"Lady, are you sure? "You can't use the Bleeding Soy Grass rashly. If you use it incorrectly, it will damage your body. The consequences will be unimaginable." the old man asked hesitantly.

"I'm very sure that there was someone I knew who was also infected with this poison. I was the one who gave him the medicine, so I remember it clearly." It seemed like there were many benefits to working hard for Feng Qianyue, and that he knew many secrets. And now, this secret had saved Ninth Prince.

"Alright, I'll let this old woman cook the medicine again. Drink this bowl of porridge." Lian Ruyue's firm tone convinced the lord.

"Okay, thank you." Lian Ruyue nodded and said.

An hour later, the aunt carried the medicine in. Lian Ruyue sat to the side and watched as the aunt slowly fed the medicine into Feng Yunzheng's mouth. Only then did she secretly heave a sigh of relief.

Her gaze fell on Feng Yunzheng's face as she silently prayed in her heart — —

Ninth Prince, wake up quickly.

In his previous life, they had all suffered and were powerless to help. In this life, it was a gift from the heavens that they were able to survive.

"Ugh …" At this moment, the person on the bed unconsciously let out a low moan.

Lian Ruyue raised her hand and touched his forehead, and her heart immediately trembled. Damn it, it was so hot! Touching his chest, it felt even hotter!

"Great sir, great sir …" She forced herself to calm down and shouted.

"Miss, what's wrong?" The old man hurriedly opened the door curtain and walked in.

"His body is so hot, please help me prepare the antipyretic prescription." Lian Ruyue hurriedly said.

The lord touched his forehead and said, "Crap, did I use the wrong medicine? I've taken the prescription three times already, but I still haven't had any fever. Why did it burn immediately after just one bowl?" And you see, he's shaking. "

"..." "No, the prescription can't be wrong." Lian Ru Yue was extremely confident in her memory, "Unless …" She bit her lower lip. "He wasn't poisoned by someone I know."

Could it be that her guess was wrong? It wasn't Feng Qianyue who did it? At that time, Feng Qianyue was poisoned, and there was no situation where he took the medicine to get hot.

However, she had a strong premonition in her heart that this method was too similar to Feng Qianyue!

"The consequences of using the wrong medicine are unimaginable. Right now, I can only use the ordinary antipyretic formula to see if I can get rid of the fever." The old man had a serious expression on his face as he hurried out to prepare some medicine.

"Please give me warm water and a handkerchief." Lian Yue, who seemed to have withdrawn her panic from their first meeting, once again recovered her calmness and confidence as she said this.

"Yes, girl." Lian Yue Yue threw the handkerchief into the warm water and used one hand to wring it dry. Then, she lifted up Feng Yunzheng's blanket and used the warm water to wipe his scalding body, over and over again. She did not tire of doing so; her gaze remained calm and her expression was calm.

Following that, the antipyretic drug was also fed.

"Miss, why don't you go and rest first? Let me come over here." The aunt said when she saw that she did not stop for even a moment.

"It's alright, auntie. I'm not tired. It's already late, you should go and rest first." Lian Ruyue said as she gently wiped his face with a handkerchief.

On the contrary, it was getting hotter and hotter, and the skin on his face and body started to have traces of a red flush. His mouth kept muttering to himself, and other than the occasional clear "Yue'er", he couldn't make out what he was saying.

"Lady, what do we do now? He seems to be getting more and more unconscious. " The old man said from the side. His voice sounded a bit heavy.

Lian Ruyue looked at the frowning Feng Yunzheng, and secretly squeezed the handkerchief. "He'll be fine." There was a note of determination in her voice, and she believed in her judgment.

She continued to wipe his face and arms without saying a word. After working for a long time, she finally fell asleep beside the bed. When dawn arrived, her eyelashes finally moved — —

"Yue Er!" When he suddenly opened his eyes, he immediately felt a splitting headache. He raised his hand to rub his head, and lightly sucked in a breath of cold air.

He turned around and saw that there was someone sleeping beside him.

At this moment, her eyes were closed and her eyelashes were like a thick fan, covering the area below her eyelids. He looked so quiet, his fair and flawless face still had a few marks of blood, and he was wearing a green coarse cloth shirt. A white hand, with skin as white as jade, grabbed onto his bed sheet.

It was Yue'er!

Feng Yunzheng looked at the person who opened his eyes and revealed a gratified smile. He heaved a sigh of relief.

Great, they were still alive!

He looked around and found himself in a simple room. The furnishings inside the room and the sheets on his body were very simple and crude.

He tried to prop himself up to sit up, but only then did he realize that there was a wave of pain coming from his waist and he couldn't move for a while. He decided that he might as well stop moving for now. If he were to roll down from the cliff, his body would definitely be injured and it would take some time before he could recover.

On her delicate and beautiful face, her eyebrows were as long as a painting. Under her tall and pretty nose, her small mouth was as full as a cherry. In her dreams, her mouth was slightly curved upwards with a hint of melancholy.

She didn't know what she had dreamt of in her dream, but her eyelashes twitched as she pursed her cherry lips. It was as if she was waiting for her master to pick it.

Feng Yunzheng's heart was slightly moved. It was as if a butterfly was flapping its wings on the tip of its heart, causing it to throb violently. A wave of fire immediately spread throughout his entire body.

He involuntarily lifted his hand and caressed her lips, tracing her lips.

Lian Ru Yue, who was in her sleep, felt a breeze blow past her cheeks. She couldn't help but frown and open her eyes; immediately, her picturesque face appeared before her. It was as if she saw panic flash past her eyes, as if she had been caught doing something bad.

Her heart trembled, but she didn't think too much. She suddenly sat up, pleasantly surprised, and asked, "Your Highness, you're awake?" You're awake? "

"Yes, I'm awake." Feng Yunzheng said, his obsidian eyes twinkled for a moment, revealing a layer of mist.

"That's great! I am not mistaken. The poison that you have been infected with is the one that Feng Qianyue has been infected with. " Lian Ru Yue's voice trembled as her heart, which had been hanging in the air all this time, finally relaxed. A joyful smile appeared on her face.

She quickly reached out her hand to touch his forehead — —

"It's not hot anymore. It's gone. It seems like everyone's body is different. The fever that you experienced yesterday was a side effect between your body and the prescription."

At this moment, she was as happy as a child.

She raised her head and was stunned. She looked at Feng Yunzheng with a puzzled expression and said, "Your Highness, the heat has already subsided. Why is your face still so red?"