C362 (1/2)

”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.