She had only rudely taken Feng Wuya's pulse and found that she still didn't know exactly what his lesions had reached.
However, heart disease was a terminal illness in ancient times, but it was not that difficult to treat in modern times.
"By the way, Wu Chenzi also said back then that there is another possibility..."
"What's the possibility?" Chu Qianli's gossip heart was inexplicably ignited.
I am very curious about Wu Chenzi.
He is a fairy-like person, but he doesn't know what kind of person he is.
Fu Long thought for a while and said, "I heard that when Wu Chenzi approved the life of Prince Xiaoyao, he said that he would not live to be twenty-five years old unless..."
"unless?"
"Yes, unless." Fu Long nodded.
Many people in the palace know this legend.
He has worked with the emperor for so many years, and he knows a lot about the legends and secrets of the royal family.
"Unless what?" Chu Qianli looked curious.
But Fu Long shrugged and shook his head: "He didn't say anything."
Chu Qianli almost rolled her eyes.
If it weren't for not being in a good mood recently, I would really be scolding people.
However, after seeing Fu Long tonight, my depressed heart finally found a little brightness.
People always need friends.
Without friends, it will be difficult to move forward.
"Forget it, I'll give it to him when I have the chance in the future..."
But thinking about it, I feel a little ridiculous.
The doctor's job is to save lives and heal the wounded.
But this royal family, isn’t it hurt her deeply enough?
"I know you have a deep resentment towards the royal family, but," Fu Long looked at her with a sincere look: "Prince Xiaoyao is different from other people in the royal family."
"He is quiet and outspoken, and he is a good man."
"Yes." But she just nodded and did not express her opinion.
Let’s talk about whether to save Feng Wuya later.
What's more, he is from the royal family.
Many people from the royal family have a lot of opinions about her, and they may not allow her to go to treat her.
Thinking so much, what to do?
"Fulong, there is no one around me." Feng Wuya's topic was left behind by her.
Fu Long also knew that she was bullied like that by the royal family.
I'm afraid it's difficult to ask her to save people from the royal family.
However, even Wu Chenzi's helpless palpitations may not be cured even if A Li takes action.
If the treatment cannot be cured at that time, and the condition of the patient will be even worse, it will be accused of it.
It is also good to be vigilant and protect yourself.
"I'll make arrangements for you, but Prince Xuan is not that easy to cheat, so you still have to be careful in everything."
"Okay." Chu Qianli nodded, suddenly remembered something, and took out a small thing from the bracelet.
"Fulong, I'll give you something."
"What is this?" Fu Long took it, but couldn't understand it.
“Recording pen.”
...After introducing the usage of the recorder to Fu Long, Fu Long left with this small pen with interest.
There are always so many novel things in Ali, each of which makes people love so much.
With this recorder, you don’t need a note for communication in the future.
I'm not afraid of the secret being known.
After all, the steps to unlock the recorder are a bit cumbersome and most people will never be able to study it.
After seeing Fu Long off, Chu Qianli fell on the bed and soon fell asleep in a daze.
Until, I could clearly feel a cold air coming straight to my face.
She opened her eyes suddenly.
He was dressed in black, which was a bit out of place with his usual style.
"Does the prince want to rob the prison?" She yawned before sitting up leisurely.
"I have nothing to say to me?" Feng Yexuan stood beside her bed.
When I came, there was no movement at all.
If someone else had changed that cold breath, I was afraid I would have been scared crazy.
"Prince Xiaoyao's palpitations occurred and I happened to meet them, so..."
"Do you know he has palpitations?"
"I am a doctor, I will know it with just taking my pulse."
Her attitude of explaining so sincerely was indeed a bit beyond Feng Yexuan's expectations.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at her face.
This face, with a calm face, I can't tell you, and I have any dissatisfaction or resentment.
"I'm leaving you, really not angry at all?"
"At that time, Prince Xiaoyao was in an emergency. You were in a hurry to take him back for treatment, and there was nothing wrong with it."
Chu Qianli lifted the quilt, got off the bed, and put on long boots.
"What's more, you know that there are people from Fulong in the Heavenly Prison, Fulong will definitely not let me suffer."
"So, it's reasonable to solve the matter of Prince Xiaoyao first, and then come back and take me away."
"You know, I will definitely come to take you away." Feng Yexuan stared at her clothes.
Although my clothes were a little wrinkled, I was dressed neatly and was obviously ready to leave at any time.
This woman...he couldn't say what she was feeling at this time.
Not happy that she was doing things like a god, and even had his ideas thoroughly.
But because of her wisdom, when dealing with her, there is no need for explanation or much unnecessary nonsense.
It's really comfortable to get along with.
I don’t know if it’s happy or unhappy, but these are not important anymore.
He turned around and walked outside.
Chu Qianli followed behind him, swayed and walked out of the prison.
When the prison guards saw the prince, they shivered.
The prince came to rob the prison. Is it necessary to stop it or let it go?
In the end, of course, it will be released, who dares to stop it?
Unless the emperor gives a death order,... it is better not to interfere with the father and son's affairs.
Hurry up and report to Eunuch Qing.
Feng Yexuan took Chu Qianli out of the Heavenly Prison and then left the palace.
Along the way, unobstructed.
He got on the horse and reached out to her.
Chu Qianli handed his hand into his palm, and he gently pulled it onto the horse.
A gust of evening breeze blew, and Chu Qianli couldn't help but shrink her body.
The late autumn wind began to appear cold.
Feng Yexuan pulled open his robe and wrapped her inside.
When you lower your head, you can see her small face as big as a palm, shining with a soft luster under the dim moonlight.
"I'm not angry?"
"Just a little helpless."
"So, are you still angry?"
Chu Qianli frowned slightly, looked up and met his gaze: "Prince, what do you want me to say?"
Feng Yexuan didn't know what she wanted her to say.
He was not angry, as if the woman didn't care about her attitude towards her at all.
But if she was angry, he would still feel uncomfortable because she didn't understand him.
"When did the prince start to become so sentimental?" she couldn't help but sigh.
"Do I want to sigh, being by your side, being with you is like a tiger?"
He didn't speak, his face was always cold.
With the horse's belly clipped, the horse immediately ran out like an arrow.
Not long after, they arrived at a certain mansion.
Chu Qianli looked up and looked at it, a hint of surprise flashed through her eyes.
Feng Yexuan brought her here, but he was a little surprised. This chapter has been completed!