"Ouch!" Su Ningjie's painful moaning sounds continued to be heard from the toilet.
Feng Jinyu paced outside anxiously.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. Young Master Su is probably suffering from acclimatization..."
A fierce puffing sound like a deafening roar came from the toilet, and the faces of the people outside instantly twisted together.
Fortunately, there was still a cool night breeze...
"Brother Jie, are you feeling better?" Feng Jinyu shouted anxiously when he saw no sound from inside.
"Uncle...Uncle, it's okay. I'm...fine."
Wei Ying heard Su Ningjie's weak voice and hurried into the toilet.
Seeing that Su Ningjie's face turned pale and cold sweat was on his forehead, he was shocked and quickly put Su Ningjie on his legs. He quickly took out a white handkerchief from his arms, wiped Su Ningjie clean, and carried him out.
Feng Jinyu's heart tightened when he saw that Su Ningjie seemed to be exhausted. He quickly took the person from Wei Ying's arms and went straight to Su Ningjie's room.
After walking about twenty steps, Su Ningjie quickly covered his butt and said, "Go back, go back quickly! It's happening again!"
Su Ningjie was so anxious that he cried.
"Hold on a bit."
Feng Jinyu did not carry him back to the toilet, because he could not squat in that position and would easily fall in. So he took him back to the toilet and let him sit on the toilet bucket to do it.
Half an hour later, Su Ningjie got out of the toilet bucket, lay down in the comfortable bed and fell asleep.
Li Yuanliang carefully examined Su Ningjie and his expression became more serious.
"Yuanliang, what's going on with him? Is he really suffering from acclimatization?"
Li Yuanliang withdrew his hand and looked at Wei Ying, "Does your young master have any old stomach problems?"
Wei Ying had never seen Su Ningjie in such a state. Recalling his experience, he said, "My young master suffocated and died at one point. Perhaps he was injured at that time. The princess has taken good care of him, but he can't eat raw or cold food! I've been keeping a close eye on him all the way and he hasn't been exposed to any raw or cold food. There's nothing wrong with tonight's dinner either. I wonder what the problem is?"
Feng Jinyu frowned, "Xu Mo, go check the kitchen! Bring over those recipes while you're at it."
"yes!"
Xu Mo felt that it was impossible for the thing to happen in the kitchen, so he didn't say anything and went downstairs to check.
"He can't be exposed to raw or cold food, but a cold draft can also cause diarrhea! Guard Wei, think carefully, has your young master been exposed to a cold draft?"
"My young master has been keeping warm all the way here, so he hasn't caught a cold, let alone one where a cold wind would hit his stomach."
Feng Jinyu, seeing that she couldn't get any clearer answers, asked, "Will Jie still have diarrhea after waking up?"
Li Yuanliang carefully examined Su Ningjie's pulse again. "Second Young Master has now finished his bowel movements. When he wakes up, drink a bowl of soup to warm his stomach and intestines, and then eat some light, warm food and you'll be fine!"
"Then in this state, can he still travel tomorrow?"
"It's not advisable to rush. Rest for two more days."
Half an incense stick later, Xu Mo returned to the room and handed the menu to Feng Jinyu, "Today's meal is fine, the ingredients are all fresh."
"Okay, I understand."
Feng Jinyu put the recipe in a conspicuous place, ensuring that Su Ningjie could see it when he woke up.
Su Ningjie was awakened by the smell of medicinal soup, and he felt much more relaxed. "Uncle, how long have I been sleeping?"
"It will take less than an hour. Come and drink the medicine first."
After Su Ningjie finished drinking the medicine, Wei Ying entered the room carrying a bowl of steaming chicken porridge.
Su Ningjie frowned instantly, worried that he would have diarrhea if he drank it.
His mother cured him, so why is he still having diarrhea?
A quarter of an hour later, Su Ningjie picked up the spoon and tried to drink a mouthful of porridge. Seeing that his stomach did not react, he dared to take the second mouthful.
I didn't feel relieved until I finished a whole bowl and my stomach still didn't react.
Seeing Su Ningjie's cautious look, Feng Jinyu felt very distressed. He was still chubby when he came today, but now he was obviously thinner.
"Did you often have diarrhea when your mother didn't take care of you?"
"Yes, I couldn't run before. I would get very tired if I walked a little faster. But don't worry, it might be because I didn't cover myself with a blanket when I slept in my room this afternoon and caught a cold."
Feng Jinyu tucked him into bed and said, "It's getting late, go to bed early. By the way, you can't rush on your journey in this state. You need to rest here for two more days."
"No, I have to leave tomorrow, otherwise I won't be able to make it back to celebrate my third brother's birthday."
"It doesn't matter if you're two days late. Uncle will give you a route that will allow you to reach Huayang County three days earlier."
"Really?"
"Of course it's true. I promise you can rush back to celebrate your third brother's birthday."
"That's great, I can spend two more days with my uncle."
After Feng Jinyu left, she arranged for two maids to come and serve her.
A maid in green walked to the bed, glanced at Su Ningjie, picked up the dishes on the table and went to the kitchen.
In the next two days, Suningjie was very careful about what he ate. He did not have diarrhea again and felt much more energetic.
I didn't hear Feng Jinyu coughing either.
"Uncle, I'm leaving now. You have to take good care of yourself and don't catch a cold."
Feng Jinyu felt warm in his heart and reached out to hug him, "Don't worry, uncle will take good care of himself, come in quickly."
Su Ningjie came out of Feng Jinyu's arms, feeling a little uneasy. "Uncle, you can't take care of yourself alone. I hope that next time we meet, I can have an aunt. Okay? I want an aunt."
Li Yuanliang and Xu Mo looked at each other after hearing this. The prince is already 22 years old this year and it is indeed time for him to marry a princess.
Feng Jinyu felt very comforted. No wonder Xiaoyu liked them. He really deserved a princess and a child of his own. "Okay, uncle promises you that next time we meet, you'll have an aunt."
Su Ningjie felt more at ease at this time, "You are the prince and you can't break your promise."
Feng Jinyu smiled and said, "Of course, it's getting late."
Feng Jinyu was worried and sent four personal guards and four secret guards to escort him away.
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"Sir, there is news."
Yuan Hou entered the room and took off the disguise on his face.
"The Eastern Seal came to Beiyi from Dongjun a few days ago."
"When exactly?"
"A month ago, the spies we sent to Dongjun started with the Dongjun royal family. The Crown Prince Shangguan Yunxiao inexplicably gained a cousin in Beiyi. His cousin's master had been missing for years, and his whereabouts were unknown. He invited Beiyi to determine the man's whereabouts."
Tai Zhuo narrowed his eyes. Dongfang Yinzhang's ability was not inferior to his. Why would he come to Beiyi to calculate the whereabouts of others?
Beiyi cousin?
"Since we came to Beiyi a month ago, it's easy. Let me do some careful calculations."
Tai Zhuo wrote down Dongfang Yin's name on a piece of paper and began to tell the fortune.
Half an incense stick later, Tai Zhuo was a little surprised when he looked at the hexagram in front of him.
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