Rebirth of Poisonous Empress

Wang Feng sneered, he still remembered how this master treated him.

"Sir Imperial Physician, I'm now a physician at the Lin's Medicine Hall. I'm no longer Imperial Physician Wang.

"Stand still for this old man."

Looking at Wang Feng's figure which was getting further and further away, the imperial doctors started to panic.

They did not enter the room last night because they did not know what was going on with the crown prince's condition. If anything happened to him, they would definitely be beheaded or even nine of their clansmen killed.

Seeing Wang Feng's figure disappearing from the hospital, the imperial physicians chased after Wang Feng like the wind and lightning.

In the end, the imperial physicians had to force themselves to beg Wang Feng, and only then did Wang Feng slowly say what he had to say.

Lin Mansion.

On the big bed, Feng Yan slept as he hugged Lin Chuyue. Looking at the small woman in her arms, whose face was pale white but was still sleeping soundly, Feng Yan was more cautious.

Yue'er's body had changed. Something must have happened to his.

"Kun Peng."

"Your Highness, Kun Peng is here."

A black figure appeared in the outer room as Kun Peng knelt on one knee.

"Arrange for ten people to follow the route that Great Grandfather disappeared to search, and you must definitely find Great Grandfather and bring him back."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Even he could tell that there was something wrong with the Prince's Wife, but according to the words of the Prince's Wife, she was simply unable to detect the oddity of his body.

With a flash of his mind and body, Kun Peng disappeared from the spot.

Feng Yan stretched out his big hand, and his long index finger gently lifted up the hair on Lin Chuyue's face. The doting and love in his eyes was enough to cut open a thousand years of ice.

"Yue Er."

"Right."

In her dreams, Lin Chuyue seemed to hear someone calling her, and after muttering an answer, she turned around and went back to sleep.

Inside the dream, Lin Chuyue once again returned to the Yan Kingdom's underground secret room.

The thirteen bronze statues were surrounding him, and Yuwen Jing had a smile in his eyes that would make people frown.

But as soon as the scene changed, one chain after another threw him up.

On top of the Yumen Pass city walls, thousands of corpses were piled up in a disorderly fashion, and their fresh blood merged into a small river that meandered through the distance.

The thick smell of blood filled his nose. It was clearly a dream, but this dream was truly terrifying.

The moment the big blade in Yuwen Jing's hand fell, Lin Chuyue realised that she had mysteriously appeared inside a crystal coffin.

He was surrounded by darkness, and nothing could be seen, as if he had been imprisoned in this coffin for a thousand years.

At this time, a black clothed man suddenly appeared in the darkness. Lin Chuyue looked at the approaching Master of Ming Xiao Pavilion.

Master of Ming Xiao Pavilion slowly walked in. Under the long robe, he slowly extended his hand out and caressed the crystal coffin.

Lin Chuyue who was inside the crystal coffin was struggling nonstop. At this time, the Master of Ming Xiao Pavilion seemed to want to say something, but she could not hear anything at all as he watched as the man took off his black hat with both of his hands.

Following the faint light, a man's jaw appeared in her line of sight, but just as Lin Chuyue wanted to raise her head to look, she was woken up by the sound of a bird.

He slowly opened his eyes and squinted at the sunlight with a pair of tipsy eyes.

"What time is it?"

Changing her posture, Lin Chuyue rubbed her hands against Feng Yan's chest.

"Yue Er, are you dreaming?"

Yue'er had been frowning in his sleep, afraid that he had become a demon, "Dreaming of something."

"Sigh, this dream of mine is a mess."

Thinking back to that bad dream, Lin Chuyue really felt dissatisfied every single minute.

"I dreamt that I was killed by Yuwen Jing again, and that I was killed by Black Feather Guard's corpse. I dreamt that I was trapped in a secret underground Yan Kingdom chamber, and that I was trapped in a coffin.

She yawned and stretched lazily in Feng Yan's embrace. Lin Chuyue's lazy look was extremely pleasing.

"I'm hungry."

With a pout on her mouth, Lin Chuyue laughed and covered her lips with a kiss. But just as she was about to get off the bed, she was trapped in her arms by a pair of large hands.

"Yue Er, This King is also hungry."

Those words were extremely ambiguous, and Lin Chuyue was not an idiot either. A warm breath came from his neck, and she tried to dodge it, but she was even more so hugged by Feng Yan.

"Yue Er will be in charge of feeding This King."

"Stop messing around, aiya! Hahaha, stop messing around! "

What happened next was inappropriate for children, both Kun Peng and Gu Lang who were guarding outside the door looked at each other, "Your highness's stamina is really good, you started exercising since you got up early in the morning."

Kun Peng naturally understood what exercise it was. "In the future, when you agree to get married, you must get up early and exercise."

With a mischievous smile on his face, the expression in Kun Peng's eyes made Gu Lang feel like he was injured from being single, "No way, when I finish my work, I will go to Heavenly Awakening Kingdom and snatch that little girl away."

"Who?" That young lady from the Sky Magi, your tastes are too heavy, aren't you afraid that your Sky Magi will refine you into a poisonous person? "

"Hmph, I'm not afraid, it's my dish, I have to eat it."

Gu Lang's words were full of ambition. Never in his dreams did Kun Peng expect that this fellow would actually still be thinking about the little girl at the border of Heavenly Awakening Kingdom.

It could only be said that this person's taste was truly different from ordinary people.

All morning, no! To be exact, it would take a whole morning and a large part of the afternoon for Lin Chuyue and the Prince to open the door from her room.

Seeing that the Owner was almost in his arms, Gu Lang couldn't help but admire him a little more.

Only the Duke would be able to make his master obedient.

"How is Feng Tianxiao?"

Within the Lin's Medicine Hall, Lin Chuyue ate the food that Feng Yan fed to her mouth and asked about Wang Feng's situation.

"Yesterday, when we came back, His Highness Crown Prince had a fever. Fortunately, that group of imperial physicians used all sorts of methods to finally get the fever to subside." Just now, someone from the Palace wanted to see you again, Boss. "

"Hmm, I'll go take a look after dinner."

Opening her mouth, Lin Chuyue took another bite, and then, shook her head. I can't eat anymore. "

Feng Tianxiao saved her because she was injured, aiya! Just what crime had she committed in her previous life to have encountered so many troublesome matters in her current life?

When night fell, Lin Chuyue and Feng Yan once again entered the palace to take a look for Feng Tianxiao.

Feng Tianxiao had already woken up from his coma, and seeing Feng Yan and Lin Chuyue together, he originally wanted to say something, but swallowed his words back down his throat.

"Royal Uncle, Yue Er."

"Right."

Feng Yan responded indifferently, and then kissed the corner of Lin Chuyue's mouth, "This king will discuss some matters with brother Huang in the royal study. Once I'm done, I'll go to the imperial study to look for this king."

"Alright."