There was a murderous look in Han Qiancheng's eyes, and he said in a cold and stern voice: "If you don't want to die, just shut up."
Feng Changling looked at his reaction and was obviously jealous. It seemed that he really cared about Princess Qinghe, but if he cared so much, why would he hurt her?
Now that he knew what he wanted to know, Feng Changling stopped challenging Han Qiancheng's bottom line. He shut up and said no more.
Han Qiancheng led him to the medicine reed with a cold face. Feng Changling looked around and found that there were indeed a lot of medicinal materials here, but they were all common ones.
He searched around and said in a deep voice: "There is a medicine that is not available here. I have to go to the trouble of Mr. Han to find it."
Han Qiancheng asked expressionlessly: "What flavor?"
Feng Changling said: "Dragon blood, this medicine is so rare that few people use it. It must not be available in places like Qingyuan County.
Even in the capital city, only the imperial palace has a small amount of blood-curing blood, but the princess’s eye disease cannot be delayed any longer, and she must find the blood-curing blood within one day to use it as medicine.”
Han Qiancheng said in a deep voice: "You are a doctor, you must know where to find Xue Xie, right?"
Feng Changling said: "There are some in the mountains, but they mostly grow on cliffs. Although I am a doctor, I am not proficient in martial arts, so I am afraid I will be incompetent."
Han Qiancheng said without even thinking: "I'll go with you, and you can come to me to pick it up."
Feng Changling nodded: "Without further delay, let's get ready and let's set off."
Han Qiancheng immediately called people to prepare without hesitation.
Feng Changling asked curiously: "Aren't you afraid that I deliberately lured you out to your disadvantage?"
It's not that Han Qiancheng hasn't thought about it, but what if what Feng Changling said is true? His hesitation may harm Ling'er, so he wants to take a gamble.
He looked at Feng Changling and said, "Can you do it?"
Feng Changling smiled and said: "I don't care how you and Xiao Chengyi fight. I am only responsible for my patients. I will not break my promise if I promise to restore the princess's health."
Han Qiancheng said: "That's enough."
That's what he wants too.
Feng Changling said no more. In fact, this was also his test. He wanted to see what Han Qiancheng could do for Princess Qinghe?
If he is not acting, then he cares about Princess Qinghe to the core. Xiao Chengyi said that Princess Qinghe is the key to breaking the situation.
What he meant was that Han Qiancheng could give up the hatred in his heart for Princess Qinghe and stop being enemies with them. I hope he is right.
Because he was leaving the village, Han Qiancheng had to make some arrangements to make sure everything was safe before he and Feng Changling went to the back mountain to collect herbs.
Lotus resides inside.
Chen Qingxue had been depressed for several days because of Bitao's death. She lay listlessly on the bed, her mind filled with Bitao's miserable cries.
She covered her ears and covered herself in the quilt, when she heard the maid's voice coming from outside: "Miss, Master He is here to see you."
Chen Qingxue said a little irritably: "No, let him go."
He Cheng listened to her voice, pushed aside the maid who was blocking his way, opened the door and walked in.
Chen Qingxue sat up when she heard the voice. She looked at He Cheng who came in uninvited and said angrily: "Don't you understand human language? I don't want to see you, get out of here."