As soon as he got on the carriage, Yu Jingfeng appeared in front of the carriage.
"Your Majesty." Facing the carriage, he leaned forward and saluted through the curtain.
After sleeping all morning, my physical strength has basically recovered. When the Ninth Prince entered the palace, Yu Jingfeng rushed over immediately.
"Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince returned to the imperial city two days ago. Yesterday, the Holy One secretly summoned him to the palace to meet the Holy One."
This is the news he just heard, because he was rushing back all the way, so he didn't have time to grasp all the news about the imperial city.
"Yes." Zhan Qingcheng, who was behind the car curtain, responded calmly, "Just now, I dined with the Eighth Emperor Brother in the Ningxi Hall of the Queen Mother."
Yu Jingfeng was stunned. It turned out that the prince and the eighth prince had already met. So, did the prince also know about the emperor's secret summoning of the eighth prince last night?
"Your Majesty..."
He couldn't help but want to say something else, but saying so seemed to be a bit of a way to sow discord. After all, they were two brothers.
However, the brotherhood of the royal family is different from that of ordinary people. I don’t know if the royal family really has deep brotherhood.
Yu Jingfeng is a little worried, but anything that is detrimental to the prince must be prevented from happening.
"Brother Eight Emperors is not planning to join forces with anyone yet." Zhan Qingcheng said nothing more.
Yu Jingfeng nodded and glanced at the guard driving the carriage. Since the Eighth Prince took the initiative to talk to the Ninth Prince about this matter, it meant that at least there would be no action in the near future.
Of course, he is not the Ninth Prince, nor does he have any feelings for the Eighth Prince. Therefore, Yu Jingfeng just listens to the Eighth Prince's words, and will talk about it later if he believes it or not.
The attendant jumped out of the car, Yu Jingfeng jumped on it, and drove forward himself.
The whole journey was silent, knowing that the prince was anxious to return to the Imperial Academy, Yu Jingfeng tightened his grip on the reins, not slowing down at all.
The journey from the palace to the Imperial College was not too far. After a while, the carriage entered the college and returned to the main military courtyard.
Before Yu Jingfeng had time to find someone to ask about Feng Jiuer's situation, he saw Mo Bai coming out of the lobby a little lost.
"Why do you look like you're wandering?" Yu Jingfeng jumped out of the car.
Mo Bai ignored him, walked straight to the carriage, saluted the people inside through the curtain and said, "See the Ninth Prince."
"How?" Zhan Qingcheng's deep voice came from inside the curtain.
Mo Bai took a deep breath and then said: "Your Majesty, please go back to the inner hall to speak."
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Mo Bai still had no energy. Yu Jingfeng took a nap in the morning, but he never fell asleep. He took out his manuscripts from Nanman and read them again.
I flipped through some books about Gu insects that I had obtained at the South Gate. In the blink of an eye, most of the day had passed.
Nowadays, the bags under my eyes are white and black, and I obviously look like I haven't had enough sleep, and I'm not in good spirits.
Seeing this, even Yu Jingfeng couldn't help but feel a little pity.
Although they are all men, Mo Bai is good at medical skills, but his martial arts attainments are only average, and his physical fitness is also average.
Sometimes, he even couldn't help but take care of him as a girl. What's the difference between seeing Mo Bai like this and seeing a girl looking weak?
Zhan Qingcheng's eyes glanced at Mo Bai, he picked up the cup and ignored it.
Mo Bai felt sad for a while. If he had suffered in the past, the prince would have at least shown some concern.
Just like how the prince would care for the brothers Yu Jingfeng and the Twelve Flying Dragon Riders.
But this time, the prince was really angry. Because he was angry, he didn't even want to look at him.
Mo Bai knew that his crime was unforgivable, and his only hope now was to make Miss Jiuer recover.
"Your Majesty, something is indeed wrong with Miss Jiu'er. Her feelings for the Prince...seem to be not as good as before."
Zhan Qingcheng didn't say anything. He could detect these things himself.
Mo Bai added: "I found a slight wound on Miss Jiu'er's forehead. However, her pulse is normal. It doesn't seem like there is poison or... a poison in her body..."
"She was bewitched?" With a bang, the cup in Zhan Qingcheng's hand fell on the table, and the fine white jade cup suddenly turned into a pile of powder!
Yu Jingfeng was also startled and exclaimed: "You mean, Miss Jiuer has a poisonous insect in her body? Who is so cruel?"
"No, there should be no Gu worms in Miss Jiu'er's body. I can't feel the existence of Gu worms at all."
Mo Bai leaned forward and hurriedly comforted the Ninth Prince who was almost out of control.
Sure enough, it was Feng Jiuer's incident that could make the prince lose control. Others and other matters would probably not cause the slightest change in his expression.
Mo Bai's mood was indescribably complicated, but he soon calmed down.
"There are no poisonous insects on Miss Jiuer, but I suspect that she has been poisoned before. However, the method of poisoning her this time is different from ordinary poisoning."
"That person sent the voodoo worm into Miss Jiuer's body, used the voodoo poison to damage Miss Jiuer's meridians, and then used hypnosis to make Miss Jiuer forget some things when the voodoo worm entered the body."
"Although Miss Jiuer also has a strong willpower, because there are worms in her body, it will be very easy to be hypnotized at this time."
"So," Zhan Qingcheng frowned and tightened his fingers, "Someone put a spell on her to hypnotize her and make her forget about me?"
"It must be that Miss Jiu'er's obsession with the Prince is deep enough, so the man didn't completely succeed, and Miss Jiu'er didn't completely forget the Prince."
Otherwise, Miss Jiu'er wouldn't still remember that he is the Ninth Prince. It seems that not only the Prince cares about Miss Jiu'er, but also Feng Jiu'er is extremely affectionate and loyal to the Prince.
Otherwise, how could Feng Jiuer withstand the poisonous insect entering the body and then hypnotizing it?
Zhan Qingcheng finally calmed down and glanced sideways at Yu Jingfeng: "Go and investigate immediately to see how she and Mu Mu got together."
"Yes, I obey!" Yu Jingfeng nodded and immediately went out.
Zhan Qingcheng looked at Mo Bai again, his brows furrowed.
"Your Majesty, my subordinates have to continue to investigate this matter, but for now, if you don't want Miss Jiuer to suffer, it's best to stay put for the time being."
Mo Bai looked at Zhan Qingcheng and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I know that my sins are serious, but I still ask Your Majesty to leave this matter of Miss Jiuer to my subordinates."
"I promise to the prince that even if I don't take my life, I will definitely cure Miss Jiu'er. Please give me your permission!"
He doesn't think about anything now, he just wants to cure Feng Jiu'er and atone for his sins.
As long as the prince can be happy, he will not hesitate even if he loses his own life.
However, if Miss Jiuer is really bewitched, then who is this person?
