When Feng Linche heard this, he couldn't help but tighten his fists. After a moment of silence, he uttered one word: "Yes."
When Zhuo Ye heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, but soon darkened again, and he asked: "Is it... difficult?" Even though he knew there was a way to detoxify, Feng Linge was still tortured by the poison for five years.
, and there is no solution so far. One can imagine how difficult it is...
"The medical saint refuses to treat!" Feng Lince said with a gloomy face and a cold tone.
"Medical Saint?" Zhuo Ye frowned slightly, and then asked as if he thought of something: "But that Gou Qi?"
Feng Lince nodded slightly.
"Why doesn't he want to be treated?" Zhuo Ye asked.
"That old man..." Feng Lince said coldly with a calm and handsome face: "I made an inexplicable oath twelve years ago. Anyone who asks him to heal the sick must meet one of the two conditions he set.
1, otherwise there will be no medical treatment!”
"What conditions?" Zhuo Ye asked anxiously.
"First, if it is a disease or poison he has never seen before, he will come out; second, if he can defeat him or stump him on medical issues, he can come out. Otherwise, no one can invite him.
Him!" Feng Lince's cold voice revealed deep helplessness.
Zhuo Ye was speechless. She thought that characters like martial arts weirdos would only appear in martial arts novels...
"Then you... you must have invited him..." Zhuo Ye sighed and said with some disappointment.
Feng Lince pursed his lips, and then said coldly: "I go there several times a year..."
Zhuo Ye's heart became colder and colder. He went there several times every year... It has been five years now... and he still hasn't detoxified...
"In the past twelve years...how many people have touched him?" Zhuo Ye asked with a glimmer of hope.
Feng Lince's thin lips pursed into a slit, and after a long moment of silence, he coldly uttered two words: "No one!"
"Then the emperor sent someone to go this time, wouldn't it be the same..." Zhuo Ye's heart suddenly became clenched, and she couldn't say the next words...
"Nine out of ten people are sent by the emperor..." Feng Linche shook his head: "I will set off tomorrow to go to Mocang Mountain again. No matter what... I will force the old man to go down the mountain!" Feng Linche's eyes
There was a light of incomparable determination. No matter what, nothing could happen to his seventh brother! He and his second brother owed him and the Bai family... too much...
Prince Rui's Mansion, Fenglin Garden.
After Zhuo Ye washed up, she hugged her knees and sat on the bedside, dazed in thought. Her heart was so confused that she couldn't calm down...
Looking back on every detail of the four months that I have known Feng Linge, although he chose to acquiesce when Feng Linge forced her to stay, it was really due to his status, right? In fact, he shouldn't be blamed...
In fact, he has been treating her very well...
The gentle words of apology when the temple was ruined...
Careful care when in Fengcheng...
Talking to relieve boredom while in Zhanzhou...
Even though I feel unwell, I still play chess with her...
Especially when he risked his life to save her twice...
In fact, human nature is selfish. Regardless of his noble status in this feudal society, even in a modern egalitarian society, even if they know that they have harmed others, under such circumstances, how many people will do it out of fear of conscience?
Why do you feel uneasy and risk your own life to save others?
Zhuo Ye couldn't help but wonder, how could such a complicated royal family raise such an unparalleled, gentle and kind person?
He must have suffered a lot after being poisoned for five years, right? His relatives sacrificed their lives for him. He must be very sad and guilty, right? He is still so young, how could he...
If Feng Linge comes to him one month later...she will definitely live in the shadow of this incident from now on. How can she live in peace...
God! You are so cruel!!
Zhuo Ye bit his lip and tears flowed out again...
"Girl, it's getting late, go to bed...Prince Jin...he will be fine..." Qiao Ling, who was sleeping in the next room, saw that the lights were still on in Zhuo Ye's room, so she couldn't help but come over to comfort her.
She heard about the matter of Sheng'an Garden from Song Mo, who sent the young prince back early, and she couldn't help but have a sad look on her face. Prince Jin has an excellent reputation in Tianshuo. In the hearts of the people, he is a talented man.
, the gentle and kind prince has always been respected and loved by the people... and... he is also a bloodline of the Bai family that is most respected and admired by the people... How can his body not make people care...
"Well, okay, let's go to sleep..." Zhuo Ye came back to his senses and nodded.
Qiao Ling looked at Zhuo Ye's red and swollen eyes, shook her head, not knowing what to say, turned around and went back to her room.
Zhuo Ye rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch at night. It was almost four o'clock in the morning. He leaned over, extinguished the candle on the bedside, and lay on the bed with his eyes open. How could she sleep...
Medical Saint... Gou Qi... is he the only one who can heal Feng Linge? Alas...
For those who haven’t invited anyone in five years, this time... the hope is pitifully slim!
What are the two conditions for medical treatment? I don’t need to consider the first condition. If Feng Linge’s poison was something he had never heard of or seen, then the old monster would have been willing to treat it long ago, right?
If that were the case, Feng Linge would have become his experimental subject. Even if he was willing to treat him, it would not be safe...
So what about the second condition? Defeat him? People who can defeat him still need to ask him for medical treatment? Stabilize him? Easier said than done. This is something that no one has done in the past twelve years...
Zhuo Ye turned over on the bed and sighed. If neither the people sent by the emperor nor Feng Linche could persuade him...then they would really use some extraordinary means, right? Sigh...even if Feng Linche
They really forced Gouqi out of the mountain, but he refused to be treated, so what else could they do...
No! We must find a safe way! What should we do?
Zhuo Ye thought for a long time but couldn't think of a good way. What should I do? She doesn't understand medicine!!
After a while, Zhuo Ye stood up. She wanted to... go to the toilet...
After squatting on the toilet, Zhuo Ye stood up, and the hand holding up his pants suddenly paused! A look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and she thought of a way to ask the medical saint Gou Qi to cure Feng Linge!!!
Tingfengju is the courtyard where Feng Lince lives.
Feng Linche also didn't sleep a wink all night. As soon as it got light, he was already dressed, washed and ready to go.
Suddenly, Song Mo came to report: "Miss Zhuo, please see me."
"Let her come in." Feng Lince said lightly. This was the first time she had stepped into his yard.
"Your Highness, please take me with you!" Zhuo Ye entered the hall and said.
"Do you want to come together? Come with me to find that old man?" Feng Lince raised his eyebrows.
"Well, yes!" Zhuo Ye nodded and said confidently: "As long as the medical sage's oath is true, I can find a way for him to cure Linge's poison!"
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PS: The second update is here today, fresh and hot...
I saw another person smashed 4 reminder tickets today, and Mo Mo was in tears... Don't smash them, don't waste your reading coins to buy that one, 12,000 thousand words, one day, I really can't type... My
All the saved manuscripts have been posted...
Another note: Tomorrow a classmate named Mo is getting married, and I am going to attend the wedding. The update will be a little later, but don’t worry, it will still be update 2. I will come back and work hard as soon as possible...