"Nangong Ling?"

Feng Jiuqing was also making preparations for the first time, so she called out worriedly.

However, Nangong Ling didn't respond. She must have fainted completely.

Feng Jiuqing was relieved that everything was in her plan and her revenge was successful.

But soon she faced a problem - how to fool the secret guard outside the door?

She threw Nangong Ling onto the chair. Nangong Ling, who had fallen asleep, leaned against the table and fell down. His noble and handsome face fell onto him with a snap.

If it were replaced with a flatbread, it would fall into a flat piece.

Feng Jiuqing felt more and more comfortable.

Looking carefully, Nangong Ling is indeed handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Even though she purses her lips, she looks like an ice sculpture. In modern times, she can still make a living by brushing her face.

Now that he has fallen asleep, he loses a bit of his annoying sharpness, but his brows are still furrowed. At first glance, he looks like the kind of person who has a lot of things on his mind all day long and a city three thousand feet away.

Feng Jiuqing clicked her tongue twice, thinking that the unpleasant thing was indeed such an eyesore even when she was asleep.

She walked to the door, opened it, and met the guard's appraising eyes again.

Before the other party saw the scene in the room, Feng Jiuqing took the initiative to speak, her eyebrows and tone were as fearless as hers, "Your prince fainted."

When the secret guard heard this, he saw Nangong Ling lying on the table and ran in frightened.

Test your breathing, if your breathing is long, you are asleep!

The two of them stared at Feng Jiuqing, as if they were doubting her, "Princess, you did this?"

Feng Jiuqing folded her hands, without raising her eyes, and chuckled, "Your prince wanted to see the calming powder I developed for Yue'er. Did he accidentally fall into the trap?"

She admitted it openly, which made the two secret guards speechless.

Feng Jiuqing raised her chin slightly, pointed at the door, and drove people away confidently, "Take your prince back with you. He will wake up tomorrow. Don't stay here, lest it cause any unnecessary misunderstandings."

Although her identity as a princess was just a fiction, the situation of her master was unknown, so the two secret guards did not dare to delay.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived at the door, Feng Jiuqing seemed to regret it again.

She suddenly said: "By the way, remember to tell me when your prince wakes up."

"What else does the princess want to do?" The secret guard was dissatisfied, his eyes like daggers.

Feng Jiu looked at it as if it was nothing, "This soothing incense is the medicinal material for Yue'er's treatment. Your prince accidentally tried the medicine for me. You can't waste this opportunity. You just need to tell me when the prince will wake up."

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The secret guard didn't know whether what she said was true or not, so he looked at each other with anger hidden in his eyes and left with Nangong Ling.

The two hurriedly led them away, and the new secret guard guarded the door again.

The two of them went to see a doctor again, and they made a fuss for some time in the second half of the night before calmness returned.

Feng Jiuqing also took the time to catch up on some sleep, and got up before dawn the next day to listen to the noise.

As soon as she opened the door, the secret guard who had been guarding the door sullenly all night had just received the news and said coldly to her: "Princess, the prince has just woken up."

Feng Jiuqing felt that what he wanted to say more was, luckily the prince woke up, otherwise you would have been buried with him!

Feng Jiuqing stretched her waist calmly and counted the time.

She said in a serious tone: "I was unconscious for four hours? The effect of this medicine is a bit strong. Yue'er's physique is not as good as Nangong Ling's, so the time must be longer. It doesn't seem possible..."

The secret guard's eyes almost popped out of his sockets.

Didn't she hear that the prince was coming to deal with her? How dare she not take it seriously!

Feng Jiuqing spoke at this moment, "Don't disturb me for the next day, I have to prepare medicine."

"If I am unhappy, if something goes wrong while preparing the medicine, and your princess cannot be cured, I will not be blamed for it."

In the end, it seemed like a threat.

The secret guard couldn't say a word, and the door was closed again, almost knocking his nose!

The atmosphere in the room on the other side was solemn.

Whether they were standing guard outside the door or kneeling inside, they were all as quiet as chickens.

Because after listening to the secret guard repeating Feng Jiuqing's words, the disheveled Nangong Ling's expression remained secretive, and usually his expression meant that someone's head was about to be moved.

Who is Nangong Ling? He has made great achievements in battle. The enemies on the battlefield were frightened and urged Yama to order him to kill him. That cold-blooded and ruthless Ninth Prince of Yan is so awe-inspiring!

Now a captured undercover agent dares to plan and provoke him. This is because he has a long life!

The doctor didn't know the reason and was very blind.

"Prince Sheng, I have checked your pulse. You are fine."

The old doctor stroked his beard and was quite curious, "Not only that, this medicine has an excellent soothing effect. Your nerves that have been tense all year round can also be relieved with the help of this medicine."

The secret guard still dared not speak out.

Nangong Ling closed his eyes tightly. Can he still know his own body?

When I woke up, I felt refreshed and relaxed. I had never felt this way since I joined the army that year.

But when he thought about where this relief came from, he gritted his teeth even more.

Nangong Ling said impatiently: "Go down."

The old doctor looked at his face and knew that he had said the wrong thing. He did not dare to ask what kind of medicine it was, and said hurriedly: "Yes, I will take my leave now."

The doctor retreated, but the secret guard still knelt down, waiting for Nangong Ling's order.

However, just when they thought Nangong Ling was going to tear Feng Jiuqing into pieces, they heard Nangong Ling say coldly: "Don't let go of any movement in Fengqiyuan."

"yes."

"Go down."

This time, the secret guard paused for a moment, and after a long time he finally responded before going down.

But my mind couldn't figure out one thing for a long time - from what it sounds like, are you really going to let Feng Jiuqing go?

The master's thoughts are hard to fathom, and Feng Jiuqing has also made a new step in progress.

When she opened the door, the secret guard who had been guarding her disappeared at some point. As for Nangong Ling, who said he wanted to come to settle a score with her, he was nowhere to be seen for most of the day.

She sneered slightly, thinking that Nangong Ling was quite sensible.

The calming powder made by Huan Zanghua is hard to buy, but it’s a good thing!

No longer wasting her mind and energy, she asked a few maids passing by to call Nangong Yue.

After a while, she saw Nangong Yue holding up her skirt, running over, and plunged into her arms, "Sister-in-law! Can sister-in-law play with Yue'er again?"

Feng Jiuqing smiled fondly and half hugged her, "You are the only one who is so clingy."

Zizhu also came over, and said with a smile: "Isn't that true? The princess has been talking about you since she woke up early this morning. If she wasn't afraid of disturbing you, she would have come to find you long ago."

"Really? Let me see what Ren is like." Feng Jiuqing gestured and held Nangong Yue's face.

Full of energy and smooth.

"I'm fat." She said honestly.

Nangong Yue blinked her big eyes, aggrieved, "Yueer is not fat!"
Chapter completed!