Rebirth of the Abandoned Concubine: The Poison Goddess Doctor

Chapter 209 Forced Labeling

Yingchu smiled slightly: "Thanks to the young master, I shouldn't have declined. It's just about the prince. It's a big matter. I don't have experience in treating pregnant women. I really dare not intervene rashly. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, I can do it." I can't bear it."

Yingchu ignored her froze expression, and continued: "The imperial physicians in the palace are all Xinglin masters. They said that there is nothing wrong, so it should be fine. If the young master is really worried, then why not explain to the emperor, the emperor will definitely Recruit famous doctors everywhere to diagnose the young master."

She didn't like Feng Zhaorong who approached with purpose, and she didn't want to be involved in the vortex of the emperor's heir. Once she stretched out her hand, she would be forcibly labeled as Feng Zhaorong.

Feng Zhaorong didn't expect that Hua Yingchu would reject her. In her mind, Hua Yingchu would agree even for the sake of Concubine Zhen.

Her expression was stiff for just a moment, and then she returned to normal immediately. She clasped her hands and rubbed her hands, with an uneasy look: "The emperor is busy with government affairs, and I don't want to bother the emperor with such a small matter. Besides, if I really have nothing to do, wouldn't I Let the emperor worry for nothing, and others will think that I am hypocritical and deliberately looking for trouble."

She said, don't look at Xun Feixing with pleading eyes: "Sister Zhenfei, you don't want the emperor to worry, let me and the emperor be ridiculed by others."

Once she puts on this helpless look, usually Xun Feixing will give in softly. Xun Feixing is a person who is strong when he is strong, and soft when he is soft.

But this time, although Xun Feixing showed a little loose expression, he didn't speak for her.

Xun Feixing's idea is very simple. Although she and sister Hua are friends, there is no reason to force friends to do things they don't want to do.Seeing Sister Hua's expression, she knew she was not happy, so she didn't try to persuade her.

"The emperor's heir is also a part of state affairs. The emperor should care about it. Feng Zhaorong doesn't have to worry about it. If he really feels uncomfortable, he must tell the emperor." Xun Feixing said.

Feng Zhaorong forced a smile, she came here with a determined heart, but in the end she was frustrated again and again, and she was extremely unhappy in her heart.

Seeing her depressed mood, Xun Feixing felt a little guilty, and just about to say something, Yingchu said: "Mother, didn't you say you wanted to show me the sword dance, let's go to the backyard."

Xun Feixing didn't realize it for a while, when did she say that?
Yingchu smiled and asked Feng Zhaorong: "Will the young master go too?"

Feng Zhaorong was unwilling to fail, and naturally refused to let go of the opportunity to get along with them, so he nodded.

"By the way, I forgot. The sword light is sharp and it's not good for the fetus. It's a pity that Feng Zhaorong can't go together." Yingchu said with a smile.

Even though Feng Zhaorong was so good at pretending, he almost couldn't hold back his anger.

Hua Yingchu made it clear that she was driving her away, but did she think she was so easy to dismiss?

"In that case, I'll take my leave first. You guys had fun. If you have a chance in the future, Concubine Zhen will bring the Junjun to my place." Feng Zhaorong said.

"Okay." Xun Feixing nodded.

Feng Zhaorong put her aunt's hand on her to stand up, and walked out slowly. When she crossed the threshold, her back foot suddenly tripped over the threshold, and she almost fell down.She yelled in panic, grabbed her aunt's hand tightly with one hand, and supported the door frame with the other, before she stood still.

"Feng Zhaorong!" Xun Feixing hurried over to support her, "How are you? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I was just taken aback," Feng Zhaorong patted his chest, "It seems that my body is indeed getting heavier, and I even got stuck when I crossed a threshold."

"It's a good thing you didn't fall down. You must be careful in the future. It's best not to walk around easily." Xun Feixing said.

"Well, I know." Feng Zhaorong said, his face changed suddenly, he covered his stomach and said, "My stomach hurts, my stomach hurts!"

Xun Feixing's expression also changed, and he shouted: "Send the imperial physician quickly! Send the imperial physician quickly!"

Feng Zhaorong held his stomach and screamed repeatedly.

Several palace maids hurriedly helped her back into the room, and lay down on the imperial concubine couch.

"Help me, save my emperor!" Feng Zhaorong cried.

Xun Feixing was at a loss: "The imperial doctor is coming soon, you bear with it, it's fine, it'll be fine!"

"Junjun, please save our little master and little prince!" Feng Zhaorong's aunt begged.

Feng Zhaorong also looked at Yingchu pleadingly, tears streaming down his face.

Yingchu finally stepped forward and put his finger on Feng Zhaorong's wrist.

Feng Zhaorong only felt a slight chill on his wrist, as if Leng Yu had touched his skin.

"It's nothing serious. My lord will feel a stomachache. It's just a psychological effect after being frightened. Just relax a little bit." Yingchu said lightly.

"It's just a psychological effect. How could the little master be in such severe pain?" Auntie asked in disbelief.

"Aunt Xi!" Feng Zhaorong scolded in a low voice, "Junjun is a genius doctor, so what she says is sure to be right."

She frowned and endured it for a while, as if the pain had passed, she smiled weakly at Yingchu: "It's really like the Jun Jun said, after I relax, the pain really doesn't go away."

Xun Feixing let out a long breath and said, "Thank God, mother and child are safe."

"I'm really sorry for making Sister Zhenfei worry." Feng Zhaorong apologized with guilt.

Xun Feixing shook his head: "It's okay, luckily it was just a false alarm."

At this time, the maid brought in the imperial physician.

"Doctor Su, I would like to trouble you for making this trip in vain," Feng Zhaorong said with a very friendly attitude towards the imperial physician, "I just tripped over the threshold just now, but luckily Mr. Miaoyijun is here, she has already shown it to me. Nothing happened."

Imperial Physician Su took a look at Yingchu, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and said: "Since Mr. Miaoyijun has taken action, there is no need for mediocre ministers to use the axe." He simply resigned and left.

A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Zhaorong's lips. In less than an hour, the news of Hua Yingchu's treatment of her would spread throughout the harem.Whether Hua Yingchu is in love or not, others will regard her as her person, especially those who wish for her and the emperor's death.

Feng Zhaorong achieved his goal and left contentedly.

When Yingchu and Xun Feixing sat down again, their good mood was almost ruined. Xun Feixing frowned and crushed a few walnuts with his hands.

Yingchu laughed and said, "Who are you angry with? Don't your fingers hurt?"

"Oh, I just feel annoyed. I only had one friend in the palace, Feng Zhaorong, but every time she came, I was both happy and depressed." Xun Feixing said distressedly, "For example, what happened today, although it was just an accident, But it ruined our good mood, I just don't feel happy."

After a pause, she said anxiously, "Do you think I'm too stingy?" Is it because of jealousy that she can't get close to Feng Zhaorong?

Yingchu also pinched a walnut, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and the walnut shell was perfectly split into four petals, "A real friend will not always make you feel bored. If this is the case, it only means that you are not suitable for me. To be friends, don't force yourself."

Xun Feixing was startled, showing a thoughtful expression.

Yingchu didn't say anything about Feng Zhaorong's impure intentions. Between friends, it is taboo to speak ill of another friend, especially when that person has not shown his flaws.All I can do is give her some advice and keep her away from Feng Zhaorong.

"Your Majesty, let someone clean up here." There were broken walnut shells on the table, "There will be guests coming soon."

(End of this chapter)