However, in the next three days, Feng Jiuqing still felt a thorn in her heart because of this incident.

Don't ask, just asking means she doesn't believe in Wong Yu's medical skills.

If she had three-thirds of Qin Huawu's medical skills, Feng Jiuqing wouldn't be so distrustful.

In the past two days, there have been many changes quietly in the palace - there are fewer secret guards left behind by Nangong Ling to keep an eye on them.

In the past, Feng Jiuqing could only notice the vague sights around her as soon as she left the room, but now they disappeared.

Feng Jiuqing turned around again and saw that Zizhu also had a solemn expression, obviously worried about something.

"Zizhu?"

Seeing that the tea the other party poured for her had already overflowed, Feng Jiuqing called him.

Zizhu was startled, his hands shook, and the tea spilled all over the table.

She quickly apologized, "Princess, I'll take care of it right away."

Feng Jiuqing suddenly didn't care about this trivial matter and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you absent-minded?"

Zizhu hesitated for a moment and then said, "Princess, there is indeed something on my mind."

After a pause, he said: "This morning, I heard several secret guards talking, saying that they wanted to prepare medicinal materials and recruit famous doctors to go to Lingshui County."

"When I think about it, I realized that this Lingshui County is not where the prince went. This must be because the prince is in trouble." Zizhu sighed.

"Don't let anything happen to the prince. If something happens to the prince, what will happen to our princess?" Zizhu's eyebrows were filled with worry, but what he said was true.

Although Nangong Ling is ruthless, he is also the only person in the world who can be Nangong Yue's backer.

Feng Jiuqing lowered her eyes, with thoughts in her eyes.

After Zizhu finished telling her story, she suddenly thought of the entanglement between Feng Jiuqing and Nangong Ling.

She quickly said: "Princess, I didn't mean to mention the prince..."

"fine."

Feng Jiuqing shook her head slightly and said: "You are right. Without Nangong Ling, Yue'er would have nothing to rely on."

There was a hint of pleading on Zizhu's face, but she stopped talking.

She couldn't open her mouth to let Feng Jiuqing rescue people.

Just because the two people were already in an antagonistic relationship, Feng Jiuqing's martial arts was abolished, and all of his injuries were directly or indirectly related to Nangong Ling.

Feng Jiuqing knew what she wanted to ask, so she stood up and entered the room without opening her mouth.

…

It's late at night and the autumn air is cold.

Feng Jiuqing sat on the couch for a long time, not feeling sleepy at all, but her face became increasingly grim.

After a long time, she suddenly stood up, opened the door, and suddenly said to the dark place: "If I remember correctly, your name is An Qi?"

Only then did the person in the darkness appear, and it turned out to be An Qi.

"Did my subordinate disturb the princess?" An Qi asked straightforwardly, only doing business and not showing any respect.

Feng Jiuqing didn't expect it. This guy had a strong opinion of her.

She crossed her arms and looked at him, "I think your information should be more detailed, so I want to ask specifically, what are the symptoms of the disease in Lingshui County?"

An Qi raised his eyes and looked at her sharply: "This is not something the princess should know."

"Ha, you think I want to know? It's just a symptom of the epidemic. Those who don't know think I'm asking about your prince's secrets." Feng Jiuqing sneered.

Her patience ran out at any time and she said: "Isn't it that you are recruiting famous doctors from all over the world just for the difficult-to-treat diseases in Lingshui County? I know how to heal, so why don't you tell me?"

"Oh, besides, don't misunderstand that I have any extra thoughts about your prince."

She emphasized, "If I weren't afraid that Yue'er's backer would fall and she would have no support in the future, I wouldn't have bothered him even if Nangong Ling died."

"Princess, please pay attention to your words and deeds." An Qi clenched the saber in his big hand and suppressed his anger for a long time.

Feng Jiuqing ignored him and just stared at her, with only one thought - will you give it or not?

An Qi hesitated, but Feng Jiuqing made sense.

She will not take the initiative to help Nangong Ling out of trouble. Nangong Yue is indeed her only reason and purpose.

After a long time, he finally took out another piece of paper and said, "It's all on top."

Feng Jiuqing took it with satisfaction and glanced at it twice.

An Qi couldn't see any expression on her face, so she left unwillingly.

After Feng Jiuqing turned around and returned to her room, she put away the irritating expression on her face.

She looked at the disease written in the letter with confusion, and thought to herself, it's really strange, this disease can actually make the patient grow tumors that look like human faces?

Could it be an exaggeration?

Feng Jiuqing secretly thought that if she wanted to know what kind of disease this was, she would probably have to see someone with this disease in person.

…

At this time, the situation in Lingshui County was indeed not optimistic.

This county had just experienced a flood, with more than half of the houses in the town collapsed, and due to the spread of strange diseases, officials who came to provide relief finally built temporary wooden sheds to house the victims together.

But when Nangong Ling arrived, he discovered that the measures were in place but not in place, and soon, a small number of the people he brought also showed signs of being infected.

"Why do you still bring them together even though you know this disease is contagious?"

Nangong Ling frowned, and Magistrate Wang was already trembling with fear.

But he still said with a sad face: "Your Highness, Prince Sheng, you don't know something. These victims are all on good terms and are competing to take care of them. Moreover, there are too many victims, and we don't have enough manpower..."

The reasons have been exhausted, and Nangong Ling has nothing to say.

Seeing his relaxed expression, County Magistrate Wang finally felt a big stone fall in his heart and said, "Your Highness, Prince Sheng, this is actually a good thing."

"At least the people in Lingshui County are united. If human nature were indifferent, things would be difficult to handle now."

Nangong Ling frowned and nodded, "The top priority is nothing more important than developing a prescription as soon as possible."

After thinking about it, he got up and walked outside the tent. Magistrate Wang immediately followed him.

As soon as he came out of the tent, Nangong Ling saw Wan Yu commanding his men.

Sweat dropped from her forehead, and a young girl standing among such a large group of men showed how conspicuous she was.

Miaoyu seemed not to be afraid of fatigue. After instructing a firewood delivery man to put things into his tent, he turned around and looked at Nangong Ling.

"Brother Ling, why did you come out?" She smiled sweetly.

Nangong Ling nodded, "Let me see the progress on your side."

After a pause, he asked: "Are you tired?"

"It's okay. If you can help the people here, this little pain is nothing." Miaoyu said with a smile.

County Magistrate Wang took a look at the atmosphere between the two people and felt that the relationship was not simple, so he did not dare to say that the girl had been here for two days and there was no progress...

Instead, he complimented: "Your Highness Prince Sheng, Miss Miaoyu has really helped a lot. Lingshui County is lucky to have so many capable people helping them."

Nangong Ling didn't even give him a look.

Magistrate Wang's eyes twitched, and he knew he was asking for trouble, so he quickly shut up.
Chapter completed!