The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

Feng Qining's words made Murong Li's face sink: "Believe me, this is purely accidental."

"God, this accident is too coincidental. Is there someone here who is heinous?"

Lan Se's eyes looked at Zong Zhenghao pointedly, Zong Zhenghao's face was already gloomy, Yichu just glanced at the tree lightly.
"Don't think too much, such things often happen in rainy days, nothing special"

Yichu's voice was like a gentle spring breeze, blowing through people's hearts, warming them, and letting go of their impetuous hearts. [

After the lightning incident, several people hurried on their way even more anxiously, as if they were really afraid that lightning would strike them.

After driving for half a day, they didn't come across a ruined temple or anything like that. They had no choice but to keep going because there was no place to shelter from the rain. Finally, they returned to the palace in the rain.

After changing her clothes, Feng Qining felt cold. Zhang Fang looked at her with worry in her eyes: "Qining, do you feel unwell? How about I call the imperial doctor to take a look for you?"

For Zhang Fang's fuss, Feng Qining has long been aware of the strangeness, and hastily stopped her action: "Well, don't work too hard, I'm fine."

She said she was fine, but she still fell ill the next day. She had a cold and a fever, and they all pushed together. Today, everyone seemed to be busy with something. Early in the morning, no one came to her.

Feeling dizzy, Feng Qining fumbled to get up from the bed, her feet became unsteady, and she fell to the ground, with countless stars shooting above her head.

Feng Qining, who was weak all over, couldn't sit up after struggling for a long time.

Want to be such a young lady, I tried again, just stood up with both feet, swayed and fell to the ground, Feng Qining smiled wryly, if no one came to see her, wouldn't she have to wait here to die?

After resting for a few minutes, Feng Qining wanted to sit up again. This time, she stood up, her body swaying, and walked towards the chair. When Murong Li came in, she saw Feng Qining's footsteps walking towards the table.

"Be careful"

When she was about to fall down once, Murong Li caught her steadily.

"Limei, you are here, pour me a glass of water, I'm thirsty"

Feng Qining felt her throat was dry and wanted to drink water.

"You still have to drink cold water, look at what you look like now"

Murong Li reprimanded her, picked her up, placed her carefully on the chest, and put her hand on her forehead, the fiery temperature scalded his hand.

Murong Li was busy for a while, and ordered someone to make medicine and feed it to Feng Qining, and Murong Li asked her to lie down.