The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Ke Yunchu's dull mind was in a mess, and he had only one thought: he wanted to protect the baby.

He looked at the tent door not far away, and a voice in his heart kept urging him:

run away!run away!

He didn't know where a burst of strength erupted, and he got up suddenly and ran towards the tent door.

However, he had only run two steps when Feng Jialan grabbed the back of his collar and threw him on the ground, hitting the back of his head heavily on the table leg.

It was suddenly dark in front of my eyes, and I couldn't hear any sound.

He sat on the ground blankly, and it took a while to recover his vision and hearing.

"You still want to run away? He should really open his eyes and have a look. This is the fool he trusts with all his heart!"

Feng Jialan pulled Ke Yunchu by the front and pushed him to Qi Rongxia's bed: "Take a good look! Who caused him to become like this?! What face do you have to run away?"

Ke Yunchu stared blankly at Qi Rongxia who was on the bed.

He likes to touch his head, speaks very softly, and always has a refreshing smile on his face.

But now his eyes are closed tightly, his eyes and lips are dark purple, and he will no longer gently touch his head, nor will he gently call him Chuchu.

He will become like this, and it is all because of himself who is harmful to others...

"See clearly? If it wasn't for you, he is still studying the military situation, instead of lying here like this, life and death are uncertain!"

Ke Yunchu listened silently, tears running down his face.

He knew he should take responsibility, but the baby in his stomach was innocent...

If it was only him, he would use his own life in exchange for his life, but there is still a child in his belly...

He knelt by the bed, tears kept rolling down, he raised his hand trying to pull Feng Jialan's hand, "Can... can you think of another way, brother Jialan, I beg you. .....He is your child too..."

"So what? Do you know how important Qi Rongxia's life is? Without him, how much damage the army will bring, even if you die ten thousand times, you can't make up for it!"

Ke Yunchu was taken aback.

Yes.

Brother Rong Xia is not only his kind elder brother, but also a general.

He has heard what others say about him.

"Feng Sui's youngest general."

"The tiger father has no dogs and sons, and he will definitely be another generation of war gods in the future!"

The loss of such an outstanding general is a fatal injury to the army, and many people will feel sorry for him.

And without myself, without this child in my stomach that no one expects except myself, not many people would feel sorry for themselves...

So, even if you are made into a medicine man, even if you die...it doesn't matter...

Si Muhe stood aside, although he knew that Ke Yunchu was indeed at fault, but after all, he couldn't bear to see such a simple child suffer such pain.

He couldn't help but stepped forward and pleaded, "Picking off the tendons... even a man of iron and blood can't stand it, let alone the princess who has never suffered since childhood...Doctor, really Is there no other way?"

The military doctor sighed helplessly and shook his head.

Feng Jialan's expression didn't loosen at all, and he said to the military doctor: "Whatever you need, go down and prepare now, I have to look at it myself."

The military doctor said: "Report to His Royal Highness, some medicinal materials are still missing..."

"Let people buy everything you need, and send people to find if you can't buy it!"

"Yes!"

Feng Jialan turned his back to Ke Yunchu, and ordered: "Lock him up and watch him well. No one can go in to see him without my palace's order!"

"you......"

Si Muhe wanted to say something, but Ke Yunchu said:

"Brother Mu and brother, thank you...don't plead for me, I made a mistake...Mr. said that you can correct your mistakes, and there is nothing better...I will try my best to make up for it My fault."

He raised his face, the tears on his face were still wet, but his eyes became firm. In a short period of time, he seemed to have grown a lot suddenly.

After speaking to Si Muhe, he turned his head to look at Feng Jialan again: "Brother Jialan... don't worry, I won't run away again, I will definitely try my best to become a medicine man and save Brother Rongxia of!"

Feng Jialan said coldly: "It's best like this."

Si Muhe was so depressed and panicked, he was scratching his lungs at what the little fool said, but Feng Jialan still remained unmoved.

He couldn't help sighing in his heart, how ruthless the emperors have been since ancient times, it really is so.

After all, this little fool paid the wrong price for his true feelings.

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Ke Yunchu was imprisoned in the dungeon where the enemy country committed serious criminals.

He was alone in the cell where he lived, and the environment was better than other cells.

It's just that the straw is a bit hard to sleep on, not warm enough, and the sound insulation effect is not good. He can always hear the two people in the next cell arguing about who is the boss.

There will be mice crawling around him in the middle of the night, but he is not afraid of mice.

When he woke up, he grabbed the big fat rat, held it by the tail, hung it upside down, looked into its small eyes, and asked, "Big fat rat, where did you steal it? How did you get so fat?"

The big fat rat kept struggling with its limbs stretched out, and screamed "squeaky" in its mouth.

Ke Yunchu felt that it seemed to be begging Jialan brother to let him go, so he let go of his hand holding its tail.

The big fat rat jumped into the hole in the corner and went to nowhere, and never appeared again.

Ke Yunchu felt very lonely, but no one came to see him.

Finally, I caught a patrolling guard and begged him to help him get the needle and thread of the fabric he hadn't finished sewing.

The guard hesitated again and again, Ke Yunchu said: "In a few days my hands will be useless, and I won't be able to knit anymore, please help me..."

The guard had no choice but to ask Feng Jialan for instructions, Feng Jialan paused, and waved his hand to indicate that he was ready.

When he got the fabric, needlework, and the semi-finished outer robe, Ke Yunchu didn't remember to finish the semi-finished product, but started to sew the kit.

This is what he promised the Fourth Prince to do for him.

He originally thought that it would not be too late to finish the baby's coat before embroidering the brocade bag, but he didn't expect that he would soon run out of time.

He couldn't keep his word, so he didn't close his eyes for two nights before he finished the kit and handed it to the guard: "Can you give it to the fourth prince for me?"

"What do you want to give Your Highness?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the protagonist in his words, the Fourth Prince, walking in.

Ke Yunchu was a little surprised, then gave him the newly embroidered brocade bag, and said with a smile: "Fourth Prince, the brocade bag I gave you has been repaired! I was worried that I would not be able to finish the embroidery, but I didn't expect that I am too good! I have some time to embroider the little robe..."

Feng Jiaqi stood outside the cell and listened to his ramblings, instead of reaching out to take it, he stared at the smile on his face.

Does he know what he is about to face?

Why can you still laugh so innocently after being hurt like that?

Why was he able to embroider himself a brocade bag without any hesitation in the face of himself who didn't say a word to help him?

"Fourth prince...?" Seeing that Feng Jiaqi didn't answer, Ke Yunchu felt a little embarrassed and wanted to withdraw his hand: "Is it because I did it too ugly? I also think it's not good enough..... .”

Feng Jiaqi snatched the kit, "His Highness didn't say no..."

He looked down, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "You idiot, who told you that His Highness is this 'odd'? You are very good at cutting corners."

"Ah...was the embroidery wrong?" Ke Yunchu grinned sheepishly, "but I can only do this one, there is not enough time to redo it...the fourth prince will just let it go. ...Forget it, you should give it to me, I will take off the thread and embroider it again, there should be enough time for a single word!"

His unintentional words made Feng Jiaqi's throat choke, and he said after a while: "Did I ask you to do it again? My Highness just likes this strange thing?"

Ke Yunchu breathed a sigh of relief: "So you like it, that's great!"

Feng Jiaqi took out the enamel doll he bought that day from his cuff. The one holding the carp had been crushed by him, but the one with the ball head was still intact.

Ke Yunchu's eyes lit up: "It's so beautiful!"

Feng Jiaqi curled his lips slightly: "Don't you think it looks familiar?"

Seeing Ke Yunchu's confused expression, the smile on his lips faded again, and he said in a vicious voice, "Give it to you."

Unexpectedly, Ke Yunchu shook his head: "The cell is dirty, I can't keep it well... Fourth prince, you can keep it for me!"

Feng Jiaqi looked at the ball-headed doll, and silently put it back into his sleeve.

"If only I could take you..."

Just as Feng Jiaqi opened his mouth, he remembered the tragic death of his mother and concubine again.

"Ok?"

"It's nothing, you... just do it yourself."

Ke Yunchu looked suspiciously at him suddenly turning around and leaving in a hurry, feeling a little lonely in his heart.

There was no one to talk to him again.

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On the other side, Feng Jialan asked the guard: "Is there any movement in Ke Yunchu's cell?"

"The crown princess didn't cry, and spent two days and two nights embroidering a kit."

Feng Jialan stretched out her hand: "Where is the kit?"

The guard looked at the prince's slender and white hands and was at a loss: "...Huh?"

Feng Jialan said impatiently: "Tsk, where is the brocade bag he embroidered? Didn't you ask me to bring it to me?"

The guard was a little dumbfounded: "His Royal Highness, the Crown Princess sent the kit to His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince..."

Feng Jialan's eyebrows twitched slightly: "What did you say?"