It's hard for the queen of intelligence

"I only admire Yao Lingyun in this life." Hearing the sound of "beep, beep, beep" in his ear, Lu Fufeng calmly carried Lu Fusang out of the icehouse.According to the analyzer, her rules have been fixed.

"Isn't she dead?" Hearing Lu Fu's calm answer, Lu Fusang suddenly felt that the light outside the freezer was a bit dazzling.What does it mean to only admire Yao Lingyun in this life?Let's not mention that Yao Lingyun is a woman.Now she just wants to know whether the Yao Lingyun mentioned by the imperial sister is the eldest daughter of the Yao family, or the late imperial sister Lu Fuyun?

"That's why I live this life." Hearing that Lu Fusang questioned his liking because Lingyun was dead, Lu Fufeng glanced at the white hair hanging on his shoulders with a smile, and turned his gaze to Lu Fusang's eyes, "That's why I wish Whitehead."

If Lingyun was still alive, she might not have thought about it this way.Liking is a matter of one person, but mutual admiration requires two people.Human life is infinite variables.Even though she is willing to grow old with Lingyun, what if Lingyun doesn't want to be with her?How should she deal with herself?

Lu Fufeng looked up at the lush peach trees in the courtyard, and smiled with his lips drawn.She may be able to brew memories into wine as written in the analyzer and drink for herself.

"Why?" Seeing that Lu Fufeng's attention had been diverted to the peach tree, Lu Fusang slowly reached out and stroked the white hair that was scattered on Lu Fufeng's shoulders. From her perspective, only Fufeng's jaw could be seen, "Obviously there is something wrong in this world." So many good boys..."

"Although there are many men in the world, what do you have to do with Fufeng?" When Lu Fusang mentioned the man, Lu Fufeng immediately put Lu Fusang down from his arms, "When the imperial sister returns to the palace, let's start preparing for the marriage, Fufeng Pan May the Queen soon..."

"Didn't the imperial sister still put up a written statement yesterday, and exchange the position of general for the imperial sister not to marry?" As the time in the courtyard continued to increase, Lu Fusang's mind became more and more clear.

"Hmm..." Lu Fufeng could see that there was anger on Lu Fusang's face, and said sternly, "That was just a joke, please don't take it seriously, the emperor should put the country first..."

"Sheji... Sheji... why do you all have to mention Sheji with the widow? Because the widow values ​​the sheji, do you all know how to use the sheji to prevaricate the widow?" Hearing that Lu Fufeng said about Sheji, Lu Fusang's face instantly turned Even if she knows that the country is the most important thing after she has dyed a little red, there is no need to remind her all the time.Dongzang is like this, Cui Lin is like this, and now even Fufeng is like this.

"Didn't the imperial sister forget that you, the imperial sister, threw the throne to the widow?" Lu Fusang suppressed the grief and indignation in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at Lu Fufeng.Although she is now the lord of the country, it is still unknown who will win the battle if Fufeng wins.

"Sister Huang, Fufeng has already said that, and he has no interest in this community. Fufeng just wants to find a quiet place to die with Lingyun." Lu Fufeng turned and walked towards the icehouse. She remembered Cui Jing Still waiting for her to bring the ice back in the courtyard, "Sister Huang, stand here and wait for Fufeng to go and fetch a piece of ice to go back together. This courtyard is huge."

forever?Get ice?Listening to Lu Fufeng's words, Lu Fusang suddenly discovered some clues.If Fufeng really wanted to die for love, how could he care about so many people's affairs?How could he be so interested in a woman whom he only met once?How could...

"Wait!" Thinking of the woman still on Lu Fufeng's couch, Lu Fusang said with a smile on his face, "Prince sister, since you want to grow old with that Yao family daughter, why do you treat that woman surnamed Cui so well?"

"Hmm..." How do you treat the woman surnamed Cui?Is it just to treat people with a basin of ice water?Lu Fufeng let the autumn wind blow her clothes on the spot.She didn't understand what Lu Fusang meant.

"It's easy to find a servant for those things." Lu Fusang continued.

"En." As soon as Lu Fusang said the words, Lu Fufeng also noticed something strange, she could ask Yueru to do it for such a trivial matter as Duan Shui, why did she insist on doing it herself?

Lu Fufeng recalled what Cui Jing said to her on the eaves for a moment, "lovesick for this illness", and then smiled slightly, "Maybe it's because she told Fufeng that she likes Fufeng..."

"Then if sister Huang also said she likes Fufeng, will sister Huang treat her differently?" Lu Fusang narrowed his eyes slightly, his thick eyelashes swaying gently with the wind.

"No." As soon as Lu Fufeng said that, only her and Lu Fusang's breathing was left in the surroundings.

Lu Fusang struggled for a moment, then asked Lu Fufeng in a low voice, "Why?"

She didn't believe that in Fufeng's heart, she was not as good as that young lady from Cui's mansion.

"Fufeng only admires Lingyun in this life." Lu Fufeng answered naturally.

"Really? That's the widow's Fufeng, who has never tasted the taste of a man—" Lu Fusang turned his back to Lu Fufeng as if venting his anger, "The Song family has already asked the widow for an order..."

"Does the Song family want to marry the son into the Sui Palace?" Lu Fufeng heard the sound and remembered the man who said in the mourning hall that day that he wanted to come to the Sui Palace to worship Lingyun.

It happens to be me too.

Lu Fufeng looked at the sunny sky with a smile on his lips.Welcome him into the mansion to be your companion, or you can listen to him tell the story of Lingyun.Such a man with deep affection must also be Ling Yun's confidant.

Unaware of Lu Fufeng's change, Lu Fusang tried to take advantage of Fufeng's weakness based on Fufeng's previous words, "But I know that the imperial sister has a deep love for Lingyun. If the imperial sister is not willing, I just need to be with the widow..."

"Just let him marry in. Sister Huang doesn't need to say much." Lu Fufeng responded casually to Lu Fusang, and continued to walk towards the icehouse.

"Lu Fufeng, how could you be like this?" Hearing Lu Fufeng's footsteps, Lu Fusang's face turned pale instantly.She didn't care about getting married so much.

"Sister Huang?" Lu Fusang's voice was a bit wrong?Lu Fufeng turned to look at Lu Fusang's back in confusion.

At this time, Lu Fusang just turned around.

Seeing that Fufeng was also looking at him, Lu Fusang held back the bitterness in his heart, and asked Lu Fufeng in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you say you want to stay with Yao Lingyun?"

"Yes." Lu Fufeng nodded.

"Then why did you think about getting married again?" Lu Fusang couldn't hide the injustice in his eyes.

"Women's colleges should be married, and male colleges should be married. Fufeng's marriage is also in accordance with heaven and virtue. The imperial sister doesn't have to worry." Seeing the injustice in Lu Fusang's eyes, Lu Fufeng did not slow down, but smiled, "The imperial sister met If you like it, you can also grow old with him forever."

Seeing that Lu Fufeng not only hoped to marry the son of the Song family, but also changed the topic to his own marriage, Lu Fusang's heart felt like a knife was twisted.After hearing Lu Fufeng call out 'Emperor Sister' a few times, Lu Fusang looked into Lu Fufeng's eyes in disbelief, "Fufeng, didn't you treat me like a ten-year-old child and tease me wantonly?"

"Sister Huang..." Lu Fufeng didn't expect her words from the heart to draw such a big reaction from Lu Fusang, so he had to say it again, "Fufeng has already said that Fufeng only admires Lingyun in this life... ..."

"If you only admire..."

"Sister Huang, you should let the son of the Song family enter the mansion as scheduled." Lu Fufeng interrupted what Lu Fusang was about to say, and turned to walk towards the ice storage.There is no need for anyone to intervene in the matter between her and Lingyun.

"Prince...Prince...don't go..."

Hearing the slight murmur behind her, Lu Fufeng resisted the urge to stop, but before she could take a few more steps, she heard the sound of 'plop' falling to the ground.

"Ah—— Your Majesty—"

The moment Lu Fufeng turned around, a woman's shrill voice echoed in his ears.

"Sister Huang?" After realizing that Lu Fusang had fallen to the ground, Lu Fufeng quickly bent down to check on the woman who was peeking at her.

The woman who saw Lu Fusang collapsed first ran around the Sui Palace and shouted, "Ah! Your Majesty has fainted! Come here! Come here!"

As soon as the news of the Holy Majesty's fainting came out, people frantically searched for the nurse.

Watching Lu Fusang lying on the ground alone, Lu Fufeng suddenly felt sorry for the woman in front of him—even though he became a king, he still had no caring people around him.

"Get out of the way... get out of the way... the doctor girl is here! Doctor Bai, this way please... this way please..."

The noisy noise in his ear caused Lu Fufeng to frown to welcome the elder who was surrounded by the crowd.

"Who are you?" Bai Lao, who approached Lu Fusang, saw that someone was watching over the king's side, and frowned. She had clearly told him that if the king fainted, no one would be allowed to come near him.

"Let's get the pulse first." Seeing Bai Mao frowned, Lu Fufeng immediately moved away from Lu Fusang with lowered eyebrows as prompted by the analyzer.

She couldn't see anything unexpected about Lu Fusang.

Although when she met Lu Fusang for the first time, she felt that she was short-lived, but just now she checked again with an analyzer, and Lu Fusang's physical characteristics were all normal.

It's just that the data in some places seems to be a bit wrong.But she couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

"Hmph—" Seeing the white-haired woman step aside from the king's side, Bai Mao let out a cold snort before slowly kneeling down beside Lu Fusang, holding Lu Fusang's hand to feel his pulse.

"Ms. Bai, what is this, Your Majesty?" In the blink of an eye, Dong Zang's figure appeared in Lu Fufeng's sight.

Seeing Dongzang appearing in the courtyard, Bai Lao's expression softened slightly, "Go back to Aunt Dongzang, the Holy Majesty's fainting this time was caused by extreme anger..."

"Extremely angry?" Dongzang glanced back at the people present, wondering who would dare to make the Holy One angry.It's impossible for the guards, and it's impossible for the servants... Then... Dongzang jumped up and down, and finally fixed his eyes on Lu Fufeng, "I wonder if this girl can be compared with the Holy One..."

"En." Before Lu Fufeng could answer, he heard a slightly familiar voice.

"Aunt Dongzang, that is His Royal Highness King Sui."

"Mr. Fang?" Dongzang raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Xian who Xiaobu moved to Lu Fufeng's side, "Why did you appear here?"

"Emperor Sister fainted because my palace was going to get married." Lu Fufeng avoided Fang Xian's hand pulling her sleeve, interrupted Dong's question, then walked a few steps towards Lu Fusang, leaned over and said to Bai Mao, "Ms. Bai, Miss Huang..."

"It's not in the way...it's not in the way..." Hearing that the white-haired woman is King Sui, Bai Yang's face changed, "It's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that His Highness needs to provide medicine." Bai Lao's eyes lingered on Lu Fufeng's wrist for a long time.

"Yaoyin? What kind of medicine?" Lu Fufeng calmly distanced her from Bai Lao.Bai Yang's longing gaze made her a little uncomfortable.

"Sisters are united, blood sickness needs to be treated with blood." Bai Mao glanced at Lu Fufeng, then at Dongzang, and said solemnly.

"Blood?" Lu Fufeng frowned.If blood is really used to cure diseases, it seems that the medical skills of this era are not as developed as she imagined.

"Blood can't cure sister Huang's disease." Lu Fufeng thought for a moment, but decided to tell the truth.

"Why, Your Highness doesn't trust the old man's medical skills?" Seeing Lu Fufeng's determination, Bai Yang's tone was a bit harsh, "Forgive the old man, the old man's medical skills are also among the best in Chendu."

As soon as Bai Mao's words came out of his mouth, everyone's eyes focused on Lu Fufeng again—how can there be people in the world who don't believe in the medical skills of a female doctor named Bai?Doctor Bai is the most famous female doctor in Chen Du.

Ignoring the astonishment of the people around him, Lu Fufeng looked seriously into Bai Lao's eyes and nodded, "Yes."

There is no necessary connection between medical skills and fame.

"Your Highness..." Hearing Lu Fufeng's disbelief, Dong Zang hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade King Sui to consider something for the lord, but he heard Lu Fufeng say, "But blood can be given to you."

King Sui agreed to give blood, and Dongzang immediately saluted Lu Fufeng, "Thank you King Sui for your righteousness."

"No problem." Lu Fufeng smiled lightly and waved his hands, looking down at Lu Fusang.

"Then please start now, Your Highness."

Seeing a bowl appear out of thin air in Bai Yang's hand, Lu Fufeng immediately rolled up a sleeve with a smile, "Yueru."

"Yes. Master."

With a flash of cold light, Lu Fufeng squinted to watch the blood flow into the bowl.

Although she knew that blood could not cure diseases, she wanted to see if a miracle would happen.

Maybe using blood to treat diseases is a lost medical technology?