After transmigrating the book, I brought down the character of the villain

Chapter 184 True Dragon Comes to Life
An Dingxi turned her head, and Qingfeng was standing under the corridor.

"Mr. Qingfeng." Andingxi bowed his hands.

Recently, Qingfeng has a very high status in front of his father. He knows that his father doubts Qingfeng, but Qingfeng's talent makes his father want to use it for himself.

This person has been approaching him intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's going to snow, the Third Prince shouldn't stand outside." Qingfeng said softly, with a smile on his lips.

An Dingxi said nothing, stepped up the steps, and walked to Qingfeng's side.

The two raised their feet tacitly and walked towards the gate of Dongming Palace.

"Mr. Qingfeng won't stay and take care of my cousin?" Andingxi thumped in his heart, and broke the silence by speaking first.

"I've done everything I can, and the rest is up to Princess Wynn herself. If she wants to live, she can wake up." Qingfeng paused, remembering what Su Bai said to him, and sighed In one breath, "But it's not a good thing for the princess to wake up."

An Dingxi took a breath, "How could it not be a good thing to wake up?"

"County Wynn's wound was very deep. In order to save the life of Princess Wynn, I used strong medicine. After Princess Wynn wakes up, it is very likely that she will return to the IQ of a three-year-old child, or lose her hearing and sense of smell. "Qingfeng's voice became heavier and heavier.

An Dingxi looked down at his toes, his pupils trembling.

He clearly told the assassin not to hurt the lifeblood, why is it so serious?

"Third Prince, don't worry, everyone has his own destiny." Qingfeng glanced at him and comforted him.

An Dingxi pretended to be calm and nodded, but every time he took a breath, his head seemed to explode.

"Mr. Qingfeng, my head hurts a bit." Seeing that there was still a distance from the gate of Dongming Palace, Andingxi felt that he could not bear it any longer, and asked Qingfeng for help.

Qingfeng is my cousin's savior, so it should be worth his trust once, right?

"The third prince wants to sit down and rest?" Qingfeng asked with concern.

An Dingxi shook his head, "After I go out, maybe sir can help me go back to my residence?"

Qingfeng understood clearly, nodded, "Naturally."

Coming out of Dongming Palace, Andingxi's footsteps began to falter, and in a trance, he grabbed the breeze beside him.

The next moment, he smelled a scent of flowers, and the headache disappeared instantly.

"How long has the third prince's illness been present?"

"Never before, only this time." An Dingxi shook his head and replied.

Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, "That's okay, I will go to the third prince's residence to give the third prince an injection, and this disease will never recur in the future."

An Dingxi thought about it and agreed.

He is testing Qingfeng.

The two walked to Andingxi's residence one after the other, and Yuanyuan was waiting for Andingxi.

"How is cousin?" Yuanyuan asked anxiously.

An Dingxi was expressionless, "Still fainted, not improving."

Yuanyuan was a little annoyed seeing him like this, but when she saw the breeze behind him, she shut her mouth.

"Then I'll go see my cousin later, I'll be leaving first." Yuanyuan finished speaking, turned and left.

An Dingxi brought the breeze into his bedroom.

Qingfeng looked around the furnishings in the room, there were many landscape paintings hanging around the bed, and the seal on the bottom was the name of Anding Creek.

"How do you want to give the needle, sir?"

"On the imperial concubine's bed." Qingfeng waved his hand, and a set of utensils appeared on the coffee table next to the imperial concubine's bed.

An Dingxi lay down on the imperial concubine's couch, and Qingfeng began to apply the needles.

"Sir, I heard that you once saved my cousin's life?" An Dingxi closed his eyes, feeling the movement of Qingfeng.

Qingfeng pierced the silver needle into the acupuncture point on Qingfeng's head, "It's been saved, Princess Wynn was poisoned, and I was invited to the palace."

"So that's how it was. At that time, the imperial doctors said that my cousin was unable to recover, and all kinds of toxins were mixed together. Not to mention my cousin, even a seven-foot strong man fell down. Yuanyuan and I prayed in the palace every day, hoping that my cousin would wake up. , Cousin met Mr., it's my cousin's blessing, and it's also my blessing." Andingxi said with the corners of her lips rising.

Qingfeng took his expression into his eyes, "It seems that the third prince is very concerned about Princess Wynn, so who has a higher status in the heart of the third prince, Your Majesty or Princess Wynn?"

Hearing this, An Dingxi suddenly opened his eyes, facing Qingfeng.

Qingfeng dared to ask this question.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Qingfeng smiled first.

"What's wrong with the third prince? Did I ask the wrong question?" Qingfeng pulled out a needle on the head of Andingxi disapprovingly, "Third prince, don't make a fuss. I am not from Yan Dynasty, but a quack doctor. For your majesty, Like Lord Wynn, he is just a passer-by. This question is just a curiosity in my heart. "

He put the needle back to its original place, took out another needle, and pierced another acupuncture point of Andingxi.

"Of course, I hope that the third prince can see it for the sake of my treatment of your illness, and don't tell others."

Qingfeng smiled brightly, "After all, I still want to leave Yanchao alive."

"Mr. wants to live, so don't ask this kind of question again. I remind you, others may not." An Dingxi closed his eyes, "My cousin is special to me, I hope Mr. knows."

A smile flashed across Qingfeng's eyes, "I see, thank you Third Prince for reminding me."

Both of them closed their mouths tacitly, and after two quarters of an hour, Qingfeng pulled out all the silver needles.

"Okay, third prince pay attention to rest."

Qingfeng put away his things, and before leaving the bedroom in An Dingxi, he smiled and left a word.

"The princess's situation is not too bad. What the third prince expects will come true after the real dragon appears."

An Dingxi stared at the empty doorway, and after a long time, a smile appeared on his face.

He was not wrong, and Mr. Qingfeng was right.

Then he will work hard to make the real dragon show up next.

In the 14th year of Yuanqing, on the third day of the new year, Yan Dynasty had an extra prince.

After An Dingxi came out of Dongming Palace, he went to Kunning Palace to salute Fu Ningsi before returning to his own bedroom.

"You don't need to come in, I want to rest alone." An Dingxi stopped the eunuch behind him, and entered the bedroom alone.

Sure enough, a no longer familiar figure was standing by the window.

"Mr. Qingfeng."

"Congratulations to the prince." Qingfeng turned around, "What the prince expected has happened, but the window screen cannot be pierced yet."

Overjoyed, An Dingxi took out a purse from his arms, "Mr. Qingfeng, may you give this to my cousin?"

For the last two words, he lowered his voice very low.

Qingfeng took it, "I will find a way."

"Father is still worried about the Prince Regent's Mansion. Cousin and Prince Liang's happy day is just around the corner. Father wants me to seal up the Marquis Linyuan's Mansion and the Prince Regent's Mansion after their wedding."

An Dingxi paused, "Mr. Qingfeng, Father's health is getting worse and worse."

"Prince, don't worry, I will do my best for His Majesty's condition." Qingfeng ignored Andingxi's last sentence, and after saying this, he made a formula and left Andingxi's bedroom.

An Dingxi looked at the painting by the window, and the next step was the most difficult.

(End of this chapter)