Qing Ling was stunned immediately, and she couldn't help but spit out the words, "You woke up so soon? What time is it now?"
"Back to Miss Qingling, it's noon now. His Majesty the Emperor woke up not long ago. We were immediately sent to inform Miss Qingling." The thinner shadow guard explained.
Qing Ling nodded slightly, noon? That means one day has passed. Today is already the second day after Feng Xuanhuang was seriously injured. I didn't expect that time would pass so quickly.
"I understand, you go back first, I will be there later."
The two guards were obviously told to be polite to Qing Ling, so they nodded slowly, put down a gold medal on the table and left. This gold medal was the one that allowed them to enter and leave the palace.
The door was closed again, Qing Ling walked to the bedside in two steps, sat down sideways, and couldn't help but stretched out her fingers to trace the curve of Feng Xuanhuang's handsome face. Such a man, no matter in terms of strength, status, or appearance, is always there.
The best person in the world, but he fell in love with a person like himself who is neither beautiful nor gentle. He didn't want to take advantage of such good fortune, but pushed him away from him and even warned him abnormally.
Stay away, stay away, as he said, he is really cold-blooded.
"Feng... Feng Xuanhuang, don't worry, I will find the elixir and refine the elixir to cure your injury. During this period, you must stabilize your body and don't let me worry about you anymore..."
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Alas~~~Qing Ling sighed, got up and walked out of the inn. The room was guarded by the dragon spirit of the Dragon Spirit Sword. If anything happened, the dragon spirit would notify her immediately.
Wearing a small silver snake bracelet with purple in it on her hand, wearing a long white dress and a veil on her head, the girl walked towards the palace.
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In the Tianjin Empire's palace, after the emperor's condition improved, he moved out of his original room and returned to his bedroom to rest. At the same time, the historian held a thick book and wrote, In the spring of the year 333 of the Tianjin Empire, the great
After fifty-five days of illness, His Majesty the Emperor finally showed signs of recovery and moved to Jinyang Palace.
In reality?
It was just because the toxins in the emperor's body when he was unconscious were mixed with the blood, and the black poisonous blood excreted from the body was extremely smelly. After the three princes and three princesses were almost all fainted, the emperor woke up immediately.
I was fainted by the smell of my own body, so I had to change the resting place immediately.
When Qing Ling arrived at the Jinyang Palace, the emperor had already asked his chamberlain to clean him up, but there was still a faint stench in the air.
The princess, prince, queen, and emperor are all gathered together in Jinyang Palace, and no one else is qualified to stand here.
"The miracle doctor is here." Seeing Qing Ling with a veil on her head, the queen immediately stepped forward to greet her. It was not convenient for her to call out the words "Miss Qing Ling" here, but she said "miracle doctor" to everyone present.
Everyone knew that Qing Ling was the person who cured the emperor's body.
The three princes followed the queen and walked up at the same time, each with a grateful look on their face. The eldest prince Jin Yeying spoke first, saying that he had met Qingling, the miracle doctor. "Please come and see the miracle doctor."
Look at how my father's health is now."
Later, the second prince and the third prince were also extremely concerned and hoped that Qingling would check the emperor's physical condition quickly.
Qing Ling walked forward, and everyone started walking on their own initiative. At a glance, the emperor who was over fifty years old on the dragon bed now had tender white and smooth skin, like a shelled egg, making all women envious.
This is what shocked and frightened everyone present. He was obviously in his fifties, but suddenly he seemed to be more than ten years younger, which made the three princes even more worried. If the old emperor reigns for one day, they will
The time to inherit the throne will be delayed by one day.
The fair and tender old emperor himself looked at Qing Ling with a look of shock and fright, as if he had eaten a fly, waiting for her diagnosis.
Qing Ling glanced at him lightly and said softly, "His Majesty the Emperor is fine. Isn't he already awake? He will be fine after a few days of rest."
"But how come my skin has become... How can I go out and face the ministers like this?" The old emperor suddenly frowned.
Some people are born with a love of youth, but some people are obviously no longer young, but suddenly become young, which makes people feel weird and even scary. And the old emperor was like this at this time.
Understanding what the emperor meant, Qing Ling was not in the mood to hide or embarrass him. The reason why his skin was so good was because when the elixir was detoxifying him, the poisonous blood was discharged from the body through the pores, which also made his skin better.
The impurities in it were all drained out, so it became what it is now.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, your body is indeed fine. As for if you don't want to become white and tender...then paint some color on your body." As she said that, Qingling took out a bottle of plant dye, which was used before.
She researched it in her spare time when she was still a young disciple of Linghua Sect, one of the ten major sects. Now it just came in handy, allowing the emperor to dye his skin khaki.