Qin Ningyue almost thought she heard a joke.

Qin Wan knows medical skills? Is he the disciple of Elder Wushuang? How is this possible?

But whether this is true or not is another matter, but my father said that Qin Wan and Prince Yu have a close relationship.

This made her particularly concerned.

"What did she do?"

Qin Ningyue suppressed her inner surprise and doubt.

Qin Hongzhang didn't want to hide it from his eldest daughter, so he recounted everything that happened in the palace today. Qin Ningyue clenched her fingers and her breathing became much heavier.

She never expected Qin Wan to be so powerful.

As for Feng Ling...

Qin Ningyue's heart couldn't help but tremble when she thought of him. After a long while, she said, "Don't worry, Daddy. As long as I'm here, Prince Yu will never harm the Qin family."

When she said this, her tone was firm.

Qin Hongzhang looked at his daughter's confident expression and nodded, "Just know it in your heart."

Qin Ningyue nodded absentmindedly, "My daughter will go to Prince Yu's Mansion tomorrow."

…

The night was deep and dark, with dancing pearly fire and bright moonlight shining into the house through the window, sprinkling on Feng Ling who was leaning on the bed.

He was leaning on the bed, wearing only a white shirt.

Qingyue was sitting on a chair in front of the bed.

"Your Highness, you have to take off your pants. If you don't, how can I treat your legs?"

Qing Yue had said this three times, but Feng Ling, who was lying on the couch, didn't move at all. She didn't know what was going on with this person.

After returning from the palace, she went back to the house to see her second brother first. There was no reaction at all, and the man was in an endless sleep. Only a trace of his heart pulse proved that he was still alive, but this was enough for Qingyue to calm down and retain hope.

Thinking of what was said in the carriage before, Qing Yue came to Feng Ling with a medicine box and silver needles without saying a word.

The next most important thing is to detoxify Feng Ling and treat her legs.

But she never expected that when she arrived, Feng Ling didn't cooperate for some reason.

"Are you tired? Want to wait until tomorrow?"

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Qing Yue asked again.

Feng Ling raised his eyes. He felt a little irritated, an inexplicable irritation.

No one wanted to stand up more than he did, and Qin Wan had said before that she would cure him and help him stand up, but for some reason, he was unwilling to let her cure him now.

"Um."

After a while, a word came out of his throat.

Qing Yue was stunned for a moment, then nodded. "I was too anxious and wanted to repay you. Since you are tired, we will not treat you today. Starting tomorrow, don't worry, I am here with you. You will definitely stand up again, and the poison in your body... will be cured sooner or later."

Hearing Qingyue's promise, he became even more annoyed and a little depressed.

repay?

Who wants her reward?

"Qin Wan, please sit down and talk to me for a while."

When Qing Yue heard that he would not treat the patient tonight, she immediately packed up her medicine box. Feng Ling saw her quick movements and spoke out.

Qing Yue nodded, put the things in order and put them aside.

She is actually a very unrestrained person. She sometimes puts things in a mess, and some small accessories she usually uses are often lost. However, when it comes to medical skills, she is very rigorous.

"I know you have a lot to ask. What do you want to know?"

Qing Yueqing's cold eyes fell on Feng Ling. This man didn't ask when they were in the carriage, and she thought he wouldn't ask anymore, but she didn't expect him to leave it until this time.

Before they met, Qin Wan was sitting in a serious manner. Feng Ling couldn't help laughing. He asked, "How long has Elder Wushuang known you?"

Feng Ling looked at her. Qing Yue didn't know if it was because of the candlelight in the room, but she felt that Feng Ling's eyebrows and eyes had become a little gentler. She nodded, "I have known my master since I was eight or nine years old. I didn't say it before because I thought it was unnecessary. But I didn't expect Qing Yunyao's master to pretend to be my master. This is intolerable. I must expose him."

Hearing Qing Yue's words, Feng Ling nodded, his deep phoenix eyes fixed on her, looking at her vaguely, and he never doubted what she said.

"If you have anything to say, Your Majesty, please speak directly."

Qing Yuedao.

"How did you become Qin Wan?"

Suddenly, Feng Ling spoke.

The room was already quiet, and it became even quieter after Feng Ling said this. Qing Yue didn't say anything for a while.

She knew that Feng Ling had guessed the truth. After all, when she faced her second brother's death, she was completely out of control. If Qing Yunyao could guess it, Feng Ling could naturally guess it as well.

But he couldn't guess that she was resurrected from the dead and possessed by a soul.

Maybe I guessed it, but I couldn't believe it.

Seeing Qing Yue didn't say anything, Feng Ling said, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. This king is not forcing you."

Qing Yue raised her eyes in surprise. She probably didn't expect Feng Ling to be so easy to talk to. She thought he would ask more questions.

"What are your plans next?"

Feng Ling changed the topic at the right time, which just relieved Qing Yue's entanglement.

Qing Yue followed his lead and said, "Mr. Xie, the herbs you brought back this time are all what I need. The Emperor also suggested that any herbs needed can be directly obtained from the warehouse. Within ten days, I will refine the antidote for the Huanyan Pill and personally expose Qing Yunyao's true identity in front of the Emperor and the Qing family, and make public what she did with Chu Yan."

As long as this matter is exposed, Chu Yan and Qing Yunyao will have no chance of recovery.

"What about you?"

But Feng Ling suddenly asked.

"What?"

Qing Yue raised her eyes, somewhat confused as to what he meant, and then she heard him say, "What I mean is, what will you do then? Return to the Qing family?"

Qing Yue curled her fingers slightly, lowered her eyelids, and a complex look flashed in her eyes. "We'll talk about it later. I will heal you first."

For Qing Yue, the only things on her mind now besides revenge is to cure Feng Ling.

"Um."

Feng Ling nodded, then lowered her eyes and said nothing. The room fell into silence.

"Then your highness, please rest early. I will go back first."

"good."

Feng Ling nodded and did not try to persuade him to stay this time.

He could really see that Qin Wan was grateful to him for helping her several times.

*

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight rose, Qing Yue got up and went to the north courtyard. Qing Zhan was settled in the courtyard here. The first thing she did now was to give him acupuncture every day, and then start to refine medicine. Qing Yue was busy all over.

At this time, a guard asked the maid to pass on a message, saying that the Qin family's eldest daughter had come and wanted to see her for something.

Qing Yue stopped what she was doing, frowned, and asked impatiently, "Have you reported this to the prince?"

Qingyue thought that the person Qin Ningyue came to the house to see must be Feng Ling. She didn't have that much time and mood to deal with unimportant people.

"Princess, the prince left the palace early this morning. Miss Qin is waiting in the front hall and asked to see you..."