The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 421 Your Highness, you mean...Feng Qingcheng?

"Miss! Miss!"

Not long after Cang Li went out, a sudden voice came from outside, and then the figures of Bi Yue and Xiang Hua appeared behind the bead curtain.

Biyue rushed over, hugged Feng Qingyin, looked left and right, up and down, "Miss, you've woken up! You don't know how much we worry about you! Even Dabai can't eat for a few days , lost weight from starvation!"

When Dabai was mentioned, Feng Qingcheng's eyes moved, "Dabai... I haven't seen it for a long time... I still miss it..."

"Dabai is in Cuiluoxuan, miss, when your injury recovers, I will accompany you to see it."

"Okay." Feng Qingcheng nodded, and asked again, "Cang Yanli...how is his condition..."

Hearing this, Biyue's expression froze, she hesitated to speak, and finally took a last look at Xihua next to her, and poked her with her elbow, "Xiaohua, tell me."

Shame Flower had been following Feng Ping before, and she also had a certain understanding of witchcraft. Seeing Feng Qingcheng's questioning gaze looking at her, she said after deliberation, "Actually, His Highness's situation is not very good."

Feng Qingcheng's eyes tightened, and she asked, "How bad is it?"

"Neither the imperial doctor nor the doctor could detect any injuries on his body. In fact, his internal organs were seriously damaged." Shameful flower pursed her lips, paused for a few seconds before continuing, "If you want to save him, I'm afraid There's only one way."

Feng Qingcheng frowned, "What way?"

"Find the soul-returning grass, this is probably the only way to wake up His Highness."

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At the same time, the imperial palace, the residence of the South Vietnamese envoys.

"Returning Soul Grass? What is that?"

Nan Linghan squinted his eyes, glanced at everyone, and explained unhurriedly, "It is said that this kind of grass is very rare and precious. It usually only grows on the top of cliffs, and only Yuncang Kingdom has it. And the returning soul grass It has the effect of bringing the dead back to life, maybe we can find it to save Ling Yue's life."

All the envoys were dumbfounded, "This, this is just a legend, how can it be taken seriously?"

The corners of Nan Linghan's lips curled slightly, and he said lightly, "Before coming to Yuncang, I didn't believe that witchcraft could heal my eyes, but in the end my eyes were still cured. Now that there is hope, then Give it a try, if you go back to Nanyue like this, there is no way to explain it to your father."

If the living princess of Nanyue brought Yuncang back with a dead body, it would indeed be entrusted by the king.

Therefore, all the ministers agreed one after another, "His Royal Highness, the ministers are willing to find the soul-returning grass."

"Not everyone can find this kind of grass. It grows in an extremely dangerous environment, usually in the kind of sparsely populated deep mountains and dense forests. Not only depends on chance, but also needs a witch doctor who knows witchcraft as a substitute if necessary." Assistance. Otherwise, relying on our ability alone, I am afraid that there is no way to bring back the Soul Returning Grass alive."

"But, where are we going to find the witch doctor?"

Nan Linghan narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and said in a low voice, "Isn't Yun Cang just a ready-made one?"

"His Royal Highness, are you referring to...Feng Qingcheng?"

As we all know, the person with the most powerful witchcraft in Yun Cang is Feng Qingcheng, after all, she easily healed the eyes of their Highness the Crown Prince.

Nan Linghan snorted noncommittally, with a smile on his lips, "Who else but her?"

"However, I heard that she had an accident before, and she is still lying unconscious on the bed."

Nan Linghan stood up from the red sandalwood chair, walked out of the door with his hands behind his back, and ordered while walking, "Prepare the car, I want to go to the Rui Palace in person."

"Yes!"

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(End of this chapter)