First Daughter is so charming: Your Majesty, you are poisonous

Feng Yici returned to his residence with a complex mood. Seeing that Feng Huayin had just returned, he couldn't help frowning: "where has the eighth Lord gone?"

"Oh, I'll have a look around."

Feng Huayin's face remained unchanged: "look at how many people died."

Speaking of the plague, Feng Huayin remembered what Ning Xiyue had just said. Ning Xiyue asked him not to care. At that time, it was natural for someone to save these people.

But no matter what Feng Huayin thought, he couldn't understand why Ning Xiyue said such words. It's really strange.

Glancing at Feng Yici, Feng Huayin said in a deep voice: "Your Highness the prince can go back tomorrow. The imperial doctor is very sure you are all right."

Feng Yici's Thoughts on his Yuer were too obvious, which made Feng Huayin have to guard against.

Feng Yi frowned, glanced at Feng Huayin, shook his head and said, "as the crown prince of Fuchen country, I am naturally worried about the people. The plague has not been solved. How can I be at ease when I go back?"

Most importantly, Ning Xiyue is here. How can he miss the opportunity to get along with Ning Xiyue?

Wen Yan, Feng Huayin didn't say anything, but found an excuse to go back to his tent.

Early in the morning, the imperial doctor came to examine Ning Xiyue and Lu Wen's mother and daughter. After confirming that the three people were not infected with the plague, Feng Huayin ordered several people to leave.

Hearing that they can finally leave the hell like news, Lu Wenwen and Ning shandie are very happy. Ning Jiahe is a pity and misses such a good opportunity to get along with his sweetheart.

Only Ning Xiyue knew that the reason why they could leave so soon was that Feng Huayin didn't want to deal with the prince.

A warm heart, Ning Xiyue's feelings for Feng Huayin are more complex and uncontrollable.

"I can finally leave this place."

Ning shandie stood at the door and kept urging, "hurry up! I don't want to stay in this place anymore. "

This is hell on earth. She wants to leave here forever.

"Let's go!" Lu Wen nodded. She also wanted to leave the ghost place early.

Zhang Wei stood at the door. When he saw several people coming out, he immediately said, "please, guys!"

"Hum!"

Ning shandie hummed coldly and turned directly into the carriage.

Without seeing Feng Huayin, Ning Jiahe quickly flashed a trace of loss in his eyes. Only then did he pull Wen into the carriage.

Zhang Wei's hand was frozen in the air and thought to himself that he had offended the three mothers and daughters before. But it doesn't matter. Anyway, the Lord doesn't care about them, nor does he.

At this time, Feng Yici drove a horse from a distance and frowned: "Your Highness, I don't know how many people are leaving today. It's just that your highness is on his way. I'll send you some!"

"Good, good!" Ning shandie quickly nodded and agreed. She was so eager that she was afraid that her sweetheart would leave late.

Feng Yici nodded and looked sideways at Ning Xiyue. In sign language, he was angry with a touch of soft meaning: "Miss Ning, get on the carriage!"

Looking at Feng Yizhi's face, Ning Xiyue hated it and frowned. Just about to get on the carriage, a little boy suddenly ran out of nowhere and hugged her.

The boy was dirty, but his eyes were especially bright. At the moment, I am looking at myself stubbornly.

Ning Xiyue was stunned, and his expression was in a trance for a moment. He seemed to have this stubborn vision.

But the next second

"Your hand."

Ning Xiyue's beautiful eyes opened wide. There were many dense red rashes on the boy's arm, which looked very scary.

This is a child infected with the plague! Ning Xiyue's whole heart was suddenly cold. She knew that she should push the child away immediately, but her hand was finally frozen in the air.

This is a pair of pure eyes, which contains all the beauty in the world. Even Ning Xiyue can clearly see his reflection in it

"Ah!"

Ning shandie suddenly screamed, angrily pointed to Ning Xiyue and shouted, "the second sister is infected. The boy has a plague."

Ning shandie's words made the air silent in an instant. Everyone looked at Ning Xiyue. Feng Yici wrinkled his eyebrows with a deep color in the bottom of his eyes.

He doesn't need a princess with plague!

After a short silence, the little boy nono said, "sister, I'm so hungry. I'm starving to death."

With the boy's big black and white eyes, Ning Qiyue squatted down, ignored those shocked eyes, took out some cakes from the basket and handed them to the little boy: "come on, eat!"

The little boy looked at the cake and swallowed his saliva: "I still have my sister. I'll leave these to my sister."

"Where's your sister?" Ning Xiyue asked softly.

"She..."

Crystal tears splashed on the grass, and the little boy choked: "she has only one last breath left. She is going to be an immortal in the sky like her mother."

Although the boy's words were childish and simple, he hit a heavy punch in Ning Xiyue's heart and shed blood in pain.

The prescription for treating the plague in her previous life, she knew clearly that at that time, in order to prevent someone in the house from contracting the plague, her father asked the housekeeper to buy a lot, and everyone under the master had to drink.

Now, she wants to watch these people die one by one, but she doesn't treat them.

Ning Xiyue feels unbearable in her heart, but more importantly, she feels cruel.

Ning shandie looked at all this in shock and said loudly, "Your Highness, take us away quickly. The second sister is infected. We don't want to die here."

"This..."

Feng Yici frowned. If he could not be touched by a little boy suffering from the plague, he would be deemed to be infected!

For Ning Xiyue, Feng Yici always had a glimmer of hope in his heart and was unwilling to give up so easily.

Ning Xiyue frowned, stood up and said in a low voice, "please your Highness the prince send aunt Lu and my two sisters back to the general's house. If Xiyue is likely to have been infected, don't tell your father for the time being. As for your Highness the prince, you still don't want to come back here for you and the future of Fuchen country."

Ning Xiyue said politely, but only she knew how disgusted she was with this letter.

"This... Is not very good!"

Feng Yi frowned and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, how can you stay here alone? I'll be upset. "

Too lazy to entangle with Feng Yici, Ning Xiyue pointed to Ning shandie on the carriage and said, "the three younger sisters are going to cry urgently. Your highness should hurry up!"

"Yes, your highness."

Ning shandie's eyes were red and choked: "butterfly is so afraid. His Highness the prince should send us back quickly!"

That Ning Xiyue, she was eager to die early. It was the most important thing to try to catch the heart of the crown prince.

Lu Wenwen and Ning Jiahe looked at each other and didn't say anything, because in their hearts, they also wanted Ning Xiyue to die.

If the plague can really take Ning Xiyue away, they will die of joy.

Feng Yizhi was upset, but he was very helpless. After all, he proposed to send Ning's family away. How can he go back?

Finally, I took a deep look at Ning xieyue's beautiful face. Feng Yizhi turned over and got on the horse and left with Ning's carriage