Chapter 34 Critical Illness

Qin Chuchu served Feng Yi a big bowl of millet and lean meat porridge.

"Thank you, Princess!"

Feng Yi quickly took it and drank it in big gulps.

This porridge is really delicious. Not only is it tasty, but it also contains lean meat.

And the steamed buns are also delicious when baked. They are crispy on the outside and soft, fragrant and sweet on the inside.

Looking at this guy eating without even raising his head, it seems that he really likes the breakfast he made.

Qin Chuchu also thought it tasted good. She not only ate a steamed bun, but also drank a bowl of lean meat porridge.

However, she saved the two roasted goose eggs and planned to eat them at noon.

Feng Yi not only drank the whole bowl of lean meat porridge, but also ate three toasted steamed buns, and he was very satisfied.

The most important thing is that Feng Qi didn’t come to snatch it from him. It’s not that he didn’t come to snatch it, but he didn’t dare to come.

Every time he was eager to try, he was glared back by Qin Chuchu.

After breakfast, everyone prepared to set off.

"Feng Yi, you should drive the carriage today!"

Qin Chuchu pointed at the donkey cart. This guy had been through a lot yesterday and probably didn't have the strength to walk, so she thought of letting him sit in the cart.

"This..." Feng Yi hesitated.

Although I feel better now, my legs are still as soft as noodles. Looking at the donkey cart in front of me, I really want to sit on it.

But it is absolutely impossible to let him sit with the princess.

Seeing what this guy was thinking, it should be the same thing about the difference between men and women, Qin Chuchu climbed directly into the shed.

"I'll sit inside, you live outside!"

Seeing the princess getting into the car, Feng Yi didn't hesitate this time, "Thank you, Princess!"

After saying thank you and just about to sit down, Feng Qi screamed from the front.

"Your Majesty!"

“…………” Feng raised his head.

Han Muchen's face was full of pain and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Your Highness!" He walked over quickly.

"It's okay!" Han Muchen waved his hand.

He tried his best to suppress the discomfort in his body, and Feng Qi, who was standing beside him, frowned.

"Why don't you eat some?"

He handed over the porridge in the bowl. If the master didn't eat any of it, how could his body bear it?

Qin Chuchu also poked her head out and frowned when she saw the ugly face of the Living King of Hell.

Is that guy going to die?

In the distance, Liu Zhi and Zhang Yatou looked at each other and smiled, and they both saw joy in each other's eyes.

Han Muchen can't take it anymore!

Han Muchen looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him and shook his head. He couldn't even suppress the poison in his body now, so how could he eat anything?

Zhao Yatou clenched his fists tightly, fearing that the prince really couldn't survive this time.

The team began to march, and the atmosphere seemed extremely depressing. Everyone's eyes were focused on Han Muchen who was walking in front, and they all had different thoughts.

Only Qin Chuchu was an exception. She sat in the car, playing War God and Little Steel Cannon, eating melon seeds leisurely, and occasionally glancing at Feng Yi who was driving the car.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but I always feel that he looks better than before.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the water bag beside him. After a brief hesitation, he quietly reached out to it.

He took out the donkey-hide gelatin water from the space, poured it in secretly, and then put it back again.

This thing is nutritious and I think it will be good for his health.

Feng Yi was completely unaware, all his attention was focused on the master in front of him.

Based on his experience, he was afraid that his master would not be able to hold on for much longer. As he was thinking about this, he reached out and touched the water bag beside him.

As soon as he took a sip, he was stunned. He looked at his water bag and smelled it.

It smells like Chinese medicine and is sweet. You don't have to think about who did it.

He turned around and looked at Qin Chuchu, who was saying, "Just drink and don't talk nonsense," and sat up straight again.

He tilted his head back and drank it in big gulps, wondering in his mind if it was just a psychological effect.

Ever since I took the medicine given by the princess this morning, I feel less uncomfortable and my cough is not as severe.

Could it be that the real princess’ medicine really worked?

That would be great if that were the case.

Liu Qing stared straight at Han Muchen who was walking with difficulty.

What a mistake! If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have come!

I thought that with his abilities, even though he was exiled, he would surely make a comeback one day.

Only then did he follow him willingly, but now seeing that he looked exhausted, he was afraid that he would not live for many days, so there was no need to go forward.

Zhang Yatou kept looking at Qin Chuchu in the donkey cart.

There was uncontrollable joy in his eyes. Once Han Muchen died, this woman would be his.

At this moment, Qin Chuchu was unaware of anything and was sitting on the donkey cart, swaying with her eyes closed.

I don’t know if it’s because I didn’t get enough rest last night or because the donkey cart is too comfortable to sit in, but I really can’t open my eyelids right now.

She looked at Feng Yi in front of her and saw that he was in good condition, so she simply reached for the pillow and lay down.

She soon fell into a deep sleep, and when she was half asleep, she vaguely heard someone calling her.

"princess!"

"Hmm?" She frowned.

I seemed to hear Feng Qi's voice, still with a tearful tone.

"Princess!" she called again.

“………” Qin Chuchu opened her eyes this time and looked outside lazily with her head tilted up.

When she noticed that everyone's eyes were staring at her, she sat up suddenly.

What's going on? Did something big happen?

Why are these people staring at me?

While I was thinking about it, Feng Qi's voice came from outside again.

"princess!"

Qin Chuchu crawled forward and stretched her neck to look outside. When she saw Feng Qi and the others kneeling on the ground, she was shocked again.

"What are you doing..." She looked at the people in front of her.

Looking at their tearful faces, could it be that the living devil has died?

He quickly looked up and was shocked when he saw Han Muchen lying on the ground.

Oh no! That living devil is really dead!

While she was thinking about it, Feng Yi started to kowtow to her again.

"Princess, I'm afraid the prince can't hold on any longer. Please help him!"

As he finished speaking, his body began to tremble.

Growing up with the prince, although they have a master-servant relationship, the prince is their relative and their heaven.

If the prince is gone, there is no point in their lives.

Ever since he took the medicine given by the princess this morning, he has obviously felt much better, which shows that the medicine given by the princess is effective.

If I give it to my master, I think he will get better like me.

"Princess, please help my prince!"

Feng Liu and Feng Qi also kowtowed. They didn't believe that Qin Chuchu had this ability before.

But looking at Feng Yi's current condition, it is obviously better than yesterday, and now I really believe it.

Qin Chuchu glanced at Han Muchen who was standing straight in front of her and breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought he was dead!

"Okay! I'll get the medicine right away!"

Although I don't like that guy, I don't want him to die. Besides, my safety depends on him.

She quickly climbed into the car and took out the medicines she had given Feng Yi from the box.

Just as he was about to turn around and crawl out, a huge monster was stuffed in.

"This..." Qin Chuchu frowned.

Why did you let this guy in?