The prince can be like a fish in water in the court, even if he is kind-hearted, he still has some tricks.

Nangong Ling naturally knew it, but Nangong Chen must have really been in trouble this time, otherwise he would not have mentioned it in front of him.

But seeing Miaoyu's frail appearance, he couldn't help but ask, "Yu'er, you're still weak, I'm afraid..."

"It's okay. Brother Ling, I know you are worried about His Highness the Crown Prince, and I want to use my little power to help you." Miaoyu said softly.

"Miss Wiaoyu is interested, but this epidemic is serious. I am not good at this field. I am afraid that I will have to go to Lingshui County to know the full story." Nangong Chen apologized.

Having said this, Nangong Ling naturally responded, "Third brother, don't worry. I will go and take a look at the situation in Lingshui County myself."

…

On the other hand, when Feng Jiuqing returned to Prince Sheng's Mansion, the mansion was deserted.

Nangong Yue didn't dare to make trouble with her anymore. He stayed calm along the way and was afraid that she would bump into her, so he looked at her eagerly.

Even An Qi can tell at a glance that the relationship between the two is very good.

As soon as he was admitted to the hospital, Zizhu, who had been waiting there for a long time, finally put his heart on the ground.

"Princess, you are finally back. This servant is worried to death. Are you okay?" Zizhu said as he hurried forward to check on Feng Jiuqing's condition.

Nangong Yue stood aside, like a protective puppy, "Don't touch, don't touch, that pretty brother said, my sister-in-law has a broken bone, so she can't be knocked!"

Zizhu was so frightened that her heart and liver trembled.

Feng Jiuqing looked at these two living treasures and shook her head, "It's not that serious."

Qin Huawu has superb medical skills, and she has also taken precautions. As long as she does not move too much, her injury will heal quickly.

After a pause, he said to Nangong Yue: "Come to my sister-in-law's room tonight."

Nangong Yue nodded excitedly, as if she didn't expect that she could sleep with her sister-in-law.

Only Zizhu saw something from the indifferent expression on Feng Jiuqing's face, and hesitated to speak, but still did not speak.

This palace is no longer what it used to be.

Now when the prince goes to the banquet, he brings with him all the girls of Wiaoyu. This is a disguised confirmation of the identity of the future princess of Wiaoyu.

She felt that Feng Jiuqing was still disheartened.

But if he knew what she was thinking, Feng Jiuqing would definitely give her a blank look regardless of his feelings.

She was just doing it for Nangong Yue.

No one had told her about the attack since she woke up, but she was sure that those people were all going for Nangong Yue.

The problem arises here.

Is it more interesting to kill a stupid princess than to kill her, the so-called traitor of Dayan?

After thinking about it, Feng Jiuqing believed that the only possibility was that Nangong Yue's memory that stimulated her to become stupid might hide some ulterior secret.

The courtyard is quiet and deserted tonight, which is a good time for hypnosis!

Entering the room, the secret guard did not follow.

Feng Jiuqing felt uncomfortable, so she asked Zizhu to prepare what she needed.

After the soothing incense made by Huan Zanghua was lit, she asked Zizhu to wait outside the door.

This is already the third trial.

Feng Jiuqing was familiar with the family and the roads, which gave Nangong Yue a sense of security, and then she was lured to the memory point that Nangong Yue could not get past every time.

Time passed minute by minute.

Zizhu, who was waiting at the door, couldn't hear the movement inside the house, but thinking about Nangong Yue's excitement last time, she couldn't help but sweat for Feng Jiuqing.

…

The night is bright and clear.

Outside the palace, a carriage slowly stopped at the door.

Nangong Ling was the first to come down, followed closely by Miaoyu.

"Brother Ling, did Yu'er take matters into her own hands tonight?"

Nangong Ling did agree at the banquet.

But the matter in Lingshui County is not a trivial matter after all, and the prince asked them to get ready soon, so the time was a bit rushed.

Although Nangong Ling did not show any dissatisfaction, she did become less talkative during the second half of the banquet.

Nangong Ling saw that she was slightly remorseful and said, "It doesn't matter. If you want to save people, just do it."

Miaoyu looked at his expression again, but Nangong Ling had already said: "It's getting late, you should go back to your room and rest."

The witty words made him care, and then he left with the support of Qiu Chan.

But in my heart, I still care a little bit.

During the journey back home, Nangong Ling's face was expressionless, but he was absent-minded. Could there be anything else on his mind?

Miaoyu frowned, puzzled.

Little did he know that she had just returned to the courtyard. Nangong Ling hesitated for a moment and then walked towards Fengqi Courtyard.

Fengqiyuan has been very deserted these days. As the night progresses, the maids have mostly retired.

But when I came here tonight, I found that the maid next to Nangong Yue was guarding outside Feng Jiuqing's house.

He squinted his eyes, and the secret guard appeared from the darkness and walked to his side, "My lord, the princess is treating the princess in the house..."

When he mentioned the word "treatment", his expression was strange.

Which doctor does not diagnose the pulse and prescribe medicine?

Feng Jiuqing went into battle empty-handed these few times. Apart from causing some trouble, it still has no effect.

Nangong Ling nodded slightly, not knowing whether to believe it or not, and walked straight into the courtyard.

Zizhu was surprised when she saw him at first sight.

"Slave, please see me, Your Majesty." She hurriedly bowed.

Nangong Ling nodded slightly and suddenly asked, "What is the princess doing here?"

Zizhu quickly replied, "The princess said that she would treat the princess. My lord, the princess also said that no one should be disturbed during the treatment..."

The more she reached the end, the less confident she became, and she couldn't help but glance at Nangong Ling quietly.

Nangong Ling's expression remained unchanged, but she approached the door.

Zizhu wanted to speak but stopped.

The room was not soundproof, and one could only vaguely hear Feng Jiuqing's soft voice, as if she was lulling him to sleep.

Nangong Ling's expression changed.

Ever since he came back, he had never seen Feng Jiuqing speak so softly in front of him.

The tenderness she had in the past disappeared as her identity as a "spy" was exposed, and she turned into another look that made people hate her all day long.

But, he is so unruly and unruly.

He said in a deep voice: "I won't go in, you go down."

Only then did Zizhu respond, but she took three steps and turned back twice, feeling a little worried and a little confused.

What happened to the prince tonight?

Zizhu didn't dare to guess Nangong Ling's thoughts, while Nangong Ling's eyes were heavy, becoming more and more unable to figure out Feng Jiuqing.

He always thought that Nangong Yue was her only way to threaten him and survive, so he turned a blind eye and thought that she might have other tricks up her sleeve.

But who can get away with his life by playing tricks?

His previous conclusion began to waver again, wondering whether this was Feng Jiuqing's new method, or whether she was really sincere to Nangong Yue...

He was torn between belief and disbelief, but at this moment, a scream suddenly came from the room.
Chapter completed!