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"How is the girl?"
Feng Yanli asked Zisu eagerly as he walked.
“The young lady’s fever persists and she talks nonsense. Please hurry in and take a look. I’ll go find Bai Wan right now”
Zi Su said as he moved out of the way and explained his itinerary clearly.
"do not go."
Feng Yanli called out to Zi Su, "We can't let the queen know about the girl's situation. If she runs over because she's worried, things will really get into chaos."
"But Miss" Zisu was like an ant on a hot pot, anxious and didn't know what to do.
"Alcohol, go get that alcohol. The old lady was injured and had a fever before. The young lady used spirits to wipe her body and reduce the fever. The purity of the alcohol is high, so it should be more effective than spirits."
Although Mo Yan usually doesn't like to talk, he has to say that his mind is spinning very fast, and he suddenly thought of Yu Qingzhi's treatment of Mrs. Yu Zhao's fever.
Hearing this, Zi Su’s head suddenly became clear and she hurriedly responded and ran to the pharmacy.
Feng Yanli hurried in and looked at Yu Qingzhi as if she had just been fished out of the water. He walked to the couch in three steps and held her hand tightly.
"What's going on? Why is this good girl so hot? Where did this shoulder injury come from?"
The moment he approached Yu Qingzhi, Feng Yanli smelled the smell of blood mixed with the smell of medicine. His eyes suddenly darkened, and his tone was colder than the lake water in the cold winter.
Hearing the sound, Zi Yuan knelt on the ground and told Feng Yanli everything that happened today, her tone full of self-blame.
"Feng Huanjin, Zhao Ziyou guys are really lingering."
Feng Yanli gritted his back molars tightly, exuding a terrifying aura.
When he heard the news from the princess's mansion, he thought it was Yu Qingzhi playing some little trick again, but out of worry, he still came to take a look at the night to reassure himself.
"I didn't expect that this was all true. The little girl was really sick, or was it because of Feng Huanjin and Zhao Zi? How could Feng Yanli not be angry about this?
"Grandpadon't godon't leave medon't, don't go"
Yu Qingzhi's little mouth opened and closed, squeaking and whining nonsense, and her hands were still holding Feng Yanli's hand tightly. Tears overflowed from the ends of her eyes and slid down her cheeks. .
"If you don't leave, no one will leave. Girl, be good, I'm here, I'm here to accompany you."
Feng Yanli was heartbroken. He held Yu Qingzhi in his arms and wiped her tears lightly.
Zi Su fetched alcohol, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Zi Yuan kneeling beside the couch with a look of remorse on her face, and she knew in her heart what had happened while she was away.
"Master, I brought the alcohol, you"
Would you like to avoid it for a little bit?
Zisu didn’t say the last words. Even though she was always outspoken, she didn’t have any brains or eyesight.
"At this moment, their father is very angry. If she dares to open her mouth to chase others, they can slap her and send her to the paradise of the west."
How could Feng Yanli not know what Zisu meant? He glanced at Zisu coldly, but rarely lost his temper. He let go of Yu Qingzhi and wanted to pull his hand back.
But before he could pull it out, Yu Qingzhi suddenly became anxious. She grabbed Feng Yanli's fingers tightly and shouted loudly, "Don't go! Don't!"
Listening to the little girl’s cries, Feng Yanli felt so distressed that he could only sit back on the bed again and hold the little girl’s hand with his hand. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com