Prince Jin's Mansion, in the small hall outside Feng Linge's bedroom.
Feng Linrui's face was ashen, Feng Lince's fists were clenched, and the faces of all the ministers were also anxious and worried. Even the little prince Feng Liyu was frowning like a little adult.
His brows were solemn. "Little Baozi" has been sent back to Prince Rui's Mansion, where he is the youngest.
There were many people in the hall, but it was unusually silent! The atmosphere was so heavy and oppressive that it made people breathless...
Zhuo Ye sat on the chair. Although his face was calm, he was very panicked. Looking at the faces of Feng Linche, Feng Linrui and others, Feng Linge's situation this time was definitely very dangerous...
He saved her again, why...he knew his body...
He is a noble prince! In this feudal society, she, a commoner woman of unknown origin, shouldn't she be as dusty and unworthy of mentioning in the eyes of royal dignitaries like them? Why, he kept saying it again and again?
Save her twice? Although she was in danger twice because of him, logically speaking, he should save her, but in the eyes of people of this era, her life and the noble prince have nothing to do with it.
Comparability?
Zhuo Ye felt increasingly puzzled and uneasy...
I don’t know how much time has passed, but the air in the hall seems to be getting thinner and thinner, and there is a suffocating feeling...
Suddenly, the bedroom door opened, and Liu Zhiran and several imperial doctors walked out of Feng Linge's room. Everyone quickly stood up and greeted them.
"How is Linge doing?" Feng Linrui asked eagerly.
"How is the situation?" Feng Linche also said at the same time.
Zhuo Ye saw that the old man had a good demeanor and did not wear the official uniform of an imperial physician. He didn't know where he came from, but seeing Feng Linrui and how much Feng Lince valued him, he thought he must be some kind of miracle doctor, a worldly expert.
They are probably the same type of people. At the moment, they hold hope in their hearts and listen to their conversation attentively.
"Alas..." Liu Zhiran looked sad, sighed, and shook his head and said: "Back to the emperor, Your Majesty, I have tried my best. It is more timely for King Rui to feed King Jin to take 'Ningbi Pills'. In addition, I gave him the medicine just now."
A few doses of medicine can only... protect Prince Jin's heart for a month... After a month... there is nothing the old man can do..."
When Feng Linrui heard this, his face turned ashen...
Zhuo Ye trembled, could it be so serious? Feng Linge... No! How is this possible! He is still so young...
"I don't believe it!!" Feng Linrui stumbled, and then he grabbed Liu Zhiran's arm like crazy: "Senior Liu, there is still a way, right? There must be a way, right! Tell me!
"Go to hell with the majesty of the emperor and the calmness of the king! He is just an elder brother who is worried about his younger brother's life...
"Hey...if we can invite Gou Qi, maybe he can find a way..." Liu Zhiran said after pondering for a moment.
Feng Linrui let go of Liu Zhiran and shouted: "Come here! Go to Mocang Mountain quickly! Even if he is tied, tie up that old man! If he doesn't come down from the mountain, he will burn the mountain for me!!!"
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Feng Linrui immediately ordered several generals to lead people to Mocang Mountain overnight!
At this moment, Feng Linche had already walked towards Feng Linge's bedroom. Zhuo Ye didn't care much and followed him in...
In the room, Feng Linge's handsome face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and his lips were bloodless. He was lying weakly on the bed...
Qingzhu's eyes were red and swollen, and he was standing in front of the bed, wiping the sweat that kept coming out of Feng Linge's face. When he saw Feng Linche and others coming in, he shouted in a tearful voice: "Prince Rui.
"Then he glared at Zhuo Ye fiercely. It's this woman! If it wasn't to save her, how could the prince... He knew that she was a broom star! If his prince had any shortcomings, he would never do it.
Let her go!!
Feng Lince waved to Qingzhu, who hesitated for a moment, then looked at Feng Linge sadly and reluctantly, got up and went out.
"Linge, what do you think?" Feng Linche tried his best to control his emotions, trying to sound calmer, but he still couldn't hide the trembling in his voice.
"Ahem...Third brother, don't worry, I'm fine...ahem..." Feng Linge had a forced smile on his lips.
"Don't worry, Third Brother will never let anything happen to you!" Although Feng Linche spoke very firmly, he couldn't tell whether he was comforting Feng Linge or himself...
"Well..." Feng Linge smiled and nodded lightly.
"Seventh brother!" Feng Linrui also entered the room, followed by Feng Liyu and several ministers with higher official positions.
Feng Linrui rushed to Feng Linge's bedside, smiled at him and said, "Second brother has sent people to find Gou Qi. You can take care of him with peace of mind. He will get better!"
The smile on Feng Linrui's face is really uglier than crying...
"Well..." Feng Linge smiled and nodded again.
"Uncle Seventh Emperor, Yu'er is still waiting for you to teach me how to play chess. You must get better soon." Feng Liyu looked at Feng Linge and said with concern.
"Hmm...ok..." Feng Linge smiled and reached out to rub Feng Liyu's head. Then he looked at Zhuo Ye who had been standing by the bed for a long time, trembling his lips but never making a sound.
Said: "Miss Zhuo, don't worry, I'm fine..."
Hearing this, Zhuo Ye knelt down beside Feng Linge's bed and said in a choked voice: "Feng Qi, you will be fine, right?"
"Well, I will definitely..." Feng Linge promised with a smile.
Looking at Feng Linge's smile, Zhuo Ye couldn't control it anymore, tears fell down, and he yelled at Feng Linge: "Don't laugh! Don't you know that your smile is ugly? It's an eyesore!"
It looks disgusting!!”
The situation was obviously very bad, and he knew it in his heart, so why could he still smile and comfort others? She really wanted to slap the smile off his face!
Hearing this, several people in the room looked at Zhuo Ye with different expressions...
Feng Lince pursed his lips, and then glanced at her lightly. Feng Linrui glanced at Zhuo Ye, and after being slightly surprised, a trace of sadness flashed across his face. The faces of several ministers also looked either astonished or shocked.
It's surprising...
"Okay, I won't laugh, you... cough cough... don't cry..." Feng Linge coughed lightly, stretched out his fair and slender hand, and caught a teardrop falling from Zhuo Ye...
Are these tears... shed for him? Alas...
"Woooooooooo..." As a result...Zhuo Ye cried even harder! Why would this man risk his life to save her? Why would he make her feel guilty? Why would he make her sad? If he really had an accident,
How can she live peacefully in this life...
"Don't cry...be good..." Feng Linge said as if coaxing a child. After a moment of hesitation, his big hand reached towards Zhuo Ye's cheek, and gently and softly wiped the tears on her face...
Zhuo Ye cried, stretched out his hand, and pressed Feng Linge's hand tightly on his cheek...
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