The poisonous concubine allures the city, the ghost king loves the sky

Chapter 219
Later, as Feng Wuxie dropped more and more silver needles, a long and loud fart came out from the little princess' belly.

The bulging belly suddenly became soft.

Without the torment of abdominal pain, the little princess finally stopped crying. She opened her big black eyes and looked at everything around her curiously.

Stretching out her tender little hand, she put it in her mouth and gnawed on it, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, the illness that had plagued her for many days was cured by only a few silver needles from Feng Wuxie.

The little princess laughed, and everyone's hearts fell.

The imperial physician kept nodding his head, admiring Feng Wuxie's medical skills. If he wasn't in the palace, he would have already knelt on the ground and wanted to worship Feng Wuxie as his teacher.

The smile in Mo Sang's eyes couldn't be concealed even more: "Xiaodai, I didn't expect your medical skills to be really good. Tell me, what reward do you want? Whether it's gold, silver, treasure, or power, the king can satisfy you."

He said just now that as long as Feng Wuxie cured the little princess, he would reward her. Now that Feng Wuxie did not disappoint him, Mosang would naturally renew his promise.

Feng Wuxie nodded: "Agrimony, Impatiens, Inula, Asteraceae, Trichosanthes, Comfrey, Gujingcao, Hemerocallis, Huangjiginseng, Millennium Zizhi, Saussurea..."

Everyone was stunned, could this person be stupid?I don't want gold and silver treasures, but I want these medicinal materials.

These are the medicinal materials needed to treat internal injuries, but as Feng Wuxie said more and more names of herbs, the expressions on Mo Sang's face became more and more colorful.

His little boy was actually injured internally!

Who hurt him?
Knowing that Feng Wuxie needed these things, he didn't bother to ask, but ordered people to send all these medicinal materials to Feng Wuxie's room.

Because of the meritorious service in saving the little princess, Feng Wuxie's current status is naturally much higher than before, and Mo Sang did not make things difficult for her anymore.

Without the disturbance from outsiders, Feng Wuxie began to diagnose and treat his illness with peace of mind.

The emptiness in her dantian is just because her martial arts have been abolished, and she can practice her martial arts again, but if the damaged tendons are not repaired as soon as possible, her life will be over.

Fortunately, now that there are medicinal materials, it is only a matter of time before her tendons are repaired. When her body recovers, she will return to Xichu.

The days passed like flowing water, Feng Wuxie has been in Nanfan for three months.

The tendons and veins are recovering very slowly, but they have recovered quite well. Feng Wuxie knows that this is an extremely long process, so there is no rush.

Feng Wuxie has also risen from a lowly slave to Mosang's personal entourage, but she is still dressed in men's clothes, and dare not take off the disguise easily.

In the study room, Feng Wuxie stood in front of the desk, rubbing the ink for Mosang lightly, Mosang who was holding the pen was less aggressive and more gentle.

His eyebrows are thick and black, flying slantingly into his temples, and his pair of peach blossom eyes are very attractive, making people suddenly realize that a man can be born so charming.

The study was quiet, and a needle could be heard.

But under the scorching sun, Liu Ji had a sad expression on her face. Since she was locked up last time, the king has never favored her again.

Without the favor of the king, the women in the harem are like a flower that has lost its nutrients and will wither soon.

Liu Ji was not reconciled, she was only 20 years old, she was in her prime, she was not reconciled to being defeated like this, in order to please Mo Sang, she went to the kitchen early in the morning and made soup herself.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the king was still lukewarm towards her.

I would rather let that little Dai stay with me than see her.

She has also heard about Feng Wuxie, isn't it just that she knows acupuncture and sees a doctor, what's so great about it.

If it wasn't for her, how could he suffer such a big loss?

After being shut down again, Liu Ji had no choice but to return to her own palace in despair. When passing by the garden, two court ladies whispered to her ears, but she heard a piece of news.

Liu Ji's eyes turned, the corners of her mouth raised, and her mood became very good.

Taihua Pool is located in the northwest corner of Jinsheng Palace.

This is the hot spring palace specially built by the former Nanfan King to make the beauty happy, but the beauty is not lucky.

Not long after the hot spring was built, it fell ill. After that, two concubines stayed there, and they all died of illness.

All of a sudden rumors spread all over the palace, and the palace people talked about the uncleanness of the hot spring palace, coupled with the remote location, even in broad daylight, few people came.

Feng Wuxie discovered this place by accident. Although she could take a bath every day, she was always worried and couldn't calm down at all. It didn't help her injury at all.

This hot spring is natural, and the warm water is extremely good for her injuries, so Feng Wuxie would come here to soak for an hour every day to repair the damaged tendons.

What the crowd said was unlucky, it was just that the humidity in this palace was too high, which would definitely not be good for these delicate and fleshy women.

Coupled with the rumors outside, too much thinking in my heart, even if I am not sick, I will be scared to get sick.

But that's good too, Feng Wuxie can soak in peace without anyone coming.

The heat was steaming, and Feng Wuxie felt drowsy.

Leaning against the smooth stone, Feng Wuxie narrowed her eyes comfortably, covered her face with a handkerchief, and the warm water wrapped her body, such a comfortable feeling that she almost forgot the reason for coming here .

A shadow was cast from above, and Feng Wuxie suddenly opened her eyes, without her inner strength, her vigilance had dropped to such an extent that she didn't even notice someone approaching.

When the man reached out to grab the veil on his face, Feng Wuxie reached out and pulled the clothes on the side, and waved a wall of water, temporarily preventing the man from approaching.

The splash of water blinded the man's eyes.

He was splashed with water all of a sudden, and when Mo Sang opened his eyes, the person leaning on the edge of the hot spring had disappeared.

If it wasn't for the fact that his body was actually getting wet, he would have wondered if he was dreaming.

Otherwise, how could you come here?
Or was it because I overheard the palace lady biting her ear last night, saying that she saw a fairy taking a bath in Taihua Lake.

It's fine for one person to say that, but when there are many people who say it, even Mo Sang, who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, feels a little curious in his heart.

He wanted to see what dared to make trouble in his palace.

With this thought in mind, Mo Sang came to Taihuachi. He was very lucky and met a "fairy" for the first time, but unfortunately, he let her slip away.

There are countless beauties in his harem, and it may be unknown which concubine came here.

It's just that the figure from the back is so touching that the flamboyant Mo Sang feels like being scratched by a cat. He narrowed his eyes and thought carefully, who is this person?

Feng Wuxie ran back to the house in a hurry, changed his clothes as quickly as possible, and dried his hair. Fortunately, the weather is so hot that it will be almost dry within a while.

She patted her chest with lingering fear, and was almost discovered. If Mosang found out that she was a woman, it would be even more difficult to escape.

Who doesn't know that the king of Nanfan is the most lustful, there are not three thousand women in this palace, maybe there are one thousand.

Sure enough, not long after, Mosang came back angrily.

His whole body was soaked, his hair was disheveled, and even the crown on his head was a little askew. All the palace servants lowered their heads and dared not look directly at him.

As soon as Mo Sang entered the door, she called out to Feng Wuxie: "Little Dai, get out of here quickly."

He was in an extremely bad mood today, he hadn't called Feng Wuxie that much for a long time, but fortunately Feng Wuxie was prepared.

He took out the clean clothes early and changed into them for Mo Sang.

Seeing that Feng Wuxie remained silent, Mo Sang frowned tightly: "Why don't you ask me why I am annoyed?"

"Why is Your Majesty bothered?" Feng Wuxie asked obediently.

Mosang was still immersed in the atmosphere of just getting the news, and said angrily: "The four major tribes of Lagu, Mengqi, Hani, and Kedo were all peaceful at first, but this year they have turned against each other."

Before that, Feng Wuxie had also heard that these four tribes were the main seat of the Nanfan government. Although Mosang was the king, without the support of these tribes, it was impossible for him to become so powerful.

Now that the four major tribes have turned against him, his royal power is unstable and cracks have appeared, which is the most terrible thing.

Maybe the enemy will take advantage of this opportunity to defeat Nanfan in one fell swoop.

Mosang was like a irascible lion, pacing back and forth, his gaze suddenly became sharp: "If they want to provoke this king, they must have the capital to provoke."

Feng Wuxie nodded, and stood quietly aside, as if she didn't understand what he said.

Originally, she was just a person who borrowed here to recuperate, so what did the fight between them have to do with her?

At worst, once there is a war, she will take the opportunity to escape.

Furthermore, the Lone Wolf Corps under Mosang is not a vegetarian either, he can sit on the throne for so long, so he is naturally quite capable.

Seeing Feng Wuxie's expression of staying out of the way, Mosang began to tease her again: "I heard that Meng Qi was cruel by nature, and countless women were played by him, and most of them ended up disabled. He fell in love with male pets, I don't know if it's true or not."

Mo Sang smiled maliciously, Feng Wuxie finally couldn't hold back anymore.

If this Mosang got hotheaded and sacrificed her for her own royal power, then she would really want to cry without tears.

"Your Majesty won't do that." Feng Wuxie said calmly.

Mo Sang raised her eyebrows: "That's not necessarily the case."

"What if I can make the four major tribes submit obediently?" Feng Wuxie said indifferently, but his eyes drifted to Mosang.

The confidence in the words made Mosang's heart tremble.

It would be the best if these bastards could be cleaned up without a single soldier. It's just that he is a brat with some medical skills, so he can have such a great ability?
Originally, Mosang was ready to fight with the four major tribes, but now hearing what Feng Wuxie said, he was somewhat interested.

People from the Central Plains are good at tricks, cunning and ruthless, he really wants to open his eyes.

"You really have a clever plan?" Mo Sang was dubious, his long and narrow eyes shot out a ray of light, and he always felt that this little slave had a strength that no one could underestimate, which was really interesting.

Feng Wuxie nodded: "My lord will wait and see."

(End of this chapter)