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Chapter 1790 Feng Clan: This King is Unwell

Feng Jiuer took out a bottle and shook it in front of Feng Li.

"However, I want you to suffer a little injustice."

Feng Jiuer looked back, put down the medicine bottle, turned around and poured a glass of water back.

"After taking this medicine, your body will develop some red rashes, which are very similar to a folk ringworm."

"Even if the doctor comes to see you, he will just think that dad has that kind of disease."

Feng Jiuer gave the tea cup to Feng Li, picked up the medicine bottle, and twisted it open.

"The most important thing is that ringworm can be transmitted from person to person."

"Daddy is suffering from an infectious disease, so he will definitely not be able to see anyone. I believe in your daughter's medical skills, even if the imperial doctor comes, he won't be able to tell."

"This ringworm will be a little itchy, but my medicine will only make your skin discolored and not itchy. If someone comes and asks, you can tell it is itchy."

"The only downside is that the skin is red, swollen and ugly!"

"Come."

Feng Jiuer gave the medicine to Feng Li.

Feng Li took the medicine, put it in his mouth, took a sip of water and swallowed it.

Feng Jiuer patted him on the shoulder and said, "The medicine is only effective for fifteen days, don't worry! Your face is fine, just your body and limbs."

"It doesn't matter."

Feng Li touched Feng Jiu'er's face and said, "Fortunately, I have you, otherwise Daddy wouldn't have the shame to see your mother."

Feng Jiuer glared at him and said, "Do you really want to see your mother?

You haven't taken care of me for how many days and you have the nerve to go see my mother?"

"Dad, I heard that many local city lords and officials refused to submit to Feng Qiongcang, but you surrendered."

"It was because of me in the past, but now I'm not afraid of Feng Qiongcang, but you still remain the same."

"Jiu'er."

Feng Li suddenly frowned, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Feng Jiuer pulled back her arm in his palm.

"I know!"

She turned around and tightened the medicine bottle.

"But..." Feng Jiuer shrugged, "I won't do anything now, I just want to take you away."

"Anyway, if you don't leave, I won't leave either. I want to see my mother. Let's go together!"

The room became quiet, and Feng Jiuer felt a little regretful for his unruly words.

She turned around and faced Feng Li, murmuring with pink lips.

"Dad, I know you are dedicated to the people, but it's not us who want to cause a war, it's Feng Qiongcang who won't let us go."

"never mind."

Feng Jiuer sighed lightly, "Let's talk about this later."

"If you are still unwilling, there is nothing we can do."

"The pills I just gave you are tonics and antidotes. No matter what medicine the doctor here prescribes for you, don't drink it. Do you understand?"

"Um."

Feng Li held Feng Jiu'er's hand.

"Jiu'er."

He raised his eyes to meet hers, "Feng Qiongcang and I share the same father and mother. Back then, I promised my mother that we brothers would not kill each other..." "Dad, you did it, but he can't!"

Feng Jiuer interrupted Feng Li.

"However, I don't have time to know too much about the Phoenix Clan. Let's wait until we are safe."

"As a phoenix girl, I have the responsibility to let the people of my tribe live a good life."

"If I find out that Feng Qiongcang doesn't care about the life and death of the people, I will not let him continue to be free."

"good!"

Feng Li gently patted the back of Feng Jiu'er's hand, "We'll talk about everything after we settle down."

"Is Wuya still in the Blackpool area now?"

"Um."

Feng Jiuer thought of her man, pursed her lips and nodded.

Feng Li let him go and sat down behind the desk.

"Bring two letters over there, one for Yue City Lord Yue Jianfei, and one for Yicheng City Lord Dai Jinyan."

"When they receive the letter, they know what to do."

Feng Jiuer was stunned for a moment and stepped closer.

"Brother Yue has already formed an alliance with us, and now Wuya is confronting the three cities of Ruchuan City, Yicheng and Yicheng."

"Brother Three Emperors also said that Dai Jinyan from Yicheng is your old subordinate. Did you take the letter back and avoid this battle?"

After hearing Feng Jiuer's words, Feng Li crumpled the first piece of paper into dust and wrote on another piece of paper.

"City Lord Dai is one of my people. If she can convince the other two cities, the battle can be avoided."

"Wuya, this kid, doesn't even want the throne. He follows you here. He is indeed someone worthy of being entrusted with his life."

Feng Jiuer lay on the table and read the letter.

"I already know who he is. Anyway, I will never marry him unless I am in this life!"

Feng Li's lips curled up and he said no more.

Soon, he picked up the written letter.

"I'll do it."

Feng Jiuer took the letter and blew on it, roughly reading the contents.

Feng Li looked at her and said softly: "Dad, I have made you suffer!"

"Don't say such things!"

Feng Jiuer put down the letter and rolled it up carefully.

"Dad is the son of a phoenix and the emperor. He should have been at the top."

"I know that before, you were doing it for me, but now, you are doing it for your sincere old subordinates."

"Just like He Zhongnan today, if he hadn't said that he didn't have much time left, dad would definitely not have been willing to let him stay, right?"

"I understand!"

She put the letter into her waist and raised her eyes to look at Feng Li.

"Jiu'er is no longer a child, and he still holds thousands of troops in his hands."

"Dad, remember our agreement!"

"Um."

Feng Li waved his hand, "Leave now, as far away from Prince Ye's Mansion as possible!"

Feng Jiuer lay down on the desk, hugged Feng Li's neck, and then let him go.

"Dad, remember to protect yourself, bye!"

Feng Jiuer waved her hand, turned around, jumped, and disappeared into the side room.

As expected, about a quarter of an hour later, Han Ying came to Yan Xiangju in person and brought the imperial doctor with him.

He Zhongnan couldn't stop him, and seeing that time was almost up, he could only give the order to let him go.

Han Ying, dressed in red clothes, walked majestically into the palace and went straight to Feng Li's bedroom.

At this time, Feng Li's room only had weak candlelight.

"Princess Ye, the villain said that Prince Ye is not feeling well and has already gone to bed."

He Zhongnan sighed lightly.

Under the weak light, you can see through the curtain that the person on the couch sat up due to the entrance of the outside.

He Zhongnan turned around and knelt on the ground.

"Prince Ye, Princess Ye..." Feng Li coughed lightly and said, "It doesn't matter!"

"I am not feeling well, please go see a doctor first."

"What's wrong with your husband's health?"

Hanying strode over and opened the bed curtain.

Feng Li covered her lips and coughed again.

When he put his hand to cover his lips, his arms were covered with red spots.

"You..." Han Ying was so frightened that he even lowered the bed curtains.

"Ahem..." Feng Li was still coughing.

"Prince Ye, Princess Ye has brought the imperial physician here. You'd better let the imperial physician take a look first."

He Zhongnan pleaded.

The imperial doctor was startled by Han Ying's actions.

He took a deep breath before reacting and knelt down: "Join the Night Lord."

The imperial doctor raised his eyes to look at Han Ying and asked: "Princess Ye, what are the symptoms of Prince Ye?"

Hanying frowned, turned back, and lifted the bed curtain again.

Everyone's eyes fell on the couch.


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