When Feng Liye went back, Chu Qingge was packing her things.
She actually didn't have much to pack, she only needed to take away her medicine box and needle kit.
The moment he pushed open the door and entered, her back was facing the outer hall. Her back was not only slender, but also indescribably thin.
Lifeless.
She is completely different from the energetic and energetic person she used to be.
Seeing her looking so weak, Feng Liye felt a pain in her heart and stepped in faster.
If possible, I would rather she quarrel and get angry with him every day, at least that way, she will be lively and energetic.
"What did they do to you?" Chu Qingge did not look back.
In fact, she regretted it ever since she said she wanted to go on an expedition with him.
How could Nan Qing agree so easily?
So later, she said that she wanted to stay in the palace to recuperate.
But how smart is his prince? How could he not know what she is worried about?
Qingge had been nervous since she couldn't find him just now. He must have gone to find Nan Qing.
"Did I feed you poison?" This method is often used on TV.
She was a little tired, so she sat back on the bed and looked up at him: "Don't panic, I...cough!"
I thought it was just a couple of light coughs, but who knew that once I started coughing, it would be a bit endless.
Feng Liye's big palm fell on her back, and a mellow inner force penetrated into her back through his palm.
The warmth of the true energy spreads to all limbs and every meridian.
The chaotic breath finally calmed down.
Chu Qingge took a few breaths and smiled a little pale: "Look at how weak I am now. Are you happy? I don't even have the strength to help you."
Feng Liye walked over and shook her hand.
When I got it, it was indeed cold again.
"Cold?" He took off his robe and wrapped it around her thin body.
It's late autumn and winter is coming soon.
The weather is naturally cool.
Only then did Qingge remember that the first Mid-Autumn Festival in this era had already passed without her realizing it.
My thoughts are spinning, but now I care more about one thing: "What exactly did they do to you? Did they really poison you?"
"Military aircraft, secrets, cannot be disclosed."
Qingge took his big palm and placed her cold fingertips on his veins.
No signs of poisoning?
Looking at his brows again, he looked refreshed, and it really didn't look like he had been poisoned.
But how could Nan Qing easily agree to let her follow him on the expedition? Isn't she afraid that the prince will take her to escape back to Chu during the expedition?
This thing seems a bit unreasonable.
"Don't worry about this, I will take care of it."
Feng Liye didn't want to say more and took a look at the things she had sorted out.
"Mu Bai designed these for you?"
The bag she carries is very special. Hanging it on her body is much easier than wrapping it.
It doesn't look big from the outside, but the capacity inside is quite large.
In addition to a small silver needle bag, there were also several soft leather bags made of unknown materials, containing the syringes she mentioned before, as well as some needles.
This syringe needle is really something that no ordinary person can make!
"Yeah." Qingge knew that he didn't want to continue the topic just now, so she had no choice but to stop asking.
As long as others are fine, other lost things can always be recovered in the future.
"It's getting late, let's go to bed early."
rest?
Feng Liye turned around and saw her shrinking onto the bed, her skirt accidentally moved to the side, and a pair of snow-white feet were exposed in front of him.
He didn't know when he became a foot-controller! But every time he saw her little feet, he felt a rush of blood in his heart.
What followed was a tearing of the heart.
His big palm landed on the door of his heart, his expression changed, and a thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead!
Finally he knew what kind of poison Han Shanggong had poisoned him!
