Impossible! Impossible! How could Feng Jiuer be able to accept a good person who says he is not here?
But why is there still no breath at all? Why is there no breath at all?
Trying to calm herself down, Feng Jiuer's hands still trembled when she opened the needle pack.
Ignoring the people behind her, she took a silver needle and stabbed it into Feng Yan's critical spot.
"Princess, no! This is death..."
The Great Imperial Physician seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and wanted to stop him, but after extending his big palm, he froze there.
If a person has died, what is the difference between death and death?
The Great Imperial Physician turned his head and glanced at Feng Qiongcang in fear, then lowered his head.
Everyone's thoughts returned to bed, and the dormitory was as quiet as death.
Gu Mingcheng, who was closest to Feng Jiu'er, stood motionless with empty eyes.
After injecting needles into several critical points, Feng Jiuer suddenly seemed to feel a faint breath.
It was very weak, so weak that she couldn't be sure at all.
"Stop arguing!" She said two words coldly, and immediately pressed the two acupuncture points with her hands.
Feng Jiuer's eyes covered with sweat crinkled, and she glanced back.
"If you make any more noise, get out of here!"
Everyone present, except Feng Qiongang, looked at each other in confusion.
No one dared to speak just now. Is the princess’s hearing gone?
At this moment, Feng Jiuer, of course, would not explain to them that it was their breathing that disturbed her.
When everyone reacted, the princess's busy back was left in sight, as if she had never said anything.
"Everyone except the Great Physician, please step aside!"
In order not to affect Feng Jiu'er, Feng Qiongcang lowered her voice very low.
Everyone looked up at him and retreated one after another, not daring to make any noise.
Gu Mingcheng still stood still, his eyes locked on the bed, and even his breathing was almost unfeelable.
No one could understand Feng Jiu'er's rescue of Feng Yan, but no one dared to say anything or do anything.
After some rescue efforts, Feng Yan's aura became more and more obvious. Not only Feng Jiu'er could feel it, but also Gu Mingcheng and Feng Qiongcang.
"Have someone prepare the fine thousand-year-old ginseng and Tianshan snow lotus. I'll use them later." Feng Jiuer's voice sounded again and she didn't look back.
She didn't dare to neglect the movements of her hands at all, for fear that some accident would happen and all her efforts would be wasted.
The great imperial doctor's eyes widened and he didn't react at all.
When the princess said this, did she mean that the second prince came back to life?
"Go." Feng Qiongcang's voice brought the great imperial doctor back to his consciousness.
"Yes." The great doctor immediately stood up, took a few steps back, turned around and hurried out.
After hearing that the second prince had come back to life, the originally lifeless palace quickly became active again.
None of the imperial doctors dared to leave, they were all waiting for orders.
If it wasn't for sure that the second prince was dead, no one would dare to say anything nonsense. If he couldn't be cured, it would be a capital crime. If he said something that shouldn't be said, the crime would be increased.
Now, the princess actually rescued the second prince, no one is not surprised, no one is not pleasantly surprised.
After being busy for a whole hour, Feng Jiuer finally came out of the bedroom at nightfall.
Feng Qiongcang did not leave, and even Concubine Ya, who came with him, was still with him.
Seeing Feng Jiuer coming out, Concubine Ya stood up anxiously.
"Jiu'er, how is Ayan's condition? Is everything okay?" She looked at Feng Jiu'er, her eyebrows furrowed and never relaxed.
Feng Jiuer sat down on one side, took the teacup handed over by the palace maid, and drank all the tea in the cup in one go.
Putting down the cup, she raised her eyes and looked at the two people on the main seat.
"Father, Imperial Concubine Ya, and the second emperor's brother's condition has stabilized, but he has been poisoned too deeply. It is still unknown when he will wake up."
"Father, I want to know why the second emperor brother was poisoned? Before I left in the morning, he was obviously fine."
"Maybe it was something that happened in the morning that made him commit suicide." Feng Qiongcang said softly.
The situation stabilized and his expression did not change much.
Is it ruthless, or is this his father's character, Feng Jiuer doesn't know yet.
"I don't believe that the second emperor brother will commit suicide. When I said goodbye to him today, he had no such tendency at all."
"Father, I suspect that the second emperor brother was poisoned. This matter must be thoroughly investigated!"
"Jiu'er really thinks so?" Feng Qiong's eyes wrinkled, and his expression became a little gloomy.
"I'm sure that the Second Emperor Brother didn't commit suicide." Feng Jiuer said in a deep voice.
Feng Qiongcang looked at Feng Jiuer's determined eyes and clenched his fists.
"Someone is coming!"
An Bao, who was not far away, immediately came up to him and knelt on the ground.
"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"
"I suspect that Ayan was poisoned. This matter must be thoroughly investigated," Feng Qiongcang said coldly.
"Yes, I will give the order right away." An Bao nodded, stood up, and retreated.
Concubine Ya coughed a few times, grabbed the handkerchief, and pressed her heart.
Feng Qiongcang glanced sideways and sighed.
"I will accompany you back. Your illness will not be delayed any longer."
"No, Ayan hasn't woken up yet, how can the emperor leave?" Concubine Ya immediately retracted her hand and looked at Feng Qiongcang.
"I'm worried, I want to wait here for Ayan to wake up."
Feng Jiuer glanced at Concubine Ya and stood up.
"Ms. Yafei, my second emperor brother won't be able to wake up for a while. You should go back and rest."
It's not that she didn't see Concubine Ya's weakness, but there were so many doctors in the palace that there was no need for her to take action, and she didn't have the intention to do so now.
Turning his eyes, Feng Jiuer looked at Feng Qiongcang.
"Father, I will stay with the second emperor brother for a while longer. I'm sorry."
Without saying a word, Feng Jiuer turned around and walked towards the bedroom.
The second prince was drugged in his own palace, and the news spread throughout the palace.
In the palace, everyone was in panic.
Feng Jiuer has been staying at Fengyan and has no idea what is going on outside.
Unexpectedly, just after she had some dinner, a maid from the Princess Palace came over in a hurry.
"Princess, it's not good, it's not good." The palace maid walked away a little hastily.
"What's the matter?" Feng Jiuer put down the cup and looked at the person who came in.
"Princess, the guards found poison in your palace. It was... the poison that poisoned the second prince." The palace maid's face turned pale.
Feng Jiuer seemed to feel something and immediately stood up.
"Bastard! You mean I was the one who poisoned the second emperor brother?"
"No." The palace maid waved her hand suddenly.
"I heard that the items were found in Mr. Zhan's package. When I came over, I saw the eldest prince rushing over with his guards."
"I'm worried..."
"Inform the Great Imperial Physician and ask him to come and guard the Second Emperor Brother. If anything happens to the Second Emperor Brother again, ask him to come and see you!"
Now, Feng Jiuer didn't know who wanted to harm the second emperor brother, but she had no choice but to leave and could only say harsh words.
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jiuer disappeared in the blink of an eye.
