She threw the crushed flower petals in her hand to the ground: "You lied to me, I will never be fooled by you again. Whether the prince is alive or dead has nothing to do with me..."
This was the only thing she could threaten him with. She was trembling and still had a glimmer of hope, forcing him to let her go! Even if it was for the prince's life, she should let her go.
Unexpectedly, Luojia didn't expect this little thing to be so moody, and said angrily: "You must cure the prince. This is a major matter for my successor in the Northern Kingdom. All the subjects of the Northern Kingdom have an obligation..."
"No, I'm not from the North. If you want me to treat the prince, you must give me a guarantee and let me go..."
"You don't have to bargain, I will never be threatened by anyone!"
How could a little girl with no experience in the world be Luo Jia's opponent? She stared blankly at his stern face, and after a long while she gritted her teeth: "Why do you have that? Even if I want to die, he will have to bury me!"
"
A slap fell on her face.
Fang Fei covered her face, her eyes were on fire, and said angrily: "Luojia, if you dare to touch me again, I will kill the prince. I can cure him, and I can kill him. Anyway, both sides will die... You guys
You are all devils, I will kill you devils..."
Luo Jia was so angry that he trembled all over and turned around to leave.
There was a pile of new medical books on the table, and the prince sat at the table and flipped through it casually. He remembered that Fang Fei had never seen him again since the dispute that day. For some reason, the serious illness was slowly under control, and his health became slightly better.
Relaxing, but feeling infinitely lonely.
Previously, he had been troubled by a latent virus for a long time. Once it attacked, it would spread to his limbs and cause excruciating pain, as if all the bones in his body were about to be broken inch by inch. In the past, doctors all focused on the "disease" and prescribed drugs.
, all to no avail. It wasn't until Fang Fei appeared, giving her bowl after bowl of decoction and prescribing the right medicine, that her illness got better. Regardless of whether she could be cured or not, just the disappearance of the pain was enough to make me extremely grateful to her. I have no experience.
If you are in such pain, you will not understand that this kind of heartfelt gratitude is truly a rebirth of kindness, like pulling yourself back from hell.
Therefore, I really want to see that girl in white gauze, her smile, her brisk tone, her faint medicinal fragrance... But, why doesn't she show up again?
Outside the door, Li Yi's voice came from a slightly higher pitch: "The Concubine Xian has arrived..."
The prince was startled and immediately went back to bed and lay down. At this time, Concubine Lin Xian came in gracefully. She slowly approached the bedside with a very amiable attitude: "Your Highness, do you feel better?"
The prince's breath was weak, and he reluctantly opened his eyes: "Thank you so much, Concubine Xian... Your Majesty, Your Majesty has been ill for a long time, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to honor my father and you in the future..."
Concubine Lin Xian carefully examined his expression, but saw that his eyes were dull, his hair was messy, and his lips were extremely pale. There was no sign of improvement at all. She felt happy, but said in a tone full of elder-like concern:
"Why do you say this, Your Majesty? Your Majesty said that with the rejuvenation of the high priest of the temple, you will definitely get better. Just relax and rest."
"Thank you very much, Concubine Xian, for your kind words."
The two were polite for a while, and Concubine Lin Xian said: "Your Majesty, please take a good rest. I have to go prepare for the blessing."
"My dear concubine, it's easy for me to leave. I'm sorry that my son is sick and disabled and cannot be sent far away."
Concubine Lin Xian walked to the door, turned back, and gave the prince a meaningful look. She saw that his eyes were still closed, his face was pale, and his body was so weak that he seemed to die at any time.
When her footsteps completely disappeared, Li Yi came in quietly and noticed a thin layer of sweat on the prince's forehead. He sat up and asked in a low voice: "Who is here in the palace?"
"Because of the blessings and the carnival, all the concubines, princes and princesses are here."
The prince didn't say anything anymore, and after a while he said to himself: "Fang Fei, she won't come again, will she?"
"Your Highness, her status is special, so naturally she is not allowed to come again."
He was slightly disappointed, yet slightly frightened, and lowered his voice: "Li Yi, when will father come back?"
"My subordinates don't know either. But His Majesty will definitely come during the carnival."
The prince sighed slightly, is it still too late for all this? Father, will he really let Fang Fei go?