Bai Kui's blood is really miraculous. After drinking it, the old man and the young man got better quickly.
Mrs. Feng's various vital signs stabilized, Feng Jiayu's fever subsided and she was finally able to sleep peacefully.
Wei Zi let out a long breath.
Princess Yan looked at Wei Zi with eyes filled with all kinds of inquiry - not just her, but everyone in the Yan Palace was the same.
But because of King Yan's words, "Anyone who dares to reveal any of these things will be beaten to death with sticks," everyone in the palace fell silent, thinking that they were blind and mute, unable to see or hear.
Su Nian almost cried when she saw Wei Zi.
In front of Wei Zi, his face was as white as paper, and his eyes were covered with blue and dark shadows. His originally clear and bright eyes were bloodshot, showing deep tiredness.
Since returning to Prince Yan's Mansion, Wei Zi has never had a good rest.
"Princess, the old lady and the young prince are both fine now. You can go and have a rest." She dragged Wei Zi into the room almost without caring.
Wei Zi felt dumbfounded, but she was also really tired, so she lay down with her clothes on.
As soon as she closed her eyes, darkness came over like a thick fog and swallowed her up instantly.
Su Nian carefully covered Wei Zi with a quilt, tucked the corner of the quilt, then quietly turned off the lights, closed the door and left.
It was pitch dark inside the house.
Wei Zi slept deeply, and her whole body was trapped in darkness.
But gradually, some light emerged from the depths of darkness, and shadows floated in the thick ink-like world.
The picture is getting clearer and clearer.
The shade of the green trees is thick, and the sunlight shines through the layers of leaves, like broken gold, and falls on the two children, one big and one small, under the tree.
"Giggle, bug, crawl." The younger one couldn't even speak clearly.
"Do you want to eat roasted bugs?" The older one, about four or five years old, looked up. His skin was white, his facial features were extremely delicate, and his peach blossom eyes had a pair of shining black pupils.
"Eat." The little one grinned innocently.
"Go pick up branches and leaves." The older one instructed the younger one.
The little one walked on two short legs and picked up fallen leaves.
The older child skillfully lit a fire and strung the silkworm chrysalis together. Seeing that the younger one only picked up a few leaves, he frowned and said, "Feng Danyi, you are so stupid. The leaves will be gone as soon as they are burned. You have to pick them up."
Branches!"
"Oh." The little child was very well-behaved, squatting on the ground and picking up branches one by one.
"Feng Danyi, hurry up, the fire is about to go out." The older child thought the younger child was too slow.
"Giggle, here it is."
As soon as the little child handed a handful of branches to the older child, someone came into the yard.
"Your Majesty, Prince, why are you here?" The two nuns almost rushed over.
"I just came here because I thought you were annoying." Feng Danyuan knew that the silkworm chrysalis would not be roasted, so he stood up regretfully, with a look of displeasure on his face.
"Yuan'er, it's time for you to go back and read." A lady in brocade came over and held his hand.
"Read a book, read a book, I don't want to take the top prize, so why are you reading so many books?" Feng Danyuan shook her hand away: "I'll go by myself, don't worry, I'll go back and read a book soon."