The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 311 Don't Be Afraid, I'm Here!
After closing the eyes, the whole person seems to have entered a dark world, and the ears are quiet, only the sound of his own rapid heartbeat can be heard.

Without being able to see it, Biyue's nerves couldn't help tensing up, and the pain on her face seemed to intensify.

Feng Qingcheng saw her nervousness, and comforted her, "Biyue, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Biyue was gasping for breath in pain, her voice trembling, "Miss... Is the servant's face... ruined..."

"No." Feng Qingcheng looked at her blood-drenched face, and said in a low voice, "I won't let anything happen to you."

The face is very important to a woman, even people who don't care about their appearance will not want to leave a scar on their face.

During this period of time, Feng Qingcheng has treated many birds and beasts, but has never healed humans.

However, she was very confident in her witchcraft. Seeing Biyue's mood swings, she thought about it and said, "By the way, Biyue, after I heal your face, go and confess to Cangjin."

"Ah?" Bi Yue's attention was successfully diverted. If it wasn't for the blood smearing her face, she might still be able to see the blush on her cheeks.

"I'm not joking, I'm serious." Feng Qingcheng looked down at the person on the bed, and said seriously, "Biyue, life is only a few decades, and no one can predict the accident or tomorrow. Come first. If you like him, go after him bravely, and you will not waste your life."

When mentioning Cangjin, Biyue bit her lips, forgetting the pain, "Miss, there is a huge disparity between the status of slaves and Cang's commander."

"Who said that?" Feng Qingcheng refuted her disapprovingly, "Buddhist sayings say that all living beings are equal. We all have two eyes, one nose and one mouth, how much difference can there be? Just chase him, I am your most solid backing."

Hearing her words, Bi Yue was deeply moved, "Miss, you are so kind to your slaves, it's just..."

Before she finished speaking, she only felt a white light shining in front of her eyes, and then the severe pain on her face disappeared little by little until it was gone.

"Bi Yue, you can open your eyes now."

When Feng Qingcheng's voice came to her ears, Bi Yue couldn't wait to open her eyes, and after a few seconds of hesitation, she stretched out her hand to touch her face.

The starting point is smooth, and I can't even feel the pain just now.

Although the waxy and warm blood is still there, where is the trace of the wound on the cheek?
"Miss, my face..." Bi Yue widened her eyes in shock, with disbelief in her eyes.

Feng Qingcheng smiled slightly, and handed her the mirror from the dressing table by the window, "Here, you can see for yourself."

Biyue took the bronze mirror and looked at her face left and right, as if she wanted to show a flower on her face, "Are you done? It's really healed!"

"Of course, your lady's ability is not blown out." Seeing her excited expression, Feng Qingcheng hooked the corners of her mouth, "You stay at the mansion and have a good rest, I will rush into the palace."

"Miss, let this servant accompany you into the palace, so that I can take care of you."

"No, going to the palace is nothing more than eating and drinking. I will give you and Xiuhua two days off, and you can play by yourself."

Bi Yue didn't insist anymore, she nodded and said, "Yes."

Feng Qingcheng opened the door to go outside, and met Shame Hua leading a doctor over, "Princess, the servant has brought the doctor here, how is Biyue now?"

"It was just a false alarm, and it's all right."

When she said that, Biyue understood what she meant, "Yes, the servant is relieved."

　Two more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)