"Go to Qingxuan Palace and get hot water! Hurry!" Su Nian ordered the guards.
She was not sure whether there was hot water in Qingxuan Palace. At this time, her mind was in chaos and she could only think of this.
Feng Danning arrived carrying Wei Zi on his back.
Su Nian choked and said: "I have prepared the water and put the medicine according to your instructions, but there is no hot water in Lanxin Palace, it is too cold..."
"It doesn't matter, that's it." Wei Zi had calmed down a lot, and after getting off Feng Danning's back, she entered the room by herself.
Feng Danning was anxious, but he couldn't go in, so he could only silently clenched his fists and guarded the door.
Taking off her clothes, Wei Zi gritted her teeth and got into the tub.
As soon as my feet touched the water, I was so cold that I got goosebumps all over my body. When my whole body entered the water, I felt as cold as needles and my body was shaking.
Su Nian burst into tears on the side.
With such cold water, Wei Zi is not a martial arts practitioner, so he will definitely get sick...
"Su... Su Nian... don't cry -" Wei Zi couldn't suppress the trembling in her voice: "If... if I am really unlucky enough to contract the plague, I will try my best to
, don’t let the crown prince get close to me..."
"Miss Wei, don't say that..." Su Nian sobbed, somewhat incoherently: "I can't stop the prince... You have saved so many people, God will bless you...
...You'll be fine—"
"Well... I will be fine... Even if I do get it, the imperial doctors, you and Dan Ning can also cure me... right?" Wei Zi
Comforting Su Nian can also be considered as comforting yourself.
*
On the palace road, Feng Danyuan was in a good mood and rushed to Yaoxue Palace.
The prince is no longer seriously ill, the epidemic situation in the palace has gradually stabilized, and his doctor Wei can also breathe a sigh of relief and have a good rest.
Yesterday she said she wanted to eat rice dumpling soup stuffed with sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and he grabbed the imperial chef to make it early in the morning.
His doctor Wei seemed easy to talk to, but very tricky. He asked the imperial chef to make it several times before he was satisfied.
As soon as he arrived at Yaoxue Palace, he felt something was wrong.
"Please come out, Doctor Wei."
The palace man knelt on the ground, shivering: "Doctor Wei seems to be feeling unwell and just left..."
"Go and get all the imperial doctors inside to get out!" Feng Danyuan's face darkened when he saw the palace man's appearance.
Soon, the imperial doctors of Yaoxue Palace stood in a row at the door.
Feng Danyuan glanced at them, stretched out his hand and tapped Doctor Wu: "What did you say happened?"
Imperial Physician Wu was also frightened by the incident just now and had not fully regained his consciousness. Now he was frightened by Feng Danyuan. He was speechless, but he still explained the matter clearly.
Feng Danyuan has a jade face, as dark as a ghostly Rakshasa.
"She won't let you get close, so you really let her take care of herself?" The cold voice sounded like it came from hell: "How brave!"
"Listen carefully, if anything happens to her, you will all die for me!"
Leaving behind those ghastly and terrifying words, Feng Danyuan turned around and used his inner strength to fly towards Lan Xin Palace like a shadow.
The food box fell to the ground, the small pot shattered, and the crystal clear sweet-scented osmanthus wine dumpling soup spilled onto the floor.
*
Feng Danning was standing guard at the door when he saw a dark red figure suddenly arrive.
"Big...brother——"
"She's in there?"
"Yes, I'm taking a medicinal bath." After Feng Danning came back to his senses, he spoke fluently.
"cold shower?"
Only then did Feng Danning notice Feng Danyuan's expression. Even though he was a biological brother, he was shocked: His elder brother looked like he wanted to kill someone - although he also had this intention.
"Well...it's too late to heat the water-"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Danyuan had already kicked open the door.
Before Feng Danning could react, the door was slammed shut again.
