The killer concubine of the sick prince

Feng Zhiyan naturally knew about the medicine man, and the blood of the medicine man had great supernatural powers. Although he dare not say that all the poisons in the world can be cured, it is indeed a rare and excellent tonic.

Even some gentry will find some crooked ways to raise medicine men just to prolong their life.

Jiang Jiuyi is obviously an incredible medicine man.

Medicine people are usually weak and even insane, but Jiang Jiuyi is not only healthy but also intelligent and alert. Now not only healed his own wounds quickly, but also made Zhao Ruixi's wounds heal quickly.

Zhao Ruixi obviously understood what Feng Zhiyan was talking about.

"You mean—"

Feng Zhiyan nodded in Zhao Ruixi's deep and complicated eyes, "This matter must never be told to others."

"This king naturally knows." Zhao Ruixi snorted coldly, and put his hand on Jiang Jiuyi's, like a layer of protection.

Feng Zhiyan was obviously digesting the news, Zhao Ruixi said coldly: "This king will not use his blood to cure Gu."

Feng Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, not to mention Zhao Ruixi, Feng Zhiyan didn't think of this level, he explained: "Although the medicine man's blood is very nourishing, it is not omnipotent. Your Gu poison comes from Miaojiang, and it is normal Medicine man doesn't work at all."

Zhao Ruixi seemed relieved to hear that.

Jiang Jiuyi didn't look like she was lying here all this time, Feng Zhiyan thought about it for a while and was about to bend down to hug him to the bed, when Zhao Ruixi bent over and slapped his outstretched hand away.

"what are you doing?"

The way Zhao Ruixi frowned obviously had a temper, Feng Zhiyan thought for a while and asked, "Are you going to sleep on the bed?"

"What are you going to do to him?" Zhao Ruixi rolled his eyes and said angrily.

Feng Zhiyan replied straightforwardly: "Take him to the bed, is it possible that you want to let him sleep here all the time?"

"You big man, don't always touch him."

Feng Zhiyan crossed his arms, and his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling fell on Zhao Ruixi's paws that were covering Jiang Jiuyi, "Oh, so the lord can do things with others?"

Zhao Ruixi was choked by Feng Zhiyan, "Shut, what's none of your business!"

Feng Zhiyan didn't want to argue with this annoying person who didn't mean what he said, so he took half a step back and said, "Then please ask the prince to send him to the bed."

But how could Zhao Ruixi get up?

Even if he could get up, with his current appearance, he couldn't even be hugged, let alone Feng Zhiyan tapped his acupoints in fear of him moving around, so he wouldn't be able to get up at all.

So angry!

So he had no choice but to stick his neck and said, "You should take it easy."

Feng Zhiyan didn't care about childish ghosts, bent over and was about to pick up Jiang Jiuyi and send him back to the bed, he leaned over slowly, the clear and clean breath of the young man became stronger and stronger, and there was a faint aroma of ripe fruit.

The blood on the young man's body has been wiped clean, and his fair skin is a healthy pink, which is as attractive as a ripe peach.

Feng Zhiyan felt that he was being seduced, and even bent over gently, for fear of waking up the sleeping person.

Just when he stretched out his hands to hug Jiang Jiuyi——

The boy suddenly opened his eyes.

When Jiang Jiuyi looked at you with his bright black eyes, you couldn't bear to think about anything, as if any charming thoughts were blasphemy to the young man.

"Mr. Feng?" The boy's voice was still a little hoarse, obviously the situation in front of him confused him.

"woke up?"

It was Zhao Ruixi who was lying on the couch who spoke, "Go back to bed and lie down on your own if you can move."

Jiang Jiuyi looked down at herself, and found that he was actually sitting on the footstool, lying beside Zhao Ruixi's couch.

Feng Zhiyan stood up straight the moment Jiang Jiuyi opened his eyes, "You are sleepwalking."

The two of them tacitly didn't mention anything about Yaoren. Jiang Jiuyi was just a child, and he shouldn't know and bear these things.

Jiang Jiuyi responded, wondering why he came here suddenly.

He got up immediately, it didn't matter if he got up this time, he found that his injuries seemed to have healed a lot, and he still felt a little pain, which didn't even affect his actions.

He thought of the medicine man that Fang Wensheng said when he was in the Valley of the Medicine King, and also remembered that Fang Wensheng said that he was not an ordinary medicine man. He thought it would be better to pretend to be stupid about this matter.

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When the winter's severe cold gradually subsided, Jiang Jiuyi had resumed her daily routine of jumping up and down in the palace.

He never asked Zhao Ruixi about the night attack on the black shadow, nor did he ask Feng Zhiyan about the quick healing of the wound on his body, as if he was a silly child who practiced kung fu all day except eating and sleeping.

He is no longer always arguing to go shopping in the street as in the past, watching Zhao Ruixi drink medicine more diligently than anyone else every day, and sneaking into the pharmacy to fetch the medicine as soon as the o'clock arrives.

Jiang Jiuyi wasn't just serving medicine, he was even quietly bleeding Zhao Ruixi, relying on his wounds to heal quickly.

His blood is not as strong as the blood of ordinary people, but like sour herbal juice - he has tasted it himself.

After his body recovered to the point where he could walk normally, he saw Zhao Ruixi's painful appearance while he was detoxifying. He looked like a raging beast, with bloodstains all over his body due to restraint, looking hideous and miserable.

But Zhao Ruixi, who regained consciousness, would always pretend that nothing happened.

Not only that, during this period of time, there were constant assassins in the palace, and Jiang Jiuyi's injuries always healed wave after wave.

Zhao Ruixi no longer avoided talking about detoxification as she did at the beginning, and occasionally sold herself miserably on the basis of being a sick person, which made Jiang Jiuyi so annoyed that he naturally said what he did.

Just like now, Jiang Jiuyi just went to the front hall to meet Jiang Chonglin who was visiting from Jiang's family, and Zhao Ruixi was already humming by himself in the bedroom.

Now is the time for Zhao Ruixi to take medicine, Chuntao went to deliver the medicine, but Zhao Ruixi didn't take the medicine and even threw Chuntao out.

When Changsheng came to report the situation to him, the veins on Jiang Jiuyi's forehead were twitching.

"Brother, excuse me."

After speaking, he lifted the corner of his skirt to see what Zhao Ruixi was doing. Jiang Chonglin stared dumbfounded at his little sister's murderous back. For a moment, he actually felt that this back was a bit majestic?

He shook his head quickly, shaking that illusion out of his mind.

But——maybe his little sister really married the right one. Although Prince Xi is not in good health, at least he raised their Jiang family's daughter happily.

How can the daughter of the ordinary family have such a relaxed and casual appearance like Jiang Jiuyi?

Jiang Chonglin, who was already in his twenties, once again began to imagine what kind of wife he would marry in the future. It would be great if he could be as alive as his little sister.

On the other side, Jiang Jiuyi kicked open the door of the bedroom with a murderous aura.

"Zhao Ruixi, what are you doing!"