The full-level beauty has become the canary of the crown prince

Chapter 216 Sunrise
Qingqing took the doctor to Ning Jinsi's yard, and showed her Xiao Yu's room, which she went to later. Xiao Yu was seriously injured and covered in blood. The servant took back his coat, and the doctor sterilized and bandaged his wound. He thought that there were no other wounds except his arms, face and thighs, but he didn't expect that there were wounds on his back after turning over.

"This, this, this..." The scratches of different shades, the flesh and blood turned out, seeped through, and I don't know how they survived.

The doctor seemed a little at a loss, and Qing Qing asked: "What's wrong?"

"Why did it hurt so badly? It's because half of his foot stepped into the loess." The doctor said while applying medicine to him, his face was very ugly.

Cyan Qing glanced at the bed, stood beside it for a while without speaking, turned around and went out after a while, and returned to the pharmacy, the maid had already boiled the medicine, and was waiting for her to come.

"Sister Qingqing, who is that man?" The little maid had seen Ning Jinsi, but not Xiao Yu.

Qing Qing took the medicine bowl from her hand and glanced at her: "Don't ask too much about your own business."

"Ok."

Cyan Qing sat on the edge of the bed and helped Ning Jinsi up to lean against the bed, but the medicine was never fed in, kept sprinkling, and very little could get into her mouth.

Cyan Qing used to serve the empress in the palace, what scene did she not see?

She put down the bowl and put a spoonful of it near Ning Jinsi's mouth, then pinched her mouth open with the other hand and quickly poured the medicine in. Although there was some spilling, but luckily it was less than before. Wait for a bowl The medicine has bottomed out, the sky has already broken dawn, and the little sun that rises in the sky is gone before it has lasted for an hour or two.

Qing Qing ran around alone, asking the doctor to come and see her every day, and finally let the doctor live in the yard directly.

After many days like this, Ning Jinsi, who was lying on the bed, woke up. Lying on the bed, her eyes were empty for a moment, and she had no strength all over her body. She turned her head and looked at the door. Call the doctor.

The doctor was still tying the belt and rushing here. When he saw the person on the bed, something flashed in his eyes, he came in, knelt down beside the bed, took out a silk handkerchief from the medicine box and put it on her wrist.

Ning Jinsi raised her head and said to Qing Qing, "You can help me find someone."

"Who is Miss looking for?"

Ning Jinsi glanced at the doctor, and said, "Wenfeng, Emperor Yuanxia's personal bodyguard."

Cyan Qing was stunned for a moment before saying: "Okay."

Then she went out, she didn't know that the man was the emperor of Yuan Xia, no wonder he was so good-looking.

"Miss, you..." The doctor stroked his short white beard and frowned.

Ning Jinsi knew about it, and said, "If you have something to say, you might as well speak up."

The doctor immediately backed away and said: "Miss' health is getting worse and worse, and now even if she is alive, she probably won't be able to survive this winter."

Ning Jinsi had expected this a long time ago, but why was she still a little scared?

After a while, she looked at the doctor kneeling on the ground and said, "Did you see the man who was with me?"

The doctor thought to herself that she really had a big heart, she was thinking about others even after she was dying.

"In the next yard."

Ning Jinsi asked again: "How is his injury?"

"The young master's injury is very serious, but now he can fully recover after a short rest for a whole month." The doctor replied in a straightforward manner.

"A few months?" she murmured softly.

"Yes." The doctor replied, and after not seeing her for a long time, he said, "The grassroots retreated."

Ning Jinsi waved her hands, without looking at him, a tear slipped silently from the corner of her eyes as she leaned on the bed.

Why?

She survived the Mid-Autumn Festival and watched the full moon with him, but she failed to survive this winter.

When he woke up and couldn't see his own, he would definitely be sad and angry.

Another two days passed, Wenfeng found it by himself, holding a notice in his hand, standing at the door panting, his clothes were dirty, there was mud on his face, dark circles under his eyes were heavy, and he was shining brightly The eyes were now bloodshot.

Someone reported to Qing Qing, and when she got to the door, she saw Wen Feng like this, and she asked suspiciously, "Are you Wen Feng?"

"It's me." Wen Feng straightened his back, making himself not look so embarrassed.

Qing Qing looked at him, sized him up from the beginning to the end, and said, "Then follow me in."

Wen Feng followed behind her, the yard was not big, the two of them arrived at Ning Jinsi's yard after walking for a while.

She stood at the door and said to the inside: "Miss, Wenfeng is here."

"Tell him to come in." Ning Jinsi supported the bed and leaned against the head of the bed, watching the dirty Wenfeng walk in, "Why are you in such a state?"

Wenfeng rubbed his nose, "I've been looking for the master and queen, and I didn't pay much attention."

Ning Jinsi's eyes darkened, and she said, "Don't call me Queen, and don't call me Crown Princess, just follow the original name."

Without the canonization ceremony, she is not considered a queen, she cannot be called a queen, and she can no longer be called a princess when the prince ascends the throne, which is unreasonable.

Hearing the wind, he agreed, and asked, "How is Miss Ning feeling? Where is the master? How is the master?"

Ning Jinsi squeezed out a smile and said, "Fortunately, the emperor is in the courtyard next door. The doctor said his injury is much better. Go and have a look. Come back to me later. I need your help with something."

Wen Feng nodded: "Miss has something to say, just say it, Wen Feng will definitely do it."

Ning Jinsi smiled, and said warmly, "I didn't ask you to go immediately, I just told you in advance, you go to take a good bath and change clothes before going to see him."

"Yes." Hearing the wind, he bowed his hands, and really felt that Ning Jinsi was a good master.

The servant girl led him to the bathroom, and took him to Xiao Yu's yard after he finished taking a bath and changed his clothes. He could smell all kinds of pungent medicinal smells before entering.

I'm afraid the injury was serious at the time. When he stepped into the room, he saw the doctor sitting by the bed and changing Xiao Yu's dressing. He quickly walked over and said, "Doctor, what's the matter? Is it still serious?"

The doctor was taken aback by him suddenly, looked at him and said angrily in a low voice: "Who are you?! Didn't you see the old man taking the medicine?"

Wen Feng was about to have a seizure, but turned around to see that he was indeed taking medicine, let go of the hand that was holding him, smoothed it out for him, and said in a good voice: "I'm really sorry, am I too excited? Don't worry about it, go on, go on."

The doctor glared at him and continued to apply the medicine lightly, and said, "There is no serious problem, just take a good rest for a month or two and you will be fine."

"A month or two!?" Hearing the wind, he was shocked.

"Why are you arguing?!" The doctor stood up suddenly: "Are you doing it on purpose? The injury is so serious that I can say it's only minor if it can heal in a month or two."

Wen Feng licked his dry lips, and smiled: "No, I'm sorry, I'm excited again, I wonder if the doctor has time to visit the next door?"

The doctor glanced at him, and picked up the medicine box: "The next door is much more serious than this. Whether I can survive this winter is a problem. She still doesn't let me tell you everywhere. I saw that she was looking for you recently. I think it's a good relationship. Then I said, go back and get ready, let’s mourn and let the situation change."

The last four words he said were a little sad.

Wenfeng became angry when he heard it, "Are you a quack doctor? What kind of grief and obedience?! Can you speak!?"

(End of this chapter)