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979 Wind chill, changing heart is not realistic now

Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji rushed to the other courtyard arrogantly, and the prince definitely played a role in fueling the flames. Without the prince's instigation, Guo Baoji would never have done such a thing based on his caution.

When Uncle Jiuhuang saw the prince apologize, he sneered: "It seems that it was right to let the prince leave the capital. The prince is becoming more and more childish."

After leaving Beijing, I became more courageous and livelier, and even acted like a child, provoking Chi Lianshui to provoke him, hoping to see him embarrassed.

"Uncle Jiu, you have misunderstood Gu. Gu really has no other meaning." The prince touched his nose and admitted his mistake obediently.

He really just wanted to see the excitement, and he knew that neither Chi Lianshui nor Nine Emperors Uncle would be serious about it.

"If you have other intentions, can you still stand here?" Uncle Nine Emperors was definitely threatening, and at the same time, it was also true. If the prince dared to play tricks in front of him, he would have been a corpse long ago.

After leaving the stable, it would be easy for him to kill the prince.

The prince pretended not to understand Uncle Nine Emperors' threat and looked pitifully at Dongling Ziqing, asking him to help him say a few good words.

He was really, really bored. Along the way, he stayed in the carriage every day to recuperate. He was almost exhausted. It was rare that someone wanted to provoke Uncle Nine Emperors. He couldn't bear it if he didn't help.

Well, if the elder brother gets into trouble, the younger brother must stand up obediently. Dongling Ziqing first greeted Uncle Nine Emperors and Feng Qingchen, and then told him what happened on the road.

Please forgive the prince's prank. The prince was just depressed because he was ill. He didn't mean it. In the end, he didn't plead for mercy. Instead, he asked Uncle Nine Emperors to punish him because he didn't take good care of the prince.

By the way, Uncle Nine Emperors had always admired Dongling Ziqing. Seeing that Ziqing had taken away all the mistakes, he relaxed: "For the sake of Ziqing interceding for you, I will let you go this time."

He will note this down and deal with it later.

"Thank you, Uncle Nine." After finally escaping, the prince breathed a sigh of relief and touched the cold sweat on his forehead. He did not dare to mention the matter of Chi Lian Shui and Guo Baoji again. After all, not everyone can bear the anger of Uncle Nine Emperors.

Started.

Seeing that Uncle Nine Emperor's anger had almost subsided, Feng Qingchen stepped forward to smooth things over and let the prince go down to rest. If there was no accident, she wanted to check the prince's health in the afternoon.

The prince had been well taken care of by a good car and good medicine. He was not tired from the journey at all. Half a day's rest was enough. When it came to business, the prince also put away his playful expression and nodded solemnly, indicating that he would have a good rest.

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Although the prince had always shown that he believed in Feng Qingchen and was not afraid of life or death, at this moment, he realized that he was very scared and nervous.

He didn't want to die, not at all.

The prince came out and looked at the blue sky with such nostalgia and reluctance. He wanted to see the blue sky again. He also wanted to see the sunrise tomorrow and even in the future.

He really didn't want to die, not because of the throne, but because he wanted to live well.

"Brother, don't worry, Qing... Miss Feng will definitely be able to heal you." The most terrifying thing is not death, but waiting to die. The moment you face death is even more terrifying than death.

The prince showed a smile that was uglier than crying. From the words of the imperial doctors, Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji, he understood that even if Feng Qingqiu could heal him, the chance of him surviving was not high.

The prince pressed his heart, feeling the heartbeat which was weaker than that of a normal person, and sighed sadly.

He had done everything he could, and the rest could only be left to Feng Qingchen and to God.

When Sun Sixing learned that the prince was coming, he sent Zuo'an and hurried to find Feng Qingchen. When he saw Jiuhuangshu and Feng Qingchen together, Sun Sixing was stunned for a moment, and then he pretended that he had not seen Jiuhuangshu.

He said: "Master, has the prince come? Where is he?"

The prince's arrival means that the operation can begin.

"The prince is resting. Don't worry, Si Xing. I will definitely let you participate in the whole process this time." Feng Qingchen motioned to Sun Sixing to sit down, and asked the servants to pour him tea and serve snacks. His thoughtful look was like

Taking care of his son.

Uncle Jiuhuang turned away with disdain. Since the Blood-clothed Guards incident, Feng Qingchen had become more and more protective of Sun Sixing, for fear that something might happen to him. If she hadn't been hunted down by people from the Killer Alliance, she might have directly

Let Zuo An protect Sun Sixing.

Sun Sixing nodded repeatedly and suddenly felt a little cold. Sun Sixing pulled his clothes uncomfortably and asked in a low voice: "Master, the prince is awake. Can I go see him with you?"

"Okay, when the prince wakes up, I will ask someone to call you."

"Thank you, Master. I'll go down first." Sun Sixing felt that he was getting colder and colder. He might have had a cold. He had to prepare a medicine for himself. Otherwise, if the cold was serious, he would not be able to participate in the process of treating the prince.

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Feng Qingchen saw Sun Sixing acting like he had something important to do, so he didn't stop him. He just thought that the matter between Sun Sixing and Zuo An was not over yet.

Finally, there were no messy people to disturb him. Uncle Nine Emperors was very satisfied. After spending so many days in the other courtyard, he could finally have a meal alone with Feng Qingchen.

After dinner, the servants came to report that Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji had woken up and wanted to see Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen was not surprised by this. The dosage she used was not large. In addition, the two of them were doctors themselves, so they were somewhat familiar with medicines. General sweat medicine and poisons were useless to these two people, that is, they could be administered intravenously.

The injected sedative can temporarily calm the two men.

Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji had changed their clothes. They were cleaned from head to toe. Their martial arts were temporarily controlled and guaranteed to be non-toxic and harmless. It was because of this that Uncle Nine Emperors allowed Feng Qing to

Chen came to see these two people.

"Hmph!" Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji saw that Uncle Nine Emperors didn't look good at all, but they didn't take action against Uncle Nine Emperors. It wasn't that they didn't want to, but that they were helpless.

However, when they saw Feng Qingchen, their faces looked a little better. They were very interested in what Feng Qingchen said about intravenous injection.

However, a great god must have the magnificence of a great god. Chi Lianshui was not as embarrassed as when he first met. He sat on a chair, picked up the tea cup in his hand, glanced at Feng Qingchen from the corner of his eye, and said majestically: "You are what the prince said, the doctor."

A person who likes the eldest son of the Yun family?"

"Senior, yes." Seeing Chi Lianshui's attitude, Feng Qingchen wanted to expose the previous situation and pretend that nothing happened. Of course Feng Qingchen was willing to cooperate.

The two masters didn't want to pursue their embarrassing matters, and she certainly wouldn't expose others' scars stupidly. Since the other party was here for her, she tried her best to be domineering and let the two people forget what happened before, although she felt

It is more suitable to use the domineering side leakage on the Nine Emperors Uncle.

Sure enough, Feng Qingchen really didn't have the ability to be domineering. Chi Lianshui didn't take her seriously at all. After sizing up Feng Qingchen, he said disdainfully: "Don't call me senior, I don't."

For a junior like you, a little girl like you, to be able to cure Master Yun's illness, I must be lucky, it seems like my trip was in vain."

Is this a slap in the face for Hong Guoguo...

Does she want to explain? Does she want to prove that she is not just lucky?

Feng Qingchen silently looked at Uncle Nine Emperors, asking for advice!

Being looked down upon by senior Hong Guoguo, it really doesn't matter. She is used to it, but if she doesn't show some skills to shock these two people, she is afraid that they will retaliate later, and she really doesn't dare to offend the poisonous doctor.



A note to readers: It seems like it’s almost one thousand chapters... I’m sweating!


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