The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

"No need," Feng Jialan said calmly, almost cruelly: "Since the flower is used or not, he only has five years left, so there is no need to waste it on him."

Elder Sang was stunned for a moment. Although he lamented the prince's ruthlessness in his heart, he knew that this was the best choice.

Divide the antidote into two, if a new method can be found within five years, it's fine, if not, both of them will die, the risk is too great.Give it to one person directly, at least one person can be saved...

Elder Sang looked at the person on the hospital bed who was ignorant of all this, and secretly sighed that it was fortunate that he could not hear anything at this time.Even if he is an outsider, he would feel heartbroken, but if he heard it, he would feel so heartbroken.

Feng Jialan was silent for a while, and then said: "There are only five years left...don't let him know."

Elder Sang said, "Yes... then Caomin will go to develop an antidote."

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Ke Yunchu was woken up by the noise outside, his thin and pale but still beautiful face wrinkled, and he opened his eyes.

He turned his head slightly, and met Feng Jialan's gaze.

He was a little puzzled, the doctor clearly told him that brother Jialan had gone to war, how could he appear beside his bed?

He just opened his mouth, but he remembered that he said that he didn't want to listen to himself, so he closed his mouth again.

"The battle was won, Cheng Yuan surrendered, and there was celebration outside, that's why it was so noisy."

Feng Jialan seemed to know what he was thinking and told him.

After hearing the good news, Ke Yunchu's eyes lit up, and he pursed his lips into a smile, which was very quiet.

"You can speak."

Although he said that, Ke Yunchu didn't think of what to say for a while.

Obviously, there were always countless things I wanted to say to him before.

After a long time, he managed to hold back a sentence: "Congratulations, brother Jialan..."

Feng Jialan asked: "How do you feel about your body?"

Ke Yunchu felt that he might be disgusted with him for asking this question because he had been lying down for too long and hadn't made the medicinal soup for several days, so he quickly said: "Okay, it's better... I should be able to make the medicinal soup tomorrow... ...."

Seeing Feng Jialan's face darkened, he added in a low voice: "If, if it takes too long, it will be bad, and it's okay to soak now..."

In fact, he was still very uncomfortable. Even when he woke up, he felt dizzy, had difficulty breathing, and was so weak that only his heart was beating.

Fortunately, the baby in the womb also seemed to know that he was uncomfortable, so he was less active, which made him feel a little more relaxed.

Feng Jialan told him: "I don't need to make medicinal soup anymore."

He originally thought that the little fool would be very pleasantly surprised, but he lowered his eyebrows in disappointment: "Ah..."

"Why? Are you not happy that you don't need to be a medicine man?"

Ke Yunchu stared blankly at Feng Jialan's boots stained with dark red blood spots, "I don't need to be a medicine man...is it because I'm about to die?"

Feng Jialan didn't expect the little fool to be so sensitive.

Ke Yunchu's lips moved slightly, and he said to himself: "It should be dying soon, so what about the baby..."

Seeing his discouraged appearance, Feng Jialan said mysteriously, "You won't die."

If it wasn't because he was going to die, why wouldn't he let himself be a medicine man?Ke Yunchu was puzzled, his eyes showed confusion.

Feng Jialan said slowly: "Chengyuan offered a wonderful flower, which can cure hundreds of poisons. If you live the dead, you can make two pills. Neither you nor Qi Rongxia will die."

Ke Yunchu was a little happy at first, and then he said with a little panic: "F-I'd better give it to Brother Rong Xia! Divide it into two in case the effect is not good... I don't need to, it should be nothing... ..”

If he could live to be 60 years old, even if it was shortened by 30 years, he could still live for another ten years.

He comforted himself.

Although Feng Jialan thought so, but when the little fool said it himself, he felt uncomfortable.

After a long silence, he said, "You don't have to worry about it."

After speaking, he tried his best to ignore the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, stood up and walked out.

Ke Yunchu looked at his back, still a little at a loss, but he couldn't restrain his random thoughts.

Brother Jialan is willing to share half of Qihua with him. Does that mean that he has a place in his heart...?

But he felt that this was wrong.

Brother Jialan's place in his heart should be reserved for Brother Rongxia. Doesn't he stand out from the crowd like this... No, what is that word that he learned in school?Seems to be......

Dove occupying magpie's nest?

Yes, the dove occupies the magpie's nest!

Ke Yunchu couldn't figure it out, but his head became more dizzy when he thought about it, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

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Ke Yunchu woke up the next day and saw the old man Sang, very happy.

"Grandpa Sang! Why are you here?"

Old Sang, who was making medicine, heard his question, put down the medicine cup in his hand, and asked with concern: "His Royal Highness asked the grass people to take care of the Crown Princess. How does the Crown Princess feel now?"

"A little dizzy and lack of energy... But it's better than the previous two days."

Old man Sang looked at Ke Yunchu's pale face, trying to comfort himself with a smile, and loved this kind child even more.

Ke Yunchu also liked the old man Sang very much, and talked to him in a long way.

In fact, he has a lot of things he wants to talk to others, but he doesn't know who to talk to.

In the end, I can only talk to the baby in my stomach, but he still won't respond to himself.

Tired of talking, old man Sang fed him a few sips of water, took a break, and continued talking.

He mostly talked about the child, about the little coat he knitted for the child, and about the caragana tree outside the camp where he used to live, but he didn't talk about the torture he had experienced in the past few months.

"The baby will be born in two months. I don't know if my hands and feet will get better after taking the medicine that brother Jialan said..." Ke Yunchu had a happy look on his face as he imagined the future. Look, "If it's okay, I can hug him... When he grows up, I can teach him to catch fish! If you want to write, let your husband teach you, my handwriting is too ugly It's..."

Elder Sang: "What medicine did His Royal Highness talk about?"

"Brother Jialan said that Cheng Yuanguo sent us a very powerful flower... He said that the flower can be divided into two pills, and brother Rong Xia and I will get better after taking it... ..”

The old man Sang was stunned: "This is... His Royal Highness told you?"

Ke Yunchu nodded, and then as if realizing something, his relaxed expression suddenly became tense: "Grandpa Sang...is that flower...can only save one person?"

The old man Sang was not sure about the prince's idea, but he thought that no matter what, he couldn't let him know that he only had five years to live, so he told him with a smile: "Don't worry, princess, it's a wonderful flower, from Chengyuan Kingdom. National treasure, it is more than enough to save the two of you!"

Ke Yunchu trusted him very much. Hearing what he said at this time, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with a row of thin and white teeth: "That's good..."

His heart relaxed a lot, as expected he was thinking too much, if he could only save one person, brother Jialan would not choose to save himself, right?

Besides, since elder brother Jialan can make himself into a medicine man in order to save elder brother Rongxia, he will never sacrifice elder brother Rongxia in order to save himself.

So that flower should really save two people, which is great!

The next day, old man Sang came to Ke Yunchu's tent with Feng Jialan, holding a pill.

Elder Sang said to him: "Crown Princess, this pill is made from that strange flower, and it will be of great benefit to your recovery."

Ke Yunchu looked at the small pill, and asked Feng Jialan uncertainly: "Brother Jialan...I, can I really take it? Has Brother Rongxia already taken it?"

Feng Jialan looked at his cautious appearance, her heart tightened, and she said lightly: "He has already taken it."

Hearing that Qi Rongxia had already taken the pill, Ke Yunchu was happier than taking it himself, "So brother Rongxia woke up?"

Feng Jialan didn't speak, Elder Sang explained: "He has been poisoned for too long, and the effect will not be effective so quickly. It will take time to dissolve the poison, so he hasn't woken up yet, but his life is not in danger."

"That's great!"

Ke Yunchu just swallowed the pill, and it was fragrant and sweet in the mouth, just like eating candy.

Seeing that he had taken it, Feng Jialan asked, "How do you feel now?"

Ke Yunchu felt his body carefully, and it seemed that there was not much change, but when he felt it again, it seemed... better?But it's not obvious, maybe like Grandpa Sang said, it will take some time to take effect.

He licked his lips, and there was still a sweet taste, and replied: "It seems to be better."

Hearing what Ke Yunchu said, the old man Sang secretly sighed that the prince was thoughtful.

Of course, this pill was not made from Yang Lingrui, it was just an ordinary tonic pill.

The real pill made from Yang Lingrui was indeed taken by General Qi Xiao.

When he left here yesterday, he went to see the crown prince, asked him if he had changed his mind, and planned to split the flower into two.

However, the answer was negative.

"I just want him to think that he has taken the real antidote." Feng Jialan said in a low voice.

When he said that, old man Sang understood.

Although he couldn't take the real medicine, but let him think that he took it, and he could get some psychological comfort to some extent.