Feng Jiuqing felt that Nangong Ling must have gone crazy.

She was about to speak, but Nangong Ling's eyes already said: "Do you want to wake up Yue'er?"

A faint murmur of sleep came from the bed at the right time.

Feng Jiuqing had to swallow back the curses that came to her mouth.

She gritted her teeth and whispered, "Put me down."

Nangong Ling seemed not to have heard anything and took her out the door and went straight to the next room.

Feng Jiuqing was holding back a fire in her chest, but she couldn't move. She could only stare, as if she wanted to make a hole in Nangong Ling's face.

But he encountered the shocked expression of the secret guard on the roof.

This man was also sensible. When he saw Feng Jiuqing's disheveled clothes, he quickly looked away.

After closing the door, Feng Jiuqing bit her lip and almost bled.

But Nangong Ling didn't even look at her. He picked up the medicine and bandages that came from her room and quickly re-bandaged her.

Feng Jiuqing was stunned.

Only then did I realize that I seemed to have misunderstood.

After bandaging, Nangong Ling had a little mockery in her eyes, which made Feng Jiuqing even more embarrassed and annoyed.

"You want to re-bandage my wound, why don't you just say so!"

Nangong Ling sneered and said, "You are obviously overthinking."

Feng Jiuqing gritted her teeth and glared at him again.

Nangong Ling stared at the eyes that were very bright under the hazy light, like a arrogant cat. It was obviously scarred but unwilling to bow its head.

He has an irritating temper.

He didn't even realize that his brows were slightly relaxed.

"Loosen the acupuncture points for me." After the bandaging was completed, Feng Jiuqing said immediately.

"Let's wait until you know some etiquette."

Nangong Ling just looked at her lightly, stood up and left.

Feng Jiuqing was shocked to realize that he meant that she should just stay like this.

She was angry.

Sure enough, this bitch man has no good intentions!

There are few stars at night, and the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves.

The secret guards on the two walls listened to the curses inside the room, and looked at the leaving figure of their own prince, who was walking a little more briskly, and were completely confused.

…

Three days after this incident, Feng Jiuqing rested peacefully in Fengqiyuan to recover from her injuries.

Since that night, Nangong Ling has not been to Fengqi Courtyard again.

After Feng Jiuqing dispelled the anger in her heart, she realized that the palace was even deserted than before.

It seems that Nangong Ling hasn't been back to the mansion for many days?

Feng Jiuqing frowned and thought about it.

"Sister-in-law!"

Nangong Yue stood at the door holding a Cuju, blinking at Feng Jiuqing with big eyes full of longing.

Zizhu hurriedly caught up, "Princess, the princess is not well yet, so I can't play with you. I will accompany you."

Nangong Yue lightly stomped her foot, pouted, and said unhappily: "Zizhu doesn't know how to play, and her kicking is not good at all."

"Yue'er wants to play with my sister-in-law. My sister-in-law hasn't been with Yue'er for a long time."

Occasionally, this little girl is still very willful.

Zizhu felt a little aggrieved to accept this disdain, "Then, slave, go and make a snack for the princess."

Feng Jiuqing looked at them helplessly. Zizhu would not forget Feng Jiuqing, and asked hurriedly: "Princess, what do you want to eat?"

"A lot of dishes have been sent to the mansion recently, but the prince and the person from Ruyi Pavilion are not in the mansion. They all belong to our Fengqiyuan."

Feng Jiuqing was slightly startled by Zizhu's words, and she looked over suspiciously.

Zizhu then explained, "The prince left for Lingshui County three days ago. I heard that he was doing a favor for His Highness the Crown Prince."

Feng Jiuqing nodded clearly, not wanting to ask.

Zizhu was very gossipy, "There was a flood in Lingshui County this year. I heard that people sent by the imperial court to relieve the disaster, but there was an epidemic in the local area."

Then he said: "Your Majesty went to a banquet, and when he comes back, he will take Miss Wiaoyu to Lingshui County to help with disaster relief. It is said in the capital that our Prince has a good relationship with His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Feng Jiuqing was forced to gossip, so she just said lazily.

According to the memory of the original owner, she did find that although Nangong Ling had little contact with the prince, there was indeed no atmosphere of competition.

But considering the identities of these two people, Feng Jiuqing found it incredible.

But she didn't bother to delve into it.

Even if Nangong Ling wants to fight with others to the death, they are still brothers and sisters, what does it have to do with her?

The next day, Nangong Yue was summoned to the palace again.

While Feng Jiu was looking at all kinds of scoundrels, a few footsteps suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

Before Feng Jiuqing could wonder who else would come to her yard, she saw a long figure walking out of the arch.

"Qin Huawu?"

Feng Jiuqing almost thought she was dazzled, otherwise how could she see him in the palace?

Qin Huawu looked at her stunned eyes and understood what she was thinking.

He smiled slightly, strode in, and told her with facts that he was not an illusion.

He joked: "Looking at your expression, I know that Miss Feng doesn't care about me at all these days. Oh, this is really sad."

Feng Jiuqing was speechless.

She glanced at the person leading the way in beside him, dressed as a secret guard.

Needless to say, these words will definitely fall into Nangong Ling's ears word for word, which shows that Qin Huawu is really capable of committing suicide.

"Shut up." Feng Jiuqing snorted lightly and asked, "What are you here to do?"

Qin Huawu looked at her serious appearance helplessly, "As a doctor, I am naturally here for the patients. I am here today to see how your wounds are."

This is more realistic.

Feng Jiuqing glanced at the secret guards over there, but there was no one to stop them.

Only then did she invite Qin Huawu into the house.

With her outer clothes half taken off, Qin Huawu only took one look at her and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said, "Your wound is bandaged very beautifully."

Feng Jiuqing rolled her eyes at him and said, "Just talk nonsense."

She lazily said: "Although my status as a princess is already in vain, there is no real reconciliation yet. Are you really not afraid that someone will hold a grudge?"

Qin Huawu couldn't help but feel aggrieved, "Aren't I also thinking about how well you are living in the palace?"

"But looking at how carefully you bandaged the wound, it seems that you can't believe everything in the rumors." Qin Huawu added.

These words made Feng Jiuqing silent.

She couldn't even explain that the person who "bandaged up" her carefully was Nangong Ling...

The thoughts in her heart became increasingly weird and unpleasant. Feng Jiuqing frowned and simply refused to argue with him about the matter.

So he urged, "Hurry up and look."

Qin Huawu spread his hands, and then opened the wound for her to check. After bandaging it again, he gave an answer that satisfied Feng Jiuqing.

"Very good, the wound is recovering well. Now I can leave with peace of mind."

What does the second half of this sentence mean?

Seeing the pursuit in Feng Jiuqing's eyes, Qin Huawu said: "I am also a busy person, not a dissolute young grain master who only knows how to look for flowers and willows."

"There is news from Yaowang Valley that there is something important that I need to do personally."
Chapter completed!