The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xuanyuansheng helped her sit in front of her, and then kneaded her shoulder with her own hands. With proper strength, she narrowed her eyes with satisfaction: "ah Sheng, it's wonderful."

The young emperor doted on the smile: "Qing Qing, this is a reward for you. Although Mei is related, it's not the end of the matter, but it's also out of my bad breath. I've endured that old guy for a long time, and I've wanted to question him for a long time, but I can't find the right reason. Now as long as Feng Yu can find out the tax case of Xiang Yuanzhou, Then he won't have any chance to turn over. "

Song Qing listened to his mention of Fengyu, his face suddenly changed, and asked in an urgent voice, "have you ever seen Fengyu?"

Xuanyuansheng shook his head: "no, at this time, he should have had a rest already?"

Song Qingqing reached for his cloak and went out. She said, "how big is his heart? How can he rest? That child has a very strong temperament. If he can't find Yingbao, he will torture himself. If I guess correctly, he should stay at Yingbao's palace."

Xuanyuan Sheng's face was puzzled: "can't you? What is he waiting for when Yingbao is not here? "

However, when they arrived at Xuanyuan Yinger's bedroom, they were almost startled by the snowman in the yard. Yuwen Fengyu stood there stubbornly, covered with a thick layer of snow, and could not see clearly his nose, eyes and mouth, but only one outline.

Yu Wenhao suddenly saw the two men coming, as if waiting for the Savior. He quickly knelt down in front of them and begged: "emperor, empress, go and see Fengyu. He has to wait in the yard. No matter how I persuade him, he won't leave."

Song Qingqing's heart is sour. She didn't expect Yuwen Fengyu to be so stubborn. She doesn't know whether Yingbao's silent departure is right or wrong. But now, she must persuade him to go back.

The empress and the empress hurried over and pushed Yuwen Fengyu with their hands. They didn't think that he was going straight to the ground.

Yuwenhao held him tightly with quick eyes and hands, and yelled: "Fengyu, wake up quickly."

The whole body is covered with snow, the temperature is very low, even the pulse can not be detected, song Qingqing anxiously urged: "quickly carry him into the room, hurry up!"

Yuwenhao does not hesitate to hold him up. With the rise of indoor temperature, the snow on yuwenfengyu melts a little bit. He is lying on the soft couch as if he had just been fished out of the water.

At this time, his face was red and he had no sense of autonomy. Yu Wenhao tried to wake him up, but he heard his sad sob: "Yingbao, please don't leave me. I have no country, no father, no mother. I can't live without you any more."

After listening to the song, his face was coagulated, and Yu Wen Hao turned to look at the emperor. "At the end, I dare to ask, why did your highness leave suddenly? No matter what the result is, she will tell Fengyu. "

Xuanyuansheng looked at Song Qingqing, and saw her difficult mouth: "general Yuwen, this is Ying er's decision, we did not intervene from it, she was seriously injured, although her life is carefree, but a kind of poison penetrated into her body, causing immeasurable damage to her body."

On the surface of Yu Wen Hao, he was full of surprises. He did not expect his royal highness to pay so much for saving Yu Wen Feng. What else could he say?

His complicated eyes fell on the comatose Yuwen Fengyu, and he said helplessly: "empress, don't worry, I will take care of Fengyu and let him let it go first."

Song Qingqing can't say anything more, but Yuwen Fengyu has been standing outside for so long. She is afraid that she has been infected with the cold. She takes out some pills that have been prepared for a long time, and says in a deep voice: "after he wakes up, please feed these pills to the general."

Yu Wenhao reached out and took it. Thank you.

After the emperor's two men left, Yu Wen Hao looked at the backs of the two men. His eyes flashed a worry. With the help of Yu Wen Feng Yu's Royal Highness, could he really let down?

When Yuwen Fengyu woke up the next day, Yuwen Hao was standing by his side. Suddenly, seeing him struggling to get up, he quickly reached out to help him: "Yuer, how do you feel?"

He leaned against the bedside and asked in a dumb voice: "adoptive father, where is Yingbao? Where the hell did she go? You didn't find out about her? "

As soon as Yu Wenhao's face changed, he shook his head and said, "someone has been sent to check it. Now there is no news. The queen can't find anything. As for where the person has gone, it's really hard to find for a moment."

Yuwen Fengyu clenched his fist. He didn't expect that he was just attending a banquet. When he came back, his most important Yingbao disappeared.

Yu Wenhao comforted him: "now the most important thing is to quickly convict Mei Xiang. Don't you want to restart the investigation of xiangyuanzhou tax bank case? We should work hard to do this well and strive to be proud in Jinxi Dynasty. "

Yuwen Fengyu lowered her eyes and whispered: "if there is no Yingbao, what can I do if I am proud in Jinxi dynasty? I do all these things for her

Yu Wenhao sternly rebuked him: "Fengyu, have you forgotten your responsibility? Don't you want to revive the national prestige of Fengyu country? The stronger you are, the more you can stand on high. "

Yuwen Fengyu's eyes darkened. Yes, the adoptive father said it was right. As long as he was stronger, he would have the capital to stand on high. The courtiers of Jinxi dynasty would not embarrass him. Do they dare to mention any fighting?

After a long time, he breathed out: "OK, I'm going to investigate the case."

In the Song Dynasty, Xuanyuan Yinger stands at the window and looks at the falling snowflakes outside. Her eyes are so sad that she is one year older after the new year. In the past, she longed to grow up quickly so that she could marry brother Fengyu. But now, she hopes that time will be quiet, because she is afraid that she will never marry him again in her life.

She forced to close her eyes, and the love poem he wrote for her in the hall suddenly appeared in her mind. Presumably, her sudden departure made him very sad, right?

There was a slight sound of footsteps outside. Then the third lady of song came in with the chicken soup. She said softly, "Yingbao, are you tired? Just sit here and have a rest. "

Xuanyuan Ying'er turned and walked to her. She took chicken soup and thought for a while. Then she raised her delicate face and asked, "grandmother, is there any news in the palace?"

Third lady song stretched out her hand and rubbed the top of her hair. She said bitterly, "you are worried about Fengyu new king, aren't you?"

Xuanyuan Ying'er's action stopped and said with a bitter smile: "I leave without saying goodbye like this. He is afraid that he will be very sad in his heart."