On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Chapter 328
No matter how much effort it took, the matter was finally resolved, and Wen Yufu raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction.

Then, she glanced at the woman in red again and frowned impatiently, "Okay, next time you do things as smoothly as this time, don't cause me any more trouble."

The woman in red was calm and left quickly with her head lowered, for fear that she might accidentally make Wen Yufu angry again.

……

On the way back to the palace, a boy from the family stopped him halfway to report.

"Your Majesty! The daughter of the miracle doctor has a high fever again!"

Ye Zhiyu and Feng Wuming were stunned for a moment and hurried to the palace.

Xiaofeng Tuan's high fever this time came fiercely and urgently, and the time since the last high fever was shorter.

The childish body lay in Ye Zhiyu's arms, her whole body was hot, and her red face looked like a soldering iron.

Ye Zhiyu was sweating profusely, his eyes were slightly red, and he touched Xiaofeng Tuan's hot forehead with his fingers.

Now Xiaofeng Tuan's body temperature is getting higher every time, and her condition is getting more serious every time.It seemed that she had to find a way to cure it quickly, otherwise the high fever might kill her at any time.

Ye Zhiyu thought so in his heart.

Looking up, Feng Wuming looked at Xiao Fengtuan with some worry. From time to time, he would reach out to touch her forehead. The warmth spread like his fingers, and his heart lifted.

Opening the medicine box, Ye Zhiyu took out a bezoar pill, pried open Xiao Feng Tuan's closed teeth, and gave it to him with a sip of yellow soup.

Then he took out a row of silver needles and pricked the Shixuan points on her ten fingers. After a while, Xiao Fengtuan's body temperature dropped.

Ye Zhiyu guarded her until midnight and breathed a sigh of relief after passing the dangerous period.

When she was giving first aid to Xiao Fengtuan just now, she accidentally discovered that the previous medicine was somewhat resistant.

It is difficult to add even half of the previous amount now.It seems that the dosage will have to be increased in the future.

In the dead of night, Ye Zhiyu thought about it, took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone and spread them out.

I have to find the flower girl to find some more medicinal materials.

If Xiaofeng Tuan wanted to alleviate his illness, he had to fight poison with poison. What he needed was something highly poisonous. The centipedes and scorpions on the market were no longer useful.

Ye Zhiyu felt that Hua Niang should have something to do.

Early the next morning, Ye Zhiyu asked someone to send the letter away.

Thinking that the potion made with Feng Wuming's blood was no longer enough, Ye Zhiyu finally found his house again after many calculations.

Seeing her ugly and exhausted look, Feng Wuming felt a little worried: "Does Xiao Fengtuan still have a fever? Why are you looking so pale?"

Ye Zhiyu forced a smile: "The fever is gone, but I still need to rest. How is the prince feeling recently? Has the dizziness been relieved?"

Feng Wuming recalled his own feelings during this period, and then nodded: "It is indeed much better. I won't be dizzy anymore, but it still hurts occasionally. But this pain is nothing to me. "

"That's good. It's just a short-term acupuncture. It only treats the symptoms but not the root cause. It temporarily suppresses your pain, but it is not safe in the long run." Ye Zhiyu explained, "You still have to cooperate with taking medicine every day, so please give me the Take off your shirt."

As soon as he heard that he had to take off his clothes, a hint of astonishment flashed across the man's otherwise expressionless handsome face, and the tips of his ears turned a little red at some point.

He took off his outer robe and undress slightly unnaturally, revealing his upper body with clear muscles, well-developed chest muscles, and lean waist, like a beautifully carved sculpture.

Suddenly seeing the man's naked upper body, Ye Zhiyu's face turned red, completely out of her control.She didn't feel this way about Feng Wuming in the past. These days, uncharacteristically, she always felt her heart beat too fast for no reason, as if she had been swept by a cat's tail, and there was a slight itch in her heart.

However, considering Xiao Fengtuan's condition, Ye Zhiyu endured it.

"Your Majesty, please extend your left hand." Ye Zhiyu said.

Feng Wuming did as he was told and handed her his left hand.

Ye Zhiyu took out the silver needle from his arms, pricked Feng Wuming's fingertips a few times, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few large drops of blood, and then used a small bottle to collect the blood.

The man remained silent, his dark eyes fixed on the woman's white fingers pinching his hand and struggling to draw blood.

"Can't you take more each time?" The man's voice was a little muffled, "If you can take out a course of treatment at a time, you don't have to work so hard."

Ye Zhiyu was worried that Feng Wuming would be in pain, so he only made a small wound each time and let the blood slowly drip into the bottle. His movements were smooth and neat.

"No." Ye Zhiyu stared at the small porcelain bottle patiently, "Taking too much blood is not good for your body, Your Majesty, not to mention that blood is difficult to store. Fresh human blood must be used as medicine for the best medicinal properties."

"I see." Feng Wuming pursed his lips, but did not ask any more questions. He just looked at the blood dripping into the porcelain bottle in a deep voice, one drop after another.

There was silence all around, except for the sound of blood dripping into the porcelain vase.

The woman's profile was calm and peaceful. After filling a small porcelain bottle with blood, she applied some herbal medicine to stop the bleeding on Feng Wuming's wound and then wrapped it with gauze.

"This is as pretentious as a daughter's house. There is no need to bandage it next time."

The man looked at the finger that Ye Zhiyu had bandaged for him, and smiled helplessly, "If someone sees me when I go out, I'm afraid they will laugh at me for being timid and afraid of pain."

Ye Zhiyu was not annoyed, "You can just take it off when the prince goes out, and you won't waste anything."

In fact, she was just taking this opportunity to get in touch with Feng Wuming for a while. After all, the spiritual power in him was so alluring, and some of it could be transferred to her during the contact between the two.

"Okay, my lord, you can put on your clothes."

Feng Wuming nodded. Just as Ye Zhiyu was about to leave, he suddenly stopped her.

Ye Zhiyu's footsteps stopped following his words, and alarm bells immediately rang in his heart. He turned to look at him: "Is there anything else, Your Majesty?"

Feng Wuming was silent for a long time and said slowly: "I heard that another doctor came to the palace two days ago. It is said that he has excellent medical skills. The concubine who was infertile after taking red musk powder has been completely cured by him. .”

"Is he really that amazing?" Ye Zhiyu's eyes lit up.

It is difficult for a woman who has taken red musk powder to be cured. Even she cannot say that she will be cured.

How can this doctor be so powerful?

"You can't be a liar, right?" Ye Zhiyu didn't believe it.

"Let's wait and see first."

Hearing is false and seeing is believing. He also heard what others said.

It turned out that the imperial doctor did not want to stay in the palace, and the queen mother held a knife to his neck, but he refused to enter the palace.

Later, after meeting with the Imperial Master, for some reason, he was willing to stay in the palace again.It's just that he has a weird temper and doesn't easily meet people.

(End of this chapter)