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492. Chapter 492 Below Love and Above Friendship 2

Chen Xi glanced at him and shook his head - God, why did this guy suddenly play the role of a silly king? It turned out that he looked so silly when he was sick.

Maybe, someone caught him looking like this when he was sick one day, and he was misunderstood as stupid, and then he just followed the trend and played the role of the stupid king?

Well, I'm very ill.

Su's hand holding Feng Qingyang's pulse paused for a moment. Judging from the beating of the pulse and the man's demeanor, this boy was really sick!

However, the disease came on so strangely that she could not find the cause.

Only one sentence was left in a hurry: "Wait for me here, I'll be back when I go!"

"Xi'er..." Where are you going?

Before he could ask the question, the white figure had already left his sight like the wind.

Three black lines slid down Feng Qingyang's forehead.

He got up and walked out of the military tent.

The spring breeze blew the crescent-white brocade robe. He raised his head and stared quietly at the bright crescent moon in the sky.

Under the clear moonlight, the charming face is so beautiful that it is not stained by a trace of dust.

He is as clear as if he is not from this world!

Chen Xi grabbed the military doctor and ran over quickly. When he saw Feng Qingyang, his steps suddenly stopped.

She stared blankly at the man who was so cold and dusty under the moonlight. His tall and elegant figure stood in the wind, his youth and tranquility were like a brush of green bamboo, and he was as beautiful as a charming picture.

"Ahem..."

The man in the painting suddenly made a fist and coughed twice. The cough brought back Chen Xi's wandering consciousness. She wrinkled her nose and said displeased: "Why are you out? If you are sick, you should lie down and leave."

Come on, come in quickly."

With half a pull, she quickly brought Feng Qingyang into the military tent.

"Military doctor, come here quickly and show me to the prince."

"Here!"

The military doctor recovered from the shock of beauty, hurriedly walked into the military tent, and said to Feng Qingyang in awe: "Your Majesty, please let me take your pulse."

"Check your pulse? I don't want it."

Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed and he instantly turned into a stupid prince.

He hid uneasily behind Chen Xi, pouting his seductive red lips: "Xi'er, why did you call the military doctor? I don't want to feel the pulse. I hate taking the pulse!"

"..." Chen Xi sweated, his eyes fell on the man's resisting face, and then he suddenly remembered, yes, this guy has mysophobia, and no one except her would touch his hands.

Sighing in her heart, she told the military doctor what happened when she checked Feng Qingyang's pulse just now.

The military doctor looked thoughtfully at Feng Qingyang's face. The man's face was as fair as jade and beautiful, but it still lacked some color.

Hearing that Feng Qingyang had been poisoned before, the military doctor thought about it again and again, and then said to Chen Xi: "Marshal, in my opinion, the prince is temporarily unable to adapt to the hard life in this border area, and coupled with his physical weakness, this is why he

Qi deficiency is unstable and infected with wind and cold.

It doesn’t matter, I’ve been sending some medicine over the past few days, and the prince will be fine after just taking it for a few days!”

"Well, thank you, the doctor."

Chen Xi was secretly relieved when the military doctor said it was okay.

She asked the military doctor to go out to cook the medicine. She turned around and saw the man looking at her with a charming smile. She was startled for a moment and teased: "Okay, there is no one else here, put away your signature smile."

"You don't like my smile?" Feng Qingyang raised her lips and smiled narrowly.

This woman was obviously unable to resist his smile.


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