His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

Just when the man was about to be stuffed back with soybeans, he immediately spoke: "I said! I said! There is a treasure in this area! A shocking treasure!"

Han Fei's motion of turning around stopped.

Seeing that there is a play, the man opened the **** of soybeans, and then said: "The boss will send everyone in only when he gets the news!"

Han Fei remembered the treasure map in her hand that had been forgotten for a while, could it be...

"Who distributed this news?" Han Fei asked in a deep voice.

The man shook his head and said, "The boss didn't say it clearly. I even overheard this incident by accident."

"What else did you hear?"

"It seems like that treasure needs something to open! So I came to Shuibian Village to plunder!"

After hearing this, Han Fei remembered the bandit leader forcing the old village chief to open the sarcophagus. Is it possible... Which bracelet does that thing refer to?

Han Fei suddenly felt that the bracelet in her arms was a little hot, and she said calmly, "What is your name?"

The man concealed his joy and said, "My dear Mao Liang."

Han Fei let out a cry and said, "Well, I remember your name, you can die with peace of mind."

Mao Liang: "..."

Soybean immediately picked up Mao Liang, ready to throw him into the bandit group, and dealt with it together.

Mao Liang turned pale and shouted, "Wait! I am willing to surrender! I can surrender to your men!"

Han Fei, who turned her back, smiled lightly, and when she turned her head, her face turned cold again, and said, "Oh? Surrender?"

Mao Liang knelt down and said: "Yes! I am willing to surrender to your subordinates! Even, I even have a way to submit all the more than 100 people here!"

I have to say that this last sentence moved Han Fei very much. This hundred-odd people is really a problem. I just said that they will kill all of them. That is just a word of repression. All these people are killed. It's unrealistic. If nothing else, there are not so many pits to bury! After that, the mountains have been buried a lot!

Han Fei raised her eyebrows and said, "If so, then prove your role."

When the words were over, Han Fei left the cellar, and the depression in her heart disappeared slightly.

just……

When the anger dissipates, what remains is sorrow.

Han Fei stopped and said, "Don't follow me."

Qi Wukong and the others looked at each other, neither following nor following, but Qi Wukong stepped forward and said; "Miss, that... are you okay?"

Han Fei remained silent and did not answer. The five of them were a little worried. To be honest, everyone could see that Han Fei was abnormal in the scene just now, so viciously like a stranger, she didn't believe it anymore!

After a while, Han Fei suddenly asked: "Is he okay?"

Qi Wukong was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Who?"

Han Fei spit out two words, "Lord."

Qi Wukong paused for a while, as if remembering carefully, and said: "It should be... not so good, right?"

"carry on."

Qi Wukong tried hard to think about what's wrong with the cold prince, and finally hesitated: "It seems that I often hear him coughing, but I don't know if his face is good or not when he wears a mask, but... the breath is quite weak. ."

This is the truth!

Even Qi Wukong felt magical. It was obvious that King Qin showed a sickness all over his body, and his body was poor. Putting it on an ordinary person would be a sick child. How could he be afraid! But King Qin possessed a breathtaking aura. He just glanced at each other and felt that his soul was trembling. The aura and the weak body were obviously contradictory, but they gathered strangely on one person.

After Han Fei heard this, her heart ached slightly, like a needle stick, numb and numb, and her entire heart filled her eyes. She tried her best to normalize her tone and said, "Really? Did he take medicine?"

Why... After receiving such a reply, she still couldn't help but care about him, caring about him, it really was beyond her control.

Qi Wukong shook his head and said, "I saw his maid gave me herbs several times, but they were all taken out intact."

Han Fei's hand dropped tightly.

She seemed to be piercing something, and finally compromised and said: "Little Goku, you come with me."

Qi Wukong was confused, but still followed. The rest of the people hesitated, but did not follow. There is no need to worry too much about Wukong by his side.

Han Fei walked to the pharmacy. Yes, the village worked together to build a pharmacy for Han Fei after detecting that the well water was poisoned. It was not big, but it was filled with herbs that Boss Hao generously left before leaving. Philip's own private space.

"What are his symptoms?" Han Fei asked suddenly.

Qi Wukong didn't understand how his master asked so clearly, but because Han Fei's torturous aura was still there, he still obediently recalled everything about that weird lord from the memory of humiliation and attention.

"Um... I often cough, and sometimes I can’t sleep. I often hear his voice in the middle of the night, and once it seems to be raining a bit, his maid is very nervous, as if it hurts and irritable to say something. I am not very clear about things like that."

Han Fei's heart hurts even more, and she resisted and continued to ask: "There is more, more details."

This is embarrassing for Qi Wukong. He was full of depression at the time, and how could he pay attention to that prince so much, but Han Fei asked so, so he had to think about some trivial things.

"Ah, by the way, it seems that once I saw him holding his chest all the time, and it seemed to be painful, but I was taken away after just a glance, and I don’t know if I was wrong. I really don’t think about the rest. Get up, miss, what are you going to do?"

Han Fei was silent, yes, what does she want to do? What she shouldn't do, she should be angry, but...

Han Fei approached the pharmacy and silently began to pack out the herbs needed, cut, process, and adjust the amount, while recalling the symptoms Qi Wukong had said.

Qi Wukong looked at it for a while, finally understood, and said with a horrified face: "No, no! Miss! You, do you still need to dispense medicine for him!"

Yes, Han Fei is dispensing medicine.

Dispensing without a word.

Qi Wukong was anxious, and said: "Miss! It's not that I said it is unnecessary for you to do this. Although I don't know what was written in the Qin Wang's letter, you are too wronged! You are completely abnormal!"

Qi Wukong tried to stop Han Fei. He did not forget what the wind said to him before he left. According to his understanding, Han Fei should not continue to be involved with the sick prince!

"Miss, that prince really..."

Before Qi Wukong said the three words "abnormal", he saw Han Fei in front of him holding the medicine in his hand and tightening it a little bit. The blue veins on the back of his hand burst out, obviously exhausting his strength.

Slowly, drops of tears fell on the back of the white hands.

Qi Wukong was stunned.

Han Fei said suddenly: "He will marry Li Xiangjun."