"Congratulations to Princess Shengping."

When he came out of the imperial study room, the eunuch general manager Li Qing sent Feng Bailing out.

"Thank you, General Manager Li. General Manager Li, I see that your lower eyelids are red and swollen, but you have needle holes?"

Feng Bailing held the imperial edict in her hand, and her tone was filled with concern.

Li Qing is an old man next to Emperor Yongye. He is slightly older than Emperor Yongye, less than fifty years old. He is also the leader of the three chief executives in the palace. He wears a purple round-neck, narrow-sleeved robe all year round. He is serious on weekdays and is deeply trusted by Emperor Yongye.

Feng Bailing remembered clearly that when Princess Yong'an passed away, no one came in the palace. But Li Qing came to see her mother off for the last journey, which was to give Princess Yong'an the last parting.

Li Qing was in a high position, and there were endless people who curry favor with him. His impression of Feng Bailing was just like that. Today, Feng Bailing's behavior in the imperial study made him look up a few times.

When he learned of the assassin's identity, Emperor Yongye had the intention to kill.

At that moment, Feng Bailing's uncle made Emperor Yongye hesitate.

It's just a coincidence, or a careful calculation?

Feng Bailing asked this, and Li Qing had a smile on his face, which had never been expressed in expression.

"Princess Lao is concerned about it. The old slave couldn't open his eyes when he got up yesterday, and he didn't dare to bother the Imperial Hospital."

"I have a prescription. Mr. Li might as well take traditional Chinese medicine such as gentian, Bupleurum, Scutellaria baicalensis, Gardenia and other Chinese medicines, take two doses a day. Avoid meat and greasy meat these days, and you will be cured in less than five days."

Feng Bailing thought carefully.

"The princess still understands pharmacology?"

Li Qingwei was surprised. This person is famous for being a 3-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no

"My mother is in ill health. As a daughter, I want to share her worries and hard work. I have lived in Beichuang for the past few years. My neighbor is a doctor, so I learned some things."

Feng Bailing had long thought about it. After a while, Dongfang Lianhua was healed and wanted to find a suitable excuse. Now that she showed her skills in front of Li Qing, it can be considered a throwing brick and arousing her.

"The princess is filial, I hope Princess Yong'an will be full of hardships and joys."

Li Qing sighed.

He watched Dongfang Lianhua grow up and get married. When the late emperor was alive, Dongfang Lianhua lived in a honey jar, but after getting married, she was in the world of ice and fire. Whether she could protect the clouds and see the moonlight in the future depends on her children.

When I walked to the palace gate, it started to snow in the sky.

But the coachman disappeared.

Feng Bailing asked the guards and realized that Feng Xiangxue had taken back from the carriage in Feng Mansion, and her brows raised.

When the palace returned to Feng Mansion, he said it was not close, and it happened to snow. When he returned, his body was afraid that it would be wet. Feng Xiangxue clearly said that it was because Dongfang Li was angry with her.

Just now, she also heard Li Qing say that Dongfang Li was furious after being beaten with fifty sticks. He heard that he had broken his energy, and the Wuji Seal would never be able to condense again.

"Miss Feng, my master invites you to get in the car."

A servant in green ran over.

In the snow, a light-shaft carriage was parked.

There were two white thin horses in front of the car, with dark patterns of longevity bats embroidered on the blue-gray curtains. The whole car looked very low-key and elegant. If it weren't for the royal flag emblem flying on the flag in front of the car, it would be hard to think that this was a prince's carriage.

The ninth prince Dongfang Mosheng lifted the curtain of the car, revealing half of his face, and nodded slightly in the direction of Feng Bailing.

The gray mist in his eyes made his face paler, and only the drop of blood mole gave him a little bit of complexion.

"A Ling, the road is slippery, so you might as well get on the bus, I'll take you back."

Before today, Feng Bailing and Dongfang Mosheng had almost no intersection.

Dongfang Mosheng is in poor health and has been living in a cadre. It has only been a few years since he came out to work.

Feng Bailing lived in a village after giving birth, and the two of them missed it perfectly.

At the Spring Festival banquet, he surrendered to the nobles and played a song for her, and the two of them nodded.

Feng Bailing hesitated for a moment and suddenly heard the sound of the horse behind him sniffing.

The sound of horse hooves, the snow creaked under the backlog of wheels, and two black horses rushed out of the palace gate

The two horses were strong and tall, with white mist sprayed between their noses, and black oil was shining. Flashes of snow dust were raised wherever the horse's hooves were.

“Get out.”

The man's voice was arrogant and lazy.

A man in the Confucian shirt rolled down with a whistle.

The man looked pretty and lay in the snow, holding a medical box in his arms.

"You are so rascal, your legs are broken and you are rude to me? I have said a long time ago that after taking the Nine Vapor Pill, don't go down to the ground. If you don't listen to Lu Yin's words, you will become disabled sooner or later."

Lu Yin felt that his life was really hard. Since he followed Duguwu, he had lived a hard life.

A few days ago, he was chased by Xingsu Gate, but today he was thrown off the carriage.

Since the man was poisoned, he has become inexplicable. He said it well the moment before, but the next moment he was thrown out of the car.

He was the number one miracle doctor in the Great Chu and also had a temper.

"Hey, you are Feng Sanwu?"

Lu Yin straightened her hat and looked back and found Feng Bailing in red.

Feng Sanwu is the name Feng Bailing in the Chudu circle.

“Get on the bus.”

Dugu Wu raised her eyes, and the expression on her face was even more creepy than the wind in the cold winter.

Lu Yin muttered, wanting to say that this is almost the same.

Just as he was about to get onto the carriage, Duguwu's chilly eyes came again.

Dugu Xiaojin's little radish head came out of a corner of the curtain. He jumped out of the car quickly, ran to Feng Bailing with his short legs, and stuffed the small warm stove in his hand into Feng Bailing's hand.

"Mother, let's go back together."

The mother's shout was soft and glutinous, not to mention how warm the small stove in her hand was.

Feng Bailing's heart was filled with warmth, and she could not refuse Dugu Xiaojin at all.

On the carriage not far away.

Dongfang Mosheng always had a faint smile on his face.

As the extremely noble Nine Thousand Years, the carriage that Dugu Wu rides is much better than that of many royal families.

Even if Dongfang Mosheng couldn't see it, he could still imagine that the carpet in the car was made of Changbai Mountain tiger skin, soft and warm, and the carpet was made of rosin wood. Not only was it spacious, it also smelled of rosin.

In the cold winter, there are stoves in front and behind the cars. In this way, Dongfang Mosheng's car was simply leaking when he sat.

Feng Bailing apologized and blessed her blessed body to Dongfang Mosheng with a little apology.

"Thank you, the ninth prince, I won't bother you."

She pulled Dugu Xiaojin and got on Dugu Wu's carriage.

The carriage went away, not only Duguwu's carriage, but also the ninth prince's one.

What is this?

It turns out that he was rushing him out of the car to make a seat for people?

Lu Yin stood in the snow and ice, feeling cold.

The two carriages traveled north and south, parting ways on the road.

On the carriage, Dongfang Mosheng's handsome face was always smiling, and he took out the red plum blossom from his sleeve.

It was the red plum that Feng Bailing inserted into his ear. His fingers were carved like jade, which made the plum blossoms look more beautiful.

In his eyes, the gray fog became richer, and the color continued to change, turning into a color of blood, and the red plum in his hand rotted in an instant.
Chapter completed!