Invincible small peasant girl

Chapter 637

Feeling drowsy, Feng Xiaoxiao only remembered that Luodong kissed her lightly on the forehead.

For the next few days, Feng Xiaoxiao went to the old prince Xie's mansion every day to help him bleed, and then check to see if his condition showed signs of improvement.

Seeing the old butler's nervous expression, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but said: "Butler, please rest assured, the prince's health will be fine, it's just that you can't be careless about diet and medicine."

The old housekeeper knew the importance of it, and immediately nodded in response.

The old prince was always groggy before, but when Feng Xiaoxiao went there these two days, he was much more awake.

Although he still seldom speaks and only responds briefly, the mental state of the old prince is quite different from before.

The bloodshot eyes slowly returned to normal. Even though he knew that he had just been rescued from a life-and-death situation, he didn't have unnecessary emotional fluctuations.The whole person seemed extremely peaceful.It seemed that whatever other people did had little effect on him.

Of course, except when Feng Xiaoxiao got the needle.

Every time she saw him frowning, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help smiling a little, "My lord, the needle doesn't hurt. Although it looks like it's infiltrating, it's actually not scary. Just don't stare at the needle."

Feng Xiaoxiao had heard that Prince Xie was a powerful person before, although he was lying powerlessly on the bed now, but the shining light in his hale and hearty eyes told her that this person was not simple.

Hearing her reassuring words, Wang Ye and Run showed a slight smile on their faces, and then they looked away, seriously not looking at the needle in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand.

After getting along with her several times, Feng Xiaoxiao actually thinks this silent old man is quite cute.

Sometimes she just finished acupuncture and moxibustion, and the old housekeeper came up with the medicine. The old prince looked at Feng Xiaoxiao with a bitter face, and Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing. She was the one who made the medicine. She has to drink it honestly.

"Why don't you bring some candied fruit to the prince next time he drinks medicine?" Seeing this, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask.

The old housekeeper glanced at the old prince with some embarrassment, and said, "Don't candied fruit only like to be eaten by little girls on the street?"

As soon as the old housekeeper spoke, the old prince gritted his teeth, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp.

Feng Xiaoxiao saw that his brows were tightened again and again, she couldn't help smiling, the old prince even drank the poisonous things, but he drank the antidote as if he had swallowed poison.

For half a month, Feng Xiaoxiao went to the prince's mansion to see him personally, regardless of the weather, and the old prince's complexion has improved a lot.

On this day, before Feng Xiaoxiao finished her diagnosis, it began to rain heavily outside.

At this moment, the old prince who seemed to be bored suddenly said: "Girl, I heard that you are already married?"

Hearing what the old prince said, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help being stunned.

After all, it has been so long. At the beginning, Feng Xiaoxiao thought that he was weak and unable to speak. Later, after her diagnosis, she knew that he could speak a long time ago, but she never heard him speak. , she knew it was because he didn't want to talk.

At this moment, Feng Xiaoxiao was still very surprised to hear him speak suddenly.

She nodded, and then said, "Well, I'm married."

Hearing the words, there was a gentle smile on the old prince's face, "Seeing the smiles in your eyebrows and eyes, you must have married a good husband."

When Feng Xiaoxiao thought of Luo Dong, her face blushed immediately.

"En." She responded softly to the old prince.

Seeing that the old prince slowly closed his eyes, but his face was pale, after a while, he said slowly: "That's great."

Feng Xiaoxiao doesn't know why he has such a look, but people in this position must have their own stories.

(End of this chapter)