Feng Wuyou let him look at him. The last time she saw Xiao Jinglan, she had roughly seen his injuries. It was just a piece of cake for her to judge the symptoms of the attack at this time.

Her calm and composed look made Yan Lin a little shaken.

Inviting so many doctors was of no use to the prince, so there was no other way but to let Feng Wuyou give it a try.

"If you dare to play tricks, I will never let you go!"

Yan Lin said something viciously and quickly led Feng Wuyou to Xiao Jinglan's bedroom.

Yan Lin stopped in front of the door and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty won't let us in."

His voice couldn't help but be choked with sobs. The pain when the injury occurs is simply unbearable. Even the most elegant person will show all kinds of miserable conditions. What a proud and arrogant person the prince is, how can he tolerate others seeing him?

That kind of look?

Therefore, every time Xiao Jinglan got sick, except for Uncle Yan who was sometimes there to take care of him, he almost always got through it on his own.

Feng Wuyou took a breath and pushed the door open.

Xiao Jinglan's bedroom is very simple, simple yet elegant. The person who can decorate such a room must be an elegant person with a broad mind.

At this time, the owner of the bedroom was lying on the bed, with his long black hair messy and scattered on his sweat-soaked coat. His fingers were digging into the edge of the bed tightly, and his knuckles protruded ferociously, as if he was about to fall off at any time.

Bursting out of skin.

"Get out!" Xiao Jinglan growled when she noticed someone entering the room.

He should never be seen like this by anyone.

"Will you continue to feel pain when I go out?" A faint voice came, and Xiao Jinglan turned her head quickly.

Was he in too much pain so he was hallucinating? How could he hear Feng Wuyou's voice here?

That cold and heartless woman will not come to him.

But, he actually saw Feng Wuyou.

"you……"

Feng Wuyou stepped forward to take off his mask. Even at this time, he actually still wore the mask.

Xiao Jinglan grabbed her with such force that Feng Wuyou's wrist bones ached.

"If you pick it, you will be responsible for me." He stared at Feng Wuyou closely.

Today he is wearing a white jade mask, which is the lightest in texture and the most comfortable to wear. Not only does it not make people feel scary, but it adds a bit of mystery and nobility.

This was the first time Feng Wuyou had seen a person wearing a mask that looked so good.

Feng Wuyou frowned slightly and said, "If you pinch my wrist and break it, no one will help you heal the injury."

She did not respond to Xiao Jinglan's words. She really didn't know how to respond to these words.

Xiao Jinglan stared at her intently, then suddenly let go and said, "Let's go."

This woman has never put her heart on him for a moment. In this case, they don't need to involve too much.

Feng Wuyou stood up and walked to the door without any hesitation.

Xiao Jinglan felt as if her heart had been stabbed by something, and the pain that had been relieved by Feng Wuyou's arrival came back again.

This woman...this woman!

At this moment, a pair of small hands suddenly pressed some acupuncture points on his back and said lightly: "Relaxing your mind will help relieve the pain."

Xiao Jinglan raised her head suddenly, wasn't she gone?

"I just went to ask for something to heal the injury. What's that look in your eyes?" Feng Wuyou was a little dissatisfied. Does she seem like an ungrateful person?

That day in the palace, if it hadn't been for Xiao Jinglan, she would never have come out unscathed, and she would never have broken off the engagement so happily. She still broke off two engagements.

Xiao Jinglan was the first person in the world to help her. Based on this alone, she would not ignore him.

Her soft little hands slowly massaged the acupuncture points on Xiao Jinglan's back, and she didn't know what technique she used, but it actually relieved his pain a little.

There was a knock on the door, and what Feng Wuyou wanted just now arrived. Yan Lin did not dare to enter Xiao Jinglan's room, so he could only leave it outside the door.

Feng Wuyou asked for a lot of things, including silver needles, white cloth, hot water, lamps and candles, moxibustion, and some medicines that he couldn't tell the purpose of.

There were some weird things that didn't look like they were used to treat illnesses. Yan Lin's eyes were full of doubt. Can these things save the prince?

But Feng Wuyou didn't take his suspicions seriously at all. After taking the things, he closed the door on the spot.

Yan Lin was extremely anxious, but he had no choice but to wait outside.

Suddenly, I heard a voice from inside: "Take off your clothes."

The guards outside were immediately petrified.wavv

What is Feng Wuyou trying to do? Could he be confused by the prince's beauty?

No, even if the injury occurs, the prince will not let anyone see his face. Only when taking a medicinal bath in the cold pool water, in order not to hinder the evaporation of the poison, the prince will take off the mask.

Could it be that Feng Wuyou is dissatisfied with her desires? The prince is already seriously ill, what on earth does she want to do?

The guards made countless guesses in their minds, but without Xiao Jinglan's order, no one dared to go in. They could only increase their vigilance by 120%.

Xiao Jinglan didn't misunderstand, but he already had difficulty moving, and now the pain was so severe that he couldn't even take off his clothes, so Feng Wuyou had no choice but to step forward and help him take them off.

He wrapped his hands around Xiao Jinglan's body and took off his sweaty shirt.

It was the first time that Xiao Jinglan was so close to someone. Feng Wuyou's faint daughter's fragrance kept creeping into his nose, and even a certain part of the curve was right in front of his eyes.

He closed his eyes slightly and turned his head to the side.

It took Feng Wuyou some time to take off his clothes, and his lean and well-proportioned figure was revealed in front of him. Feng Wuyou was slightly amazed.

To be able to maintain such a good figure even though he is not good at work shows how strict this man is with himself.

After letting Xiao Jinglan lie down on the bed, Feng Wuyou turned to make preparations for the treatment. Her expression was focused, serious, and almost holy.

It is said that serious people are the most beautiful. Xiao Jinglan realized this sentence deeply at this moment. This woman was already very beautiful, but her serious look now added a different kind of charm to her.
Chapter completed!