Feng Wuyou looked at her with sharp eyes, and Shangguan Youlan sneered: "Do you think anyone will know what you did? If it weren't for you, why would Brother Jinglan suffer such a disaster? Feng Wuyou, you..."

"Have you finished speaking?" Feng Wuyou suddenly spoke indifferently, his little face calmed down, and even with a little ridicule.

Shangguan Youlan looked shocked and suspicious. She had just said so much, but did Feng Wuyou not listen at all?

"The more a person says, the more guilty he is. Princess Youlan, you are talking too much." Feng Wuyou said lightly: "If it's okay, I still have to go to find the prince, so I'll walk slowly and don't send him off."

As he said that, he turned around and strode away again.

"Slow down!" Shangguan Youlan shouted coldly again.

Feng Wuyou, the damn bitch, looked down on her so much.

"Princess Youlan has something to do?" Although Feng Wuyou stopped, he was already in a obviously impatient expression.

A resentful look flashed in Shangguan Youlan's eyes, and she slowly spoke: "I don't like the layout of that bedroom very much."

Feng Wuyou was slightly stunned. What did Shangguan Youlan mean by saying this? She had no beginning or end.

Shangguan Youlan just smiled and turned around and left.

"Miss..." Ji Qing has been following Feng Wuyou. Just as Shangguan Youlan was talking, he wanted to rush up and punch her, but Feng Wuyou kept making gestures to him behind him, so he held back.

"It's okay, let's go find the prince first." Feng Wuyou signaled Ji Qing not to worry, and walked towards the bedroom.

She has lived here since she entered the Qin Palace. Although she moved out for two or three days, she was still the most familiar with it. She entered the yard in a few steps.

"Move this out and change it to a new one..."

As soon as I entered, I saw Uncle Yan directing some people to keep moving things out of the room, some of which were even used by Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou stood there for a moment, and was stunned.

Is this what Shangguan Youlan said the last sentence just now?

"Princess?" Yan Bo saw Feng Wuyou coming to salute immediately, and greeted with a smile: "I have seen the princess."

Others are mature and will not change their attitude towards Feng Wuyou because of some situations in recent days. They are still very respectful. [~￥iqi Literature    …Free reading]

In his opinion, this was just a quarrel between young people. And no matter what Feng Wuyou did, he could only treat Xiao Jinglan's legs for her, so he could bear his respect.

Feng Wuyou forced a smile and asked, "Where is the prince."

"The prince is in the room. If the princess has something to do with him, just go in."

He replied, and the things were almost moved there, so Uncle Yan simply asked someone to leave first and don't bother them.

Even when they left, Ji Qing took him away.

Ji Qing didn't want to leave at first, but Uncle Yan smiled and had no attack power at all. In fact, his hands were so powerful that it was no more laborious than taking away a little chicken.

Actually, I think it would be easy to be in charge of the Qin Palace.

The yard soon became empty.

Feng Wuyou stood outside the door, feeling mixed feelings in his heart.

Xiao Jinglan, did he really accept Shangguan Youlan's proposal? After all, it was impossible for him to give up the Xiao family army. Even if he accepted Shangguan Youlan's proposal, he would not be unable to understand.

What's more, she hurt Xiao Jinglan's heart first and deliberately acted like she drew a clear line with him.

However, my heart is still sour and hard to bear.

Feng Wuyou reached out to caress his chest, but it did not work at all. Instead, it shrank into a ball.

Feng Wuyou knew that she could no longer deceive herself. She was not a comrade-in-arms on the same front at all, or simply didn't want to owe him. She really... fell in love with him.

The moment she saw Shangguan Youlan walk out of their dormitory, she was finally so excited that she could not help but recognize this fact.

But is this recognition too late? Xiao Jinglan has even moved all her things out.

Hasn’t Xiao Jinglan always acted like her? Could it be that it is only at this level?

Feng Wuyou walked forward with a cold face and wanted to push the door, but stopped again the moment he reached the door.

Xiao Jinglan never said he liked her.

Many of his actions will make Feng Wuyou feel that he likes him, but in the end, Xiao Jinglan has never said it.

What if she was wrong?

Feng Wuyou lived for two lives, and I don’t know how much I watched the love between a man and a woman. I always laughed at the eight o’clock time. I didn’t expect that it was my turn, but I was even more entangled than on TV.

After a moment of pause, she didn't knock it.

Xiao Jinglan is facing great trouble now, afraid he doesn't have time to deal with these love affairs. Moreover, although Shangguan Youlan talks a lot, she is really right.

She...can't help Xiao Jinglan.

Without power, without power, there are only some small tricks. In this open plot where power is used as a chessboard and human life is a chess piece, she is of no help to Xiao Jinglan.

If you can't help him, at least don't cause trouble for him.

Feng Wuyou took two steps back and turned and left.

Click...

Inside the door, the armrests of the wheelchair were shattered. Xiao Jinglan had already known that he was outside the door. He thought she would come in, at least, when he encountered such a serious matter, he would come and ask.

But after waiting for a long time, this was the result.

Is this woman really heartless?

The wood thorn was pierced into the palm of the hand, and the blood slowly oozed out, but Xiao Jinglan seemed to be conscious of nothing, and still pinched his nails deep into the flesh.

When Yan Bo rushed back, he saw this scene. He wanted to say something, but Xiao Jinglan didn't give him a chance to speak at all. He just bandaged the wound casually and went to deal with the business again.

But that night, neither of them had a good sleep.

The next morning, Feng Wuyou took Ji Qing out and went to Helanjiu's place.

After bandaging Helanjiu last time, it was time to change the dressings. She originally didn't plan to pay attention to this matter, but Hongxiu ran to the Qin Palace and said that Helanjiu was unwilling to treat him well again, so she asked Feng Wuyou to go again no matter what.

As a doctor, Feng Wuyou dislikes disobedient patients the most. In addition, he is now staying in the Qin Palace and really doesn’t know what he can do, so he might as well go to Helanjiu’s place.

As soon as I arrived outside Helanjiu's door, I heard a sound of vomiting inside.

Feng Wuyou was slightly shocked. The doctor looked at him and asked him to ask him and asked him. A first-class doctor just needs to take a look and know where the disease is and how to treat him. The second is listening, the second is asking, and the last is to ask.

Modern people always like to let doctors take their pulses, but in fact they have already reached the end of the process.

Feng Wuyou only heard the sound of vomiting inside deep and heavy, not like it was coming from the chest cavity, but exerting force from the lungs. It was known that Helanjiu's condition would never be good.

It has only been two days since he was separated, and Helanjiu was just a few skin injuries. Why wasn't he healing, but he was so serious?

Immediately pushed the door and walked in, strode to Helanjiu.

"Shui..." Helanjiu half lay on the bed, the rinse bowl under her was covered with clear water and a hint of pink.

Feng Wuyou frowned slightly, Is this... he already saw blood? What happened that actually made Helanjiu's injury worsen to this in a short period of time?

Hearing that someone came, Helan Jiu did not raise his head and stretched out his hand.

Feng Wuyou took the teacup for rinsing his mouth from a maid and handed it to Helanjiu with a calm face.

Helanjiu took it and rinsed his mouth and handed the empty teacup back, but no one took it.

He was a little angry and raised his head and was about to scold him. When he saw Feng Wu, he was stunned and said in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Feng Wuyou snatched the teacup from his hand and threw it aside, pressing directly on his pulse.

"I have no..."

"Shut up!"

Feng Wuyou's face turned dark, thinking that she was a golden holy hand, which of the patients treated by her was not getting better quickly? Only Helanjiu had this ability, not only did she not recover, but she also made herself half-dead.

Hongxiu and several girls stood aside in a pretty manner, looking at Feng Wuyou nervously.

Since Shangguan Youlan came, Helanjiu suddenly became seriously ill. They had no choice but to invite Feng Wuyou over.

One way, I know that Feng Wuyou knows medical skills, and the other way, even if Feng Wuyou can't cure the prince, the prince will be happier when he sees her.

When Helanjiu was scolded by Feng Wuyou, she had to remain silent and watch her diagnose herself.

When he realized that Feng Wuyou had already cut his pulse, he spoke and smiled evilly: "Feng Wuyou, why do you love running to this prince so much? Could it be that he is interested in this prince?"

Feng Wuyou glanced at him and said in a low voice: "I don't have the hobby of being a widow."

"Cough...cough cough..." Helanjiu choked and pointed at Feng Wuyou.

This woman is so cruel.

He had already seen him as sick as this, and he didn't say a few words of comfort, but cursed him.

"I'll prescription, you can prepare immediately." Feng Wuyou ignored Helanjiu and walked to the side. Someone had already given him a pen. Feng Wuyou waved his pen and wrote a prescription.

After writing, I looked at the words on the paper and was confused for a while.

Her hard pen calligraphy is actually not bad, the problem is that there is really a difference between soft pen and hard pen.

This word...forget it, the content is more important.

He handed the Fangzi to Hongxiu. Hongxiu was stunned for a moment when he saw it, and then looked at Feng Wuyou with a strange expression.

This Princess Qin has a decisive and neat personality, as if nothing can make her difficult, but this word... is really not matched with others.

"If you delay for a while, your prince will live a little less. Are you sure you still have to watch?" Feng Wuyou said coldly.

Hongxiu was shocked. This was related to the life of the prince! He didn't dare to say a word and trotted out to prepare.

Helanjiu finally stopped coughing, wiped the corners of her lips with a facial towel, and said disdainfully: "Feng Wuyou, you are too bad, is it interesting to scare the maid of this prince?"
Chapter completed!