"Emperor, Concubine Xian, I'm not good at internal injuries, but Prince Helan is very proficient. For the sake of the ninth prince, it would be best to let Prince Helan take care of the ninth prince tonight." Feng Wuyou dragged Helanjiu into the water without blushing and breathing.

Helanjiu? He is the prince of Nanyue.

The emperor was a little hesitant, but Concubine Changsun Xian nodded immediately: "Thank you, Princess Qin, I will immediately send someone to invite Prince Helan... No... I will beg him personally!"

The whole world has the same heart as mother. For the sake of your children, you are willing to do anything.

"Slow down!" Wu Jin's voice suddenly came, and he said coldly: "Feng Wuyou, do you say that the ninth prince is alive? No one has verified it, can you just be a blank mouth?"

He had bloody eyes and looked at Feng Wuyou with a gloomy expression. Feng Wuyou's method of treating wounds was unheard of, and his professionalism was surprising.

In fact, Wu Jin knew very well that the most difficult part of the Ninth Prince's injury was to remove foreign objects. Most people dare not do it easily, because if you are not careful, it will kill you. But who would have thought that Feng Wuyou could do it easily.

As for the suture behind, although it looks amazing, there is nothing impossible from a medical point of view.

However, he had said before that Murong Ze could not be cured. If Feng Wuyou really cured Murong Ze, where would he put his face in the future? Why would he be embarrassed to call a miracle doctor?

Although Wu Jin's words were suspicious of regaining his face, they were not completely unreasonable. A minister immediately said: "Your Majesty Doctor Wu said it well, and this matter really needs to be verified..."

Before he finished speaking, a mute voice suddenly came from the bed: "Ah..."

Murong Ze opened his eyes for some reason and shouted to Concubine Changsun Xian.

This call was so timely that it could not be more timely. When Concubine Changsun Xian rushed over, she cried and said, "Ze'er, Ze'er, you are awake... Why are you so naughty? You're almost scared to death? Do you know..."

Although Murong Ze felt uncomfortable being hugged by Concubine Changsun Xian, there was no more death aura on his face. Instead, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears of Concubine Changsun Xian.

The minister who made the comments turned red and said quietly: "Princess, I am not afraid of the ninth prince..."

Feng Wuyou didn't even look at him, but said to Wu Jin: "Doctor Wu, may it prove that this princess's diagnosis now?"

Wu Jin looked ashen, but he couldn't say a word. He originally wanted to make some moves while checking Murong Ze, but he never expected Murong Ze would wake up so quickly. Could it be that Feng Wuyou even had the amount of anesthetics he poured him?

Thinking of this, I was even more shocked. Could this woman's medical skills be really better than him?

Feng Wuyou's eyes turned cold. She deliberately showed her medical skills. Wu Jin was so nervous. It seemed that there was indeed another mystery when he went to the Qin Palace to treat his injuries.

Otherwise, it would be so coincidental that he not only knew how to cure Xiao Jinglan, but also had such rare herbs.

As soon as the ninth prince spoke, even if there were still people who doubted it, they could not help but admit the facts in front of him.

Murong Ze was really rescued by Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou ignored everyone's thoughts at all. She just remembered something again and explained: "The Ninth Prince's vocal cords were not injured, but after all, it was injured in the throat. It would be a bit inconvenient to speak in the first few days, but there is no need to worry, the wound will return to normal after healing."

Concubine Changsun Xian was overjoyed. It would be fine if she was fine, but she didn't expect that she would not even hurt her voice.

She was happily guarding the ninth prince, but the emperor and others all looked complicated.

The Ninth Prince still needs to rest, and there are not so many people in the room, so they moved to the hall outside.

The emperor said in a deep voice: "Feng Wuyou, why did you hide your medical skills just now under the Golden Palace?"

Although she had just saved the Ninth Prince, now the Ninth Prince is fine and the emperor is about to start turning over old accounts.

Feng Wuyou said with a humble and arrogant attitude: "Those three people really can't be cured."

The situation was not so nervous at this time, and Feng Wuyou regained his concubine's claim.

"Rareless! At this moment, you still dare to talk nonsense." The emperor was angry. Even Murong Ze's serious injury could be cured. How many people who were just sick? Is Feng Wuyou despising his IQ?

Feng Wuyou said: "Your Majesty, you can't be proficient in all kinds of medical skills. You can't be proficient in all kinds of injuries and poisons inside and outside women and children. I am only good at hurting them. So I can cure the ninth prince, but I can't cure those three people."

Feng Wuyou's statement is reasonable and evidence-based, which makes people unable to refute it at all.

Feng Wuyou raised the corner of his lips, suddenly turned to Wu Jin who had been silent since he came out, and deliberately stood in the corner. Wu Jin was shocked and had a bad intuition. Feng Wuyou had already said to the emperor: "Emperor, I am not good at internal medicine, but Wu Divine Doctor is good at it. Moreover, the Ninth Prince not only suffered a neck injury, but also his collarbone was broken. When Wu Divine Doctor went to the royal palace to treat my prince today, he once said that Lieyang grass can cure the broken leg disease of my prince's broken bones. Now the Ninth Prince is seriously injured, so why not ask Wu Divine Doctor to use Lieyang grass to treat the Ninth Prince first."

Before the emperor could speak, Changsun Xianfei, who had settled the ninth prince out to find Feng Wuyou, had already heard it. She immediately said: "Doctor Wu, what Princess Qin said is true? If Dr. Wu really has medicine, please take it out to treat Ze'er first. Dr. Wu Gao Yi, I will never forget it."

This is the best time to make friends with Concubine Changsun Xian. As long as you have the eyesight, you will never miss such an opportunity.

But Wu Jin was squirming his lips and refused to say anything to take out the medicine.

"But the medicine is precious, so the Wu divine doctor is unwilling to give up? There are also many rare herbs in this palace and the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion. If the Wu divine doctor is interested in something, just talk. I will never let the Wu divine doctor suffer."

Speaking of this, even Wu Jin asked him to take the conditions casually. If he didn't agree, he would be ungrateful.

However, Wu Jin still didn't say a word, just pursed his lips tightly.

Feng Wuyou suddenly sneered: "I'm afraid that the miracle doctor Wu is not unwilling, but he doesn't dare!"

After saying this, everyone looked at Feng Wuju, and Concubine Changsun Xian said in surprise: "Princess Qin, what do you mean?"

It's just a drug, what's there to dare to do?

"Empress Xianfei, you don't know that although Lieyang grass is a rare herb, it cannot be used for bone-breaking treatment at all. This grass is a hot thing, and its medicinal properties are extremely domineering. If used for bone-breaking wounds, even if it seems to be able to heal the wound when used, as the blood flows, the medicine will be spread all over the place. At most one year, you will die of blood. Doctor Wu, is this princess right?"

A fine cold sweat broke out from Wu Jin's forehead and his face turned pale.

Damn it! How did Feng Wuyou know the effect of such a secret medicine? This herb is extremely precious. Ordinary people may not see it in their lifetime, and it is even more impossible to know the effect of the medicine. The effect of this Lieyang herb is indeed as Feng Wuyou said, but how did she understand it so clearly?

Wu Jin didn't know that in order to find the old fire and new cold land that Helanjiu mentioned, Feng Wuyou read almost all the ancient books he could find these days. Seeing her intentions, Xiao Jinglan even asked her subordinates to send all the ancient books he could collect to Feng Wuyou. Xiao Jinglan ordered the search to be nothing, and almost all the books were precious books. One of the ancient books happened to record the Lieyang Grass.

Therefore, when she heard that Wu Jin was trying to use this medicine to treat Xiao Jinglan behind the screen, she immediately came forward to stop her.

"Doctor Wu, didn't you say that at most you can return to the same state and be bad at all?" A voice suddenly sounded in the hall, pulling everyone who was shocked by Feng Wuyou's words back to the things in front of you.

Lin Feiyu found that everyone was looking at her, and then she was shocked to realize what stupid things she had said just now.

She looked at Xiao Jinglan hurriedly and said anxiously: "Brother Jinglan, I didn't mean to hide it from you. I really thought that the Lieyang Grass could not stand up at most. I like you so much, but you always ignore me. I just hope that you marry me for the sake of my cure your legs. Even if your legs really break again in the future, I will not dislike you. I will always be nice to you..."

This confession is so disgusting!

I like someone and don’t want him to be healthy and safe, but I think I would rather be disabled than let him be with me.

Xiao Jinglan is really unlucky to be liked by such a person.

Feng Wuyou looked at Xiao Jinglan and saw that his eyes were always looking at him. There was no trace of emotion in his dark eyes, but it made her feel guilty for no reason.

He was angry.

Feng Wuyou realized this problem at the first time.

But why was he angry? For Lin Feiyu? It is impossible. Such a thing can never make him angry.

Is it because of myself?

Feng Wuyou frowned and thought, but he could not think of when he had done something that made him angry.

Lin Feiyu was still confessing, and Xiao Jinglan finally turned his eyes to her and said coldly: "I only need to be my princess who doesn't dislike me. What are you?"

Hearing this, Lin Feiyu looked at Xiao Jinglan indifferently.

She has been by Xiao Jinglan for six years. That's how Xiao Jinglan looks at her? She doesn't even count things?

Although Xiao Jinglan has always been cold to her, he has never said such a heavy word.

She didn't know that Xiao Jinglan was angry at this time, and she was hitting the gun.

Feng Wuyou had no time to pay attention to Lin Feiyu's self-pity. She stepped forward and reached out to Wu Jin and said, "Emperor, this Wu Jin is not only a false reputation, but also has no idea who has been instructed by anyone. He dared to assassinate the prince. He also asked the emperor to take it down and take it back to the Qin Palace for strict interrogation!"

At this moment, the ministers in the hall finally realized why Feng Wuyou suddenly said the story of Lieyang Grass. It turned out that he was to expose Wu Jin's conspiracy to others.

A look of anger and anger flashed in the emperor's eyes, and he shouted angrily: "Come on! Take this brave thief!"
Chapter completed!