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

Chapter 45 The Night of the Full Moon
She still gave Feng Wuming acupuncture as usual.

But Feng Wuming was unusual.

He first felt his body burning hot, and suddenly he felt like he was possessed. His breath was weak, and he gasped for air again.

"Is tonight the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?"

Feng Wuming's face was blue and purple, and he was holding his chest in a low and depressed manner, feeling pain that was difficult to detect.

"Yes what's the matter?"

"..."

After asking, he fell silent, breathed quickly, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong with you? Are you okay? Or does it still hurt somewhere?"

Ye Zhiyu thought he had given the wrong injection and asked hurriedly.

Feng Wuming hesitated to speak, his face was pale and weak, his hair fell covering his chiseled face, and the air seemed to be trembling.

Seeing this, Ye Zhiyu forced himself to calm down.

"How could this happen? There is nothing wrong with the way of inserting acupuncture..."

Seeing that he was silent, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he had a look of pain on his face.

Ye Zhiyu bit his lip and made up his mind. The next second, he tore off Feng Wuming's clothes without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, please obey the authority when the matter is urgent. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Feng Wuming suddenly opened his eyes, he couldn't believe it.

This woman is looking for death.

"Get out!" Feng Wuming spat out a few words through his teeth, which was his limit.

But Ye Zhiyu turned a deaf ear.

She burned the silver needle patiently, and her moves were quick and accurate.

Several injections went in, but he showed no signs of slowing down.

Feng Wuming closed his eyes tightly and looked gloomy.

Ye Zhiyu breathed heavily and couldn't believe it in his heart. Feng Wuming's condition was deteriorating more and more seriously. He originally thought that acupuncture could alleviate it, but now it seems... not optimistic.

Is it a problem with my own medical skills?
"go out!"

Feng Wuming struggled to spit out two words.

At this time, his body was in pain like ants biting him, and his mind was in confusion.

He was the regent, how could he be seen in such a miserable state?

The restless patient Ye Zhiyu had seen too much and didn't take this weak threat seriously.

So regardless of his murderous gaze, she held his pulse tightly and felt a strong force beating in his pulse.

This breath must be stopped immediately.

Ye Zhiyu started very neatly, tearing off his clothes in three strokes.

Soon, waves of numbness spread into Feng Wuming's body.

Feng Wuming's back, thighs, arms, neck, and all over her body except her face were all marked by her acupuncture.

It was sharp and stinging, like thin threads wrapping around his whole body.

Feng Wuming closed his eyes tightly. He could feel the pain in his bones slowly disappearing.

Similarly, Ye Zhiyu was not relaxed either.She had to stay awake and try any possible cure.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Wuming's vision gradually returned to clarity, the sharp whistling wind sound in his ears disappeared, and his body temperature gradually returned to normal.

He opened his eyes slowly.

Ye Zhiyu breathed a long sigh of relief, "It's okay!"

Although this power has been controlled for the time being, it may happen again at some point.

Feng Wuming slowly stood up.

He lowered his head and saw that he was naked, his ears flushed, as if he was angry with embarrassment.

"Wang Xiao'e!"

Ye Zhiyu's eyes evaded.

"People's daughters are here to treat the prince!" How can there be any gender distinction in the eyes of doctors?Ye Zhiyu took another furtive look.

The man in front of him has wheat-colored skin and tight and powerful muscles. He is a rare and top quality man.

I was just focusing on treating the disease, but I forgot to take a look.

A bolt of lightning happened to strike outside the house, illuminating the room like daylight.

Seeing Feng Wuming's expressionless face, Ye Zhiyu put some clothes on his body and secretly pouted, poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "How much does the prince plan to hide it?"

Feng Wuming drank the tea and said, "I don't quite understand."

"Your Majesty, don't be too afraid of illness and avoid medical treatment. This is not what a patient should do." Ye Zhiyu sat on the chair, his eyes as bright as stars seeing through everything.

The strange poison in Feng Wuming's body was not difficult to deal with. Ye Zhiyu had already dealt with it in every possible way.

Today's incident allowed Ye Zhiyu to catch a glimpse of Feng Wuming's deliberate concealment.

If she hadn't been targeted by the people above and forced to board Feng Wuming's pirate ship, she wouldn't have cared so much.

Feng Wuming looked serious: "Did you know that you would die?"

Ye Zhiyu sighed helplessly: "The capital has long known that civilian women are the chief doctors of the prince. If you have three advantages and two disadvantages, civilian women will not be able to fly."

Judging from the current situation, does she have any choice?
However, she was also very able to understand Feng Wuming's concealment.

A person in a high position must never expose his or her weaknesses to others. This is fatal.

Feng Wuming was speechless.

A strong wind blew outside the house.

Then raindrops as big as beans fell down one after another, hitting the windows viciously, as if they wanted to wash away all the filth in the world.

Ye Zhiyu suddenly felt cold and stood up to close the window.

"Fire poison."

Feng Wuming's toneless voice came from behind.

Ye Zhiyu, who had closed the window, sat back down again, rested his jaw with one hand, and looked over carefully.

Feng Wuming was stared at by these bright eyes, and a strange feeling filled his heart.

"My king is poisoned by fire. There is almost no cure for this poison, and the poisoned person will feel as if he has fallen into an ice cellar on a full moon night."

"That's how my king's leg disease comes from."

Ye Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and suddenly took off Feng Wuming's clothes.

"Wang Xiao'e!"

Feng Wuming became angry and planned to stop Ye Zhiyu's actions.

The weak and boneless little hand moved across Feng Wuming's body, and finally landed on the Dantian.

His spiritual power was constantly improving, but he was still helpless against the toxins in Feng Wuming's body.

Ye Zhiyu took the time to look at Feng Wuming's face, clapped his hands and took a few steps back. His face was filled with the benevolence of a doctor who has no defense against men and women: "The civilian woman heard the Hua Niang from the Divine Doctor Valley mention it before. If you want to detoxify, you must There is Tianshan Snow Lotus as a medicine. It seems that there should be no such rare medicinal materials in the mansion."

The buds of Tianshan Snow Lotus need 60 years to gestate, but they only bloom before dawn.

If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait another 60 years.

Therefore, Tianshan Snow Lotus has always been a very rare medicinal material. It is so rare that no one is willing to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to find this medicinal material that blooms for two hours.

Feng Wuming put on his clothes again: "It doesn't matter."

Ye Zhiyu nodded: "Although there is no way to completely cure it, I will definitely try my best to save the prince's life."

Feng Wuming couldn't help but sneered: "If it is really impossible to save him, you must inform me in advance of the period of his departure."

Ye Zhiyu heard that Feng Wuming was mocking him for his previous plan to abandon the ship and escape, so he accepted all the ridicule generously, told a few things to pay attention to, and turned around to leave.

Go back to the room.

Ye Zhiyu saw two little dumplings sleeping on the bed with red cheeks and covering half of the window.

Xiaofengtuan and Xiaojiu noticed Ye Zhiyu's return, twisted their bodies and fell asleep in Ye Zhiyu's arms.

In the next few days, Ye Zhiyu went to give Feng Wuming acupuncture to stabilize the toxin every day, and also took the opportunity to absorb spiritual power from Feng Wuming.

And some of Feng Wuming's defenses are getting heavier and heavier.

(End of this chapter)