"What's going on? My eldest brother is fine, why did he suddenly fall into coma? Has someone poisoned him?" Feng Chuze shouted to the people around him when he came and asked directly.
"To report to the third prince, the second prince is indeed suffering from overwork. Dr. Li has already come over for treatment. Once the second prince is well rested, he will naturally wake up." The person below said tremblingly.
Everyone knows that the third prince has a volatile personality. If the answer does not satisfy him, his life may not be saved.
Feng Chuze was naturally concerned, but not that much. He just asked a few questions casually according to his temper: "I know, I'll go in and see big brother."
Feng Zhixue looked around but said nothing. Then she followed Feng Chuze and walked in: "I'll go in and take a look too."
Feng Chuyi was lying quietly on the bed, looking from a distance, it looked like she was asleep.
"Brother." Feng Zhixue hurried up and called out softly, but there was no sound.
There was still some worry on his face, and he looked at Feng Chuze with a reproachful tone: "Second brother, my mother and concubine have told me so many times to ask you to help me more. Brother, it's better for you. You are just looking for flowers and willows every day, and now the eldest brother is
I fell sick from exhaustion."
Feng Chuze rolled his eyes indifferently, not quite agreeing with what you said: "What you said, if I could have helped, wouldn't it mean that I don't know anything? If I help, it's not helpful, so it's better not to help.
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"Huh, don't forget what my mother and concubine told you. Now that my eldest brother is in a coma, you have to help him complete some things." Feng Zhixue didn't understand anything, but she could vaguely understand the importance of it.
Feng Chuze became irritable when he mentioned this, and waved his hands impatiently: "I know, I know, is it annoying? I will naturally do it for him if I can do it. If I can't, I have to wait for him.
wake up."
"If you wait for the eldest brother to wake up and you leave him a mess, how will he clean up you? Then I will confiscate all your pocket money and won't let you go out to drink wine." Feng Zhixue held her arms proudly, proudly
He looked at Feng Chuze.
Feng Chuze clenched his fists and made a crackling sound: "Feng Zhixue, if you dare to add insult to injury, I will tell you that I will not help any of the good-looking young officials in the future."
"You," Feng Zhixue pointed at him angrily.
Then he snorted coldly: "Anyway, you have to help the elder brother before he wakes up. Mother and concubine said that you can't let others get there first."
After saying that, she walked out angrily. Feng Chuze looked at her back and then looked at Feng Chuyi: "Brother, you have to wake up quickly. I can't do those things you did."
After saying that, he also walked out. As soon as the door closed, it suddenly became dark again.
Feng Chuyi, who was lying quietly on the bed, opened her eyes and turned to look at the closed door calmly.
As if there was a telepathy, a person suddenly jumped down from the beam: "Your Highness."
Feng Chuyi sat up from the bed without saying a word, and the man immediately stepped forward to help him tidy up his clothes.
The clothes and even the appearance are exactly the same as Feng Chuyi.
After Feng Chuyi had packed up and dressed, he took off his clothes and lay down on the spot where Feng Chuyi had just been lying.
Feng Chuyi glanced at it indifferently, jumped onto the beam and disappeared.
Everything remains as usual, without any change.
In the secret cell of the Second Prince's Mansion, Feng Chuyi lazily sat with her legs crossed on a chair that was exactly the same as the throne.
Looking at the message in his hand coldly, his eyes gradually deepened, and then he threw the paper balls aside and shook them with his inner strength, and the paper balls disappeared without a trace.