neck with both hands, as delicate as a budding rose.

Chu Lingjie's eyes were instantly stained with lust, and he curled his lips into a smile and said, "Deal."

Lifting up the gauze curtain, Chu Lingjie saw Feng Jing was still waiting outside the gauze curtain.

"Master Prime Minister, Jiu'er is in poor health and that's why I neglected Mr. Prime Minister. She's better now."

What Chu Lingjie said could not deceive Feng Jing, Feng Jing nodded and smiled on the surface, but in fact, he was thinking about this woman Feng Jiuge, what kind of tricks was he playing with him?
Lingyun slowly raised the gauze curtain, Feng Jing gradually saw the situation on the bed clearly, Feng Jiuge was indeed lying on the bed.

His complexion also looked a little pale, Feng Jing narrowed his eyes tightly, but then smiled gently, and came to Feng Jiuge's bedside like a kind father.

"Is Jiu'er feeling better? I was really worried about my father, so I asked Li Wang to bring the old man here before the banquet was over."

Feng Jing stretched out his hand and held Feng Jiuge's wrist with a concerned expression.The moment Feng Jing's hand touched Feng Jiuge's wrist, Feng Jiuge's heart skipped a beat, she guessed right.

The bottom of my heart is full of calculations, but on the surface it is calm and breezy.

"Thank you dad for your concern. My daughter's health has improved. In fact, the fall from the horse was just a finger injury. It's not a serious problem."

Feng Jiuge had a low eyebrow and a pleasing look, and his clear water pupils were like rippling lake water. He looked harmless, but he had already seen through Feng Jing in his heart.

What a cunning and cunning Feng Jing is, he can tell at a glance that Feng Jiuge is rejecting him, so naturally he will not let go so easily.

"But Dad is still worried, look, your wrist is already injured, isn't it?" Feng Jing's gaze fell on Feng Jiuge's wrist, and Feng Jiuge could see the calculation in his eyes.

But Feng Jiuge, who knew it well, never showed half of it, and still showed a submissive look.

Seeing Feng Jing's reluctance, he insisted on checking Feng Jiuge's wrist, and Feng Jiuge was even more sure that he came for the mark of the red lotus.

Seeing this, Chu Lingjie interjected, "The Prime Minister really cares for Jiu'er very much, but Jiu'er is fine, please rest assured, Prime Minister."

Feng Jiuge's eyes pretended to fall on Chu Lingjie's face inadvertently, and his face was filled with a mysterious smile.Feng Jiuge couldn't understand what was going on in his heart.

Sure enough, Chu Lingjie's words put a lot of pressure on Feng Jing. Feng Jing immediately noticed that he was losing his composure, and restrained the excess emotion on his face and said: "The old man is just too worried about Jiu'er's injury, so I can't help it." I'm a little anxious."

"Thank you, dad, for your concern. Jiu'er is fine." Feng Jiuge smiled, but his eyes were full of alienation.

"Daddy saw that your wrist was wrapped with a bandage, so he felt distressed and wanted to see the wound. Since Jiu'er doesn't want to, then forget it."

Feng Jing's cunning has exceeded Feng Jiuge's expectations. If the family card cannot be played, he will use the bitter card. In short, he will not give up until he achieves his goal.

That being the case, Feng Jiuge intends to satisfy Feng Jing's wish.

"Since Daddy cares about Jiu'er so much, Jiu'er can't easily live up to Daddy's hope. Come, Lingyun, help me untie the bandage. In short, the wound is almost healed." While speaking, Feng Jiuge lifted his Touched his own wrist, and ordered Lingyun to do so.

Although Lingyun had concerns, she could only obey Feng Jiuge's order and stepped forward to undo Feng Jiuge's bandage.

As the bandages on his wrist were untied round after round, Feng Jing's face became more and more gloomy, and everyone present seemed to be holding their breath.

Everyone stared at Feng Jiuge's wrist intently. When the white bandage was completely removed from Feng Jiuge's wrist, the white and tender skin of Shengxue was exposed, and Feng Jing's heart trembled immediately. He couldn't help but frown.

But soon, Feng Jing hid this emotion, even though he was extremely puzzled, he acted extremely calm.

He could see very clearly that there was not a single trace on that snow-white skin. Could it be that the red lotus mark on her body had really disappeared?
"Daddy, see, Jiu'er is really fine." Although Feng Jiuge spoke softly, he slapped Feng Jing hard.

Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, but soon said with a natural expression: "Yeah, seeing that Jiu'er's injury has healed so thoroughly, Daddy is relieved."

Having said that, Feng Jing's heart really stirred up waves.

Chu Lingjie came to Feng Jiuge's side, carefully covered Feng Jiuge's sleeve with his wrist, and said with pity in his eyes: "

Jiu'er must not catch a cold, the prime minister is just concerned about Jiu'er, do you think it is Jiu'er? "

Chu Lingjie's peacemaking is really in place, Feng Jiuge thought in his heart, but on the surface he always agreed with Chu Lingjie, looking like a concubine.

Realizing that he seemed to be being played by Feng Jiuge, Feng Jing's expression darkened slightly, and the smile he forced was also forced.

"Since Jiu'er is fine, Daddy will leave first." Feng Jing's face was dark, with an expression of unwillingness to fail.

Feng Jiuge was proud, but still humble and polite, nodded and smiled and said: "Jiu'er's injury has not healed, so I won't be far away. Please ask the prince to send daddy out of the palace."

Seeing how Feng Jing was so angry but could only bear to leave Luoyan Pavilion, Lingyun and Feng Jiuge couldn't help but smile.

"Princess, how do you know that he will definitely look at the mark on your wrist when he comes?" Lingyun looked at Feng Jiuge with adoring eyes. He is as good at predicting things as God, and he is intelligent and proficient in medical skills.

As Feng Jiuge stood up, Lingyun hurried forward to help her, but Feng Jiuge waved her hand to signal Lingyun that she didn't need help.

Walking in front of the mirror, Singer Feng Jiu had a small pill in his heart at some point, and soon after swallowing it, his face returned to rosy.

"I have seen through his thoughts long ago. Except for this mark on my daughter, he cares about nothing else. Even if one day he finds out that I am dead, he will never feel heartbroken. He is not worthy of it." Be a father."

Feng Jiuge squinted his eyes, and streams of cold light shot out from the gaps.

Lingyun felt sad for Feng Jiuge, but she didn't know how to comfort Feng Jiuge.

"Doesn't the concubine still have the prince? Although the concubine is not loved by the prime minister, she is deeply in the heart of the prince."

The servant girl Lingyun became more and more outspoken, but Feng Jiuge didn't know how to respond to one sentence, but in a blink of an eye she felt strange.

If it had been her temper in the past, she might have scolded Lingyun immediately, but now she felt a little guilty for no reason, could she be...

No, absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible.

(End of this chapter)