A figure outside the window came over and shouted in a low voice.
The person lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes and turned to look to the side. The person in his arms was not yet awake.
"If you have anything to do, go by yourself. I'm going to sleep for a while and then I'll leave." I won't stay here for a long time, and it's not a suitable place to stay for a long time.
To her, the imperial capital was always a place of right and wrong.
Hearing that lazy voice, Feng Jinghong was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly.
I thought she hadn't woken up yet, but that's right, there was such a big movement, how could she not wake up.
"What's the matter?" Feng Jinghong just hugged the person in his arms tighter, without even the intention of getting up.
Seeing that Feng Jinghong didn't even come out, Xuan An hesitated for a moment before speaking again.
"The emperor has invited a pharmacist for his master, and asked him to see if he can detoxify it."
The same goes for the emperor. Didn't the master say that he doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing?
Also, when Master Yuyan saw the pharmacist coming, his face was as black as black charcoal.
There is obviously a pharmacist here, but if you invite a pharmacist here, isn't this a slap in Lord Yuyan's face?
If Master Yuyan hadn't walked away long ago, why would he still be here?
"Throw it out." Three words came from the room.
Xuan An felt cold sweat slipping down his forehead, and then said, "Yes."
See, he has already said that the master will not be merciful just because he is the one sent by the emperor.
Okay, why bother coming here to ask for trouble.
"It's time for me to leave." Luo Qingfeng struggled to get up and looked outside, which was already bright.
It's getting late.
"Husband, don't be anxious, otherwise Qingfeng will lie down for a while." He is a patient now and doesn't need to do anything.
"I will be here to detoxify in five days." Luo Qingfeng smiled, stood up and walked to the bed.
If he said five days, then five days.
"Can I regret it, two days earlier?" Feng Jinghong turned around and lay on his side, holding his temples with his hands.
It's okay to regret it, even a few days earlier.
Regret
Luo Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and walked to the next room.
Seeing that she was silent, Feng Jinghong also sat up and looked towards the next room.
"Qingfeng, do you think my idea is quite good?" he said with a smile.
There was no sound coming from the next door. He sighed softly and lay down on the bed again.
After a while, Luo Qingfeng came out. She had already changed her clothes. She pointed to the room she came out of.
Those clothes "you chose".
"Do you like Qingfeng?" Of course, it must be him.
Her red lips raised, she nodded, then looked around the room, and then clicked her tongue.
"I didn't pay attention when I came in yesterday. Your room is almost as big as the palace." It doesn't feel empty at all, but rather rigorous.
The room layout is what she likes.
"Thank you for the compliment, my beloved concubine." Feng Jinghong stood up from lying down and looked at the direction she was walking with a smile.
The palace, although not that exaggerated, is about the same.
Luo Qingfeng stopped, turned to look at him, and walked over.
Looking at the handsome man in single clothes lying on the boat, she clicked her tongue.
The beauty is alluring.
She bent down and took his face in her hands.
"Ninth Prince, take good care of yourself. I'll come back in five days." After saying that, she put her red lips on his forehead, kissed him, and then stepped away before he made any move.
"Qingfeng, you"
"Ninth Prince, I'm leaving first." After saying that, Luo Qingfeng waved her hand and walked out of the room.
Feng Jinghong lay there, looking at her walking figure, the smile on his lips deepened, his eyes were full of doting and softness,