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

The bodyguard said he had a nose and eyes. Feng was even more shocked. He clenched his fist. How could this be possible?

Yesterday, those doctors had a headache and couldn't think of a solution, but as soon as he left, those refugees were saved?

What was Feng Huayin thinking? Did he think he wanted to take his credit, so he didn't treat the refugees?

Or is all this due to Ning Xiyue? She just doesn't like publicity, so she secretly treats those refugees and asks Feng Huayin to keep it secret?

If it was the latter, he would have been fooled by Ning Xiyue. Ning Xiyue just deliberately played a play in front of him, that's all.

But anyway, he always had to go and have a look. If the plague was really cured by Ning Xiyue, he would underestimate the woman's heart.

"Prepare your horse. Your highness will go there in person."

As soon as he shook his sleeve robe, Feng also resigned and left the prince's house quickly.

As the bodyguard said, all the refugees who had only one breath recovered. Although they were still pale, it was obvious that they looked much better than before, and the rash on their faces was retreating a little.

"Is it really better to analyze the moon?"

Feng Yici whispered that Ning Xiyue could leave with him yesterday, but Ning Xiyue finally insisted on staying.

Oh, Ning Xiyue must have stayed to help these refugees because she got the plague. It must be so.

Thinking of this, Feng Yici tightened his horse rope and hurried to the place where Ning Xiyue lived.

When he arrived at the place, Feng Yizhi turned over and dismounted, quickly walked into the tent, grabbed Ning xieyue's wrist, pressed down his heart and said excitedly: "xieyue, you cured those refugees, didn't you? Tell me, don't you? "

Ning xieyue frowned and quietly took back her hand: "Your Highness, xieyue doesn't understand what you say."

The news of Feng Yizhi's resignation was really good enough. Unexpectedly, he got the news that the refugees were cured so quickly, and even thought of himself.

It seems that her previous layout is necessary, otherwise, even if she says she is not herself, she will not believe it.

The eyes were red in an instant. Ning xieyue turned her back and shook her head: "Your Highness, don't touch me. Xieyue has been infected."

Then he rolled up his sleeve, on which there was a large area of redness and swelling that could be eliminated in the future.

Feng Yici looked at the redness and swelling, frowned secretly, and took out his square towel to wipe his hands at the first time.

No matter whether the plague can be solved or not, Feng Yizhi doesn't want to be infected.

In the corner of her eye, Yu Guang took a panoramic view of Feng Yici's actions. Rather, she analyzed the month's heart with a mocking sneer. Feng Yici was a selfish person, which she should have seen for a long time. Unfortunately, she didn't see the true face of this hypocrite until she was used to death in her previous life.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the tent. Ning Xiyue walked out quickly and saw the fairy looking monk next to Feng Huayin.

And Feng Huayin's eyes met, and the other party nodded almost invisible.

Ning Xiyue saluted excitedly: "master, thank you for saving the little girl's life. Please accept the little girl's worship."

Then he respectfully saluted. Feng Huayin felt funny with a grateful look on his face.

Yue'er's acting skills are really good, so people can't be picky. Presumably, the crown prince's mood must be very complicated and contradictory now!

Feng Huayin guessed well. Feng Yici's mood is very complex, contradictory, mixed, and even angry.

The person who cured the plague was not Ning Xiyue, but the monk who didn't know where he came from. How could Feng Yici not be angry?

Looking at the monk, Feng Yi said coldly, "where are you a monk? Do you know medical skills? You know, if you kill someone, you will be punished. "

The monk was not surprised when he heard Feng Yici's question. He folded his hands and lowered his eyelids: "the poor monk's Dharma name is Bodhi. He traveled all over the world just to help the Buddha. He passed by the Fuchen state yesterday. I heard that there were people suffering from plague here, so he did good deeds on behalf of the Bodhisattva. Amitabha."

Feng Yici stared at the monk for a long time, but he didn't see why. He was helpless and nodded as an answer.

The heart knows that Feng Yici is a careful and cautious person. If you stay longer, you will see that the monk is a fake.

Ning Xiyue winked secretly. Zhang Wei immediately said, "Your Highness, Prince, let's go and have a look over there. If the refugees get better, we can tell the emperor his old man, so that everyone in the capital will not be panic."

"That makes sense."

Feng Huayin nodded: "Your Highness, this way, please."

The crown prince hit a soft nail and was in a bad mood, but he was the crown prince. He couldn't lose his image of worrying about his country. Feng Yizhi nodded, and then he took a big step to keep up.

In the twinkling of an eye, Ning xieyue and the 'Taoist monk' were left. Ning xieyue narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "are you... Fengming?"

If an ordinary person plays, he must have been flustered when he was questioned by Feng Yizhi just now, and this person is not only very calm, but also speaks out his words to Fengming without leakage.

"Miss Ning, your cleverness scares me."

Feng Ming frowned: "I want to find a Jianghu Taoist or something, but the LORD said those people are unreliable and easy to reveal secrets, so he asked me to wear a human skin mask and pretend to be an eminent monk."

Speaking of this, Feng Ming is very depressed. After all, on such a hot day, he is wearing a cassock and a human skin * mask.

Tired or not, let's just walk. He usually walks on eaves and walls, but today, he has to walk slowly like a boudoir lady.

For a short time, I walked for half an hour. It's really

Ning Xiyue drew faintly from the corner of her mouth: "your master is right. Fengming, it's hard for you for two days."

“……”

The face behind Fengming's mask is speechless. It's true that it's not the same kind of people and they can't get together. Miss Ning and Wang Ye are the same black belly

Feng Yici followed Feng Huayin absentmindedly. After reading the refugees, he hurried back to the prince's house and shut himself in the house. All day, the servants of the prince's house could hear the sound of smashing things in the prince's room.

Early the next morning, Feng Yici restored his pride and dignity as the crown prince, and went to the court to meet him, indicating that the plague had been solved.

The plague was solved to reduce the death of the people. Although the Emperor didn't like Fenghua Yin, he rewarded Fenghua Yin more or less for face, but there was no reward.

Declined to send off Feng Huayin. Ning Xiyue and Rong Xia swaggered down the streets of Shengjing. Everywhere they passed, they could always hear the screams of panic of the people.

Everyone looked at Ning xieyue like a ghost. The man who was talking about Ning xieyue's tragic death at the door of the tavern was scared to scream: "Ning xieyue... Ghost!"