From the outside, A Bao's face was contorted in pain, and the veins on his shiny bald head were bulging, as if he was suppressing his emotions.
"Pfft!" Feng Qingge naturally noticed his expression and burst out laughing. Her shoulders shrugged as she tried her best to hold back her laughter.
However, Ah Bao's appearance was so ridiculous that she couldn't control herself.
Can you imagine a tall man who is two meters tall, bald, with his face scrunched up like a chrysanthemum and his limbs curled up?
Regardless of what others thought, Feng Qingge was absolutely laughing her head off.
It took Ah Bao quite a while to recover, and his complexion finally returned to normal.
Before he could say anything, Luo Bai spoke up, his voice filled with surprise, "What is this?"
Everyone looked over and saw what Feng Qingge had seen earlier: black mist swirling around her legs, like wisps of smoke.
“Ghostly aura.” Feng Qingge stopped laughing at some point, paused with a slightly meaningful look in her eyes, and explained to the others.
Ah Bao drank the potion, and the effect was naturally quick. He saw it the moment he spoke, and his eyes widened in surprise. He was even more surprised when he heard Feng Qingge mention ghostly energy.
At this moment, he dared not cause any more trouble for Feng Qingge. Several people already knew her capabilities, and for the sake of the Crown Prince's leg, he could not act rashly.
In that instant, his mind went through several twists and turns.
"Ghostly aura?" Luo Bai frowned; it didn't sound like a good thing.
He had seen many imperial physicians and self-proclaimed miracle doctors for his leg, but everyone said the same thing: it was incurable.
He thought it was caused by poisoning in his childhood, but he never expected it to be like this.
Feng Qingge nodded, her eyebrows raised, and she slowly smiled. "When a person dies, their soul leaves their body and becomes a ghost. This ghostly aura is the aura emanating from the soul. Ordinary ghosts don't have such a strong ghostly aura, unless it's a vengeful ghost." Only then can it approach people and harm them.
She then took two steps forward and continued, "But you're alright. Although you were deprived of the ability to walk when you were young due to the ghostly energy, you were not seriously injured. This shows that the ghost wasn't that powerful back then. Moreover, as you grew up, your blood energy became stronger, and the ghostly energy was suppressed and couldn't spread throughout your body. Otherwise, you would have been completely eroded by the ghostly energy and eventually died of dementia." What she said wasn't meant to scare you, but was true.
Upon hearing this, both Fang Luobai and A Bao's expressions changed; neither of them had expected this.
"Young master, do you have a way to get rid of this damned ghost energy?" Abao hurriedly stepped forward, bowed, and looked anxious and worried.
Feng Qingge stepped aside, dodging his bow, and said with a half-smile, "Of course." Otherwise, what would she be doing here?
"Thank you so much, young master. I also want to apologize to you. I hope you will heal my Crown Prince." The two-meter-tall man bowed and apologized.
This made Feng Qingge feel rather awkward. She was not as cold and indifferent to her as before. She could not accept that he was being so polite to her all of a sudden.
"Taking money to do a job is simply a matter of cash on delivery." She dodged his bow, but accepted his apology.
The two people on the other side seemed not to notice Feng Qingge and Luo Bai. Luo Bai lowered her eyes, her hair obscuring her expression, lost in thought.
Mo Linyuan stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe embroidered with gold patterns blending seamlessly with his dark hair, making it impossible to distinguish whether it was hair or fabric.
"It seems that Crown Prince Luo has already made his decision." His eyes were cold and indifferent.
This palace may seem prosperous and splendid, but the dangers within are unknown to others.
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