You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

Dark guard nodded.

"What about him? Where is he now? " Feng Yu asked quickly.

"The young Lord ordered us to take her and murongji back to the palace and then go back to the city tower. I think I'm still at the city tower at the moment."

Feng Yu pursed her lips and nodded, "well, I'll follow you into the palace right away. First, go and see Murong Ji. As for the man who has been taken away Murong Ji, I'll take a good look at it myself and go. " Then Fengyu stepped out of the room first and ordered the left behind dark guard to take good care of xiaoyun'er in the room.

The dark guard who came to report followed Feng Yu out of the room and went back to the palace with Feng Yu.

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In the Imperial Palace, Murong Ji's bedroom was dark, cold and empty. Palace lanterns were lit inside and outside.

After Murong Ji was brought back, he was placed back on his bed, and his wet clothes had been changed by the palace maid. Shuiningxi, who was ordered, stood motionless in the corner, guarded by two dark guards, and had no time to torture.

When Fengyu arrived, she stepped into the bedroom and looked at the shuiningxi guarded by the dark guard through the light in the bedroom. She only felt that she seemed a bit like Murong Ji.

It is roughly estimated that she looks like she is in her thirties, which virtually gives people a sense of dust, cleanliness and tranquility.

"Young lady, that's her." The dark guard who closely followed Feng Yu stepped forward and said to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu nodded, walked up to the bed and went to see Murong Ji first.

Murong Ji on the bed, eyes closed, pale, cold, obviously stiff, weak breath, dying

Feng Yu sat down, took out Murong Ji's hand from under the brocade quilt and quickly felt Murong Ji's pulse. Judging from the pulse, Murong Ji was obviously cold, and she had been ill before. She was always very weak and depressed in her heart. Naturally, she couldn't bear the cold after entering the body. The situation was a little worrying.

Feng Yu immediately ordered the dark guard to prepare the silver needle, asked two palace maids to come in and give a hand to Murong Ji, and began to apply the needle for Murong Ji. First stabilize Murong Ji's breath.

Although Shui Ningxi couldn't move, he couldn't open his acupoints, but his eyes were OK. He kept looking at Fengyu and saw that Fengyu was concentrating on healing Murong Ji. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that Murong Ji has hope and hopes that she can finally save her life. At the same time, he couldn't help wondering, what is the identity of the person who hurried to treat Murong Ji? What's the identity of the person who stopped her, ordered her acupoints and ordered someone to bring her and Murong Ji back here?

Faintly, shuiningxi thought of a possibility, and his heart couldn't stop accelerating.

After a long time——

Feng Yu finished the needle and asked the two maids to step down.

Murong Ji was still in a coma and his face was still as pale as paper, but the temperature of his body obviously warmed up and was no longer as stiff as before.

After feeling Murong Ji's pulse again, Feng Yu turned to shuiningxi guarded by the dark guard, looked at shuiningxi again at a close distance, and asked calmly, "who are you? What is your identity with Murong Ji? Why do you risk coming into the palace and taking her away? "

"Before I answer you, I wonder if you want to answer me a question." Shui Ningxi didn't answer the rhetorical question, and his heart was inexplicably nervous.

Feng Yu was a little surprised, but she didn't refuse. Of course, she didn't directly agree. She asked, "what do you want me to answer?"