When she left the prefect's house, she went to get some medicinal materials herself and was planning to get some pills for herself.
Unfortunately, I don’t have enough tools at hand.
"Princess, are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you find a doctor?"
Seeing her face getting paler and paler, Qiaoer couldn't help but worry: "I'll go right away..."
"No need, I can take medicine myself."
Chu Qingge waved her hand: "Go down and let me be quiet for a while."
Qiaoer pursed her lips, knowing that she was being disliked again.
However, the princess's face was really not good-looking.
"Get down quickly, I want to rest."
After driving Qiaoer to the backup carriage at the rear, Chu Qingge leaned against the wall of the carriage and closed her eyes.
My body is getting worse and worse, but the medicine these days needs to be decoction.
During the march, where was the time to stop and let her cook the medicine?
Without pills, it’s really troublesome.
I wonder if Lan Yu has contacted Mu Bai and asked him to finish the things and send them to the imperial city.
She urgently needs tools for refining medicine...
At noon, Chu Qingge woke up from a period of drowsiness.
When I woke up, I heard Qiaoer complaining to Lan Yu beside the carriage: "I have told Feng Hao that the princess is ill, but the prince has not come to see the princess until now!"
Lan Yu quickly reminded: "Tell your voice lower and don't let the princess hear it. Otherwise, the princess will be sad again."
Chu Qingge couldn't help but smile.
What's there to be sad about? She's just sad because she doesn't know when the tools for refining medicine will be in her hands.
"Princess?" Seeing Chu Qingge lift the curtains of the car, Qiaoer immediately came over and said, "Princess, do you want to come down and rest?"
"Yeah." Although the carriage has springs designed by her, the shock absorption effect is greatly improved, but when you feel uncomfortable, you will still feel tired after sitting for a long time.
Lan Yu didn't know what he saw, so he bowed to her and said, "Princess, please leave for a moment."
"Go." Chu Qingge waved her hand.
After Lan Yu left, with Qiao'er's support, she walked to the awning built by the guards to rest.
Qiaoer immediately prepared a table of delicious food for her.
But unfortunately, I have no appetite at all.
The body becomes heavier and heavier.
"Princess, what's wrong? Still have no appetite?" Qiao'er on the side was worried.
Chu Qingge shook her head and was about to say something when she raised her head and caught a glimpse of Feng Si's cold gaze not far away.
"See the princess." Since he was seen, Feng Si did not avoid it.
He walked over slowly and bowed slightly: "Princess, we are out on the march. This is the best food the cook can make. Please don't be picky, Princess!"
Chu Qingge really wanted to laugh.
Here he comes to pick on her again.
Why do these so-called hot-blooded men dislike her?
She said calmly: "If I don't want to eat, I just don't want to eat. Do I still have to explain to you?"
"..." Feng Si was so blocked that he couldn't say a word.
Qiao'er also stared at him with a look of resentment: "My princess is just..."
"Qiao'er, help me back to the carriage to rest." She really couldn't eat and didn't have the energy to argue.
He stood up and wanted to leave, but not far away, Lan Yu came excitedly: "Princess, do you see who I brought here?"
Chu Qingge looked up, just for a moment, and suddenly there was a surprise in her eyes: "Mu Bai!"
Feng Si frowned. Although Lan Yu brought an outsider back, the matter was not too serious.
However, the Ninth Princess looked sick just now, and he thought that she had lost her appetite because she was really sick.
Unexpectedly, he was pretending to be sick!
Looking at the look in her eyes when she saw the handsome man now, she almost wanted to devour him!
