Chapter 123 The Violent Prince's Sweetheart 10 shuhaige.net



"Go and call Doctor Lu over." Feng Qingwu said, putting down the brush in his hand and hurriedly walking towards the house where Chu Yanyan lived.

Feng Qingwu sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Chu Yanyan who was lying on the bed with red cheeks.

I was fine when I woke up today, but my face was so hot at noon.

Did I really do something unspeakable to Chu Yanyan last night? Feng Qingwu, who had never experienced love affairs, thought so.

"Chu Yanyan, wake up." Feng Qingwu called him.

But there was no response.

"Hey man, why did you let me come here?" I heard a voice before I saw anyone.

A man with long hair tied up high, a somewhat romantic look, wearing a thick white and blue coat, walked in slowly carrying a wooden box in his hand.

"Mr. Lu." The maids' respectful greetings came.

Lu Yu had a charming smile on his face and said in a teasing tone, "Caiyun, long time no see. You look thinner again."

The maid named Caiyun was serious and terrified, not daring to raise her head: "You are joking."

Feng Qingwu turned her head to look at the man behind her who was flirting with other women, and said in a cold and hard tone: "Come here."

"Okay."

Lu Yu let go of his hand, handed the medicine box to the other person, and then walked in.

As soon as he walked in front of Feng Qingwu, he was about to ask, "Aren't you still sitting there?" He saw the person lying on the bed. His cynical expression immediately disappeared and he looked at Feng Qingwu: "Who is this person? Could it be someone on the list again?"

"Prime Minister Chu's son, Chu Yanyan. Please help me see how he is doing now."

"Eh? No, doesn't that suit your opinion? Why did you call me here again..."

There was still a lot more to say, but before Lu Yu could finish, he was stopped by Feng Qingwu's cold eyes.

He stood aside awkwardly, picked up Chu Yanyan's wrist and was about to take her pulse.

As soon as it touched the hand, the owner of the hand grabbed it and twisted it to the side.

"Damn it." Lu Yugang cursed, and then he felt pain in his arm, as if his whole arm was about to be dislocated.

After Chu Yanyan was touched by someone, he woke up and saw himself grabbing a stranger's hand and then letting go.

After Lu Yu's arm was freed, he stood aside and screamed.

Seeing Chu Yanyan wake up, Feng Qingwu immediately sat on it and asked, "How are you?"

When Chu Yanyan saw that it was Feng Qingwu, he relaxed his guard a lot and said in a weak tone, "Dizzy."

On the other side, Lu Yu set his own bones and glanced at Chu Yanyan. "He must have caught a cold yesterday. He'll be fine after taking some medicine."

"Can you tell me why I took his pulse just now?" Feng Qingwu raised his head and glanced at Lu Yu.

"Isn't this a more accurate way to take the pulse?" Lu Yu explained.

"Let him take your pulse." Feng Qingwu said to Chu Yanyan.

Chu Yanyan stretched out her hand.

Lu Yu thought of what had just happened and felt a little scared, but under Feng Qingwu's urging gaze, he still took the pulse carefully.

After preparing the prescription, Lu Yu asked the maid to boil the medicine.

The door was tightly closed to prevent the wind from blowing in.

There were only three people in the room.

Feng Qingwu asked Chu Yanyan to lie down well, and then walked to Lu Yu.

Lu Yu sat on a chair with a pot of hot wine on the table.

Seeing Feng Qingwu sitting down, Lu Yu poured him a cup and then said, "I didn't expect that the young master of the Chu family still has some skills and is so vigilant."

Feng Qingwu picked up the hot wine and took a sip: "I didn't expect that either."

"But having said that, I see that you look a lot better than before." Lu Yu said, looking at Feng Qingwu's face.

Feng Qingwu put down the cup, looked up at the bed, and said, "Thanks to you, I slept well last night and didn't think about those nightmares again. I rarely got angry today."

When Lu Yu heard this, his eyes lit up: "Could it be that the medicine I gave you has improved your condition?"

"I haven't taken the medicine you asked me to take for a month. What does this have to do with your medicine?" Feng Qingwu said coldly.

Lu Yu touched his nose, his face a little embarrassed: "It's not just my medicine that I think of." As he said that, he suddenly understood something and moved closer to Feng Qingwu, his eyes full of gossip: "Then have you guessed what caused it?"

Feng Qingwu might be worried about other people, but Lu Yu was a friend he had known for many years. He picked up the cup again and said slowly, "I slept with Chu Yanyan last night."

"Huh?" Lu Yu was dumbfounded. He pointed at Chu Yanyan on the bed and asked uncertainly, "You slept with a stranger, a man, for a whole night? Oh my god, is this still you Feng Qingwu? Don't let those things that happened before mislead you. You are the crown prince."

Feng Qingwu rubbed his sore forehead: "We slept through the clothes, and the disease that I thought would never be cured, after contacting him, I suddenly had feelings for him."

Lu Yu shut up and stopped explaining. He never expected that the story in the novel would actually be verified on his good brother.

But he was very curious: "How did you get in touch with him?"

Feng Qingwu gave him a cold look, letting him understand it himself.

Lu Yu stood up and clapped his hands suddenly. "Don't you doubt that the drug was given by Prime Minister Chu, and his son was used as an inducement? If that's really the case, I'm even more worried that you might really be gone one day. I'm serious."

As Lu Yu spoke, he gradually became serious.

Feng Qingwu seemed to be lost in thought. "You analyzed the poison in my body and found it incurable. If it was a witchcraft, it would make sense, but it's not. It's not impossible for Prime Minister Chu to be here, but I was the one who ordered Chu Yanyan to be my study companion. Could it be that Prime Minister Chu was so foresighted? Did he know in advance that I would send Chu Yanyan to the Eastern Palace?"

Lu Yu thought that what Feng Qingwu said was not wrong: "Then what are you going to do?"

"Keep it for now." Feng Qingwu replied.

"That's fine. You know your limits anyway. Come to think of it, why did you lie with him? You don't have to sell your body to threaten him." Lu Yu stared at Feng Qingwu with a weird look on his face.

Feng Qingwu moved his lips and said four words: "I find it interesting."

Lu Yu was silent. Okay, you are the prince, you have a noble status, you can do whatever you think.

Before Lu Yu left, he suddenly remembered something and asked curiously, "You have feelings for men, but I've been with you for so many years, why don't you have feelings for me?"

"Get lost." Feng Qingwu replied coldly.

Lu Yu shook his shoulders and rolled away nimbly, almost scaring him to death.

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