260 Fox, Staying in the Palace

This time, Feng Qingchen's knife was aimed directly at Li Xiang's throat. Sun Zhengdao was shocked. Feng Qingchen actually killed someone in the palace. This was a serious crime that would bring disaster to the entire clan.

Sun Zhengdao hurriedly stepped forward and blocked Feng Qingchen: "Feng Qingchen, no, you will be in trouble if you kill him." What he cared about was not Li Xiang's life or death, but if Li Xiang died at Feng Qingchen's hands, Feng Qingchen would be in trouble.

The emperor was just about to make use of Li Xiang, so it would be unwise to take action at this time.

"Doctor Sun, you think too much. I didn't think of killing him." Although Feng Qingchen was smiling, she didn't show any sign of stopping. She looked at Sun Zhengdao with a firm gaze. She was determined to stab him. Seeing Sun Zhengdao's disapproval, Feng Qingchen said again:

"Doctor Sun, you should understand how well I know every part of the human body. If I wanted him to die, he would have lost more than just this amount of blood from that knife just now." Feng Qingchen pointed at Li Xiang's injured right wrist. The rate at which the blood flowed out gradually slowed down, showing that Feng Qingchen was quite sensible.

Seeing that Sun Zhengdao still didn't understand, Feng Qingchen was not anxious and slowly explained: "Doctor Sun, my knife may seem dangerous, but it won't kill him. At most, he will just suffer a little. It's a lesson for him, so that he knows how unwise it is to take up the doctor's time to save people."

"Why are you doing this?" Sun Zhengdao didn't believe it. Feng Qingchen was so cruel to Li Xiang just for this reason. This was not Feng Qingchen's style.

"Doctor Sun, to be honest, I don't want that harmful thing to appear again. You should understand how powerful the thunder bomb is. This kind of thing is used by emperors, and only ordinary people suffer. Such people will only harm the people if they stay." Feng Qingchen's words were 50% true and 50% false, and Sun Zhengdao couldn't be sure for a moment.

However, thinking of Feng Qingchen's words and recalling the tragedy at the city gate today, Sun Zhengdao fell silent.

He saw the tragic situation during the day, so many people died tragically, so many families were broken, but the murderer who did all this was treated with courtesy and kindness by the emperor and enjoyed wealth and glory in the palace. It was indeed heartbreaking.

Sun Zhengdao let go of Feng Qingchen's hand: "Be quick, don't let anyone see any traces." He knew that this was definitely not the reason Feng Qingchen took action, and he didn't intend to ask further. Just because he could help Feng Qingchen didn't mean that other doctors would do the same.

Feng Qingchen nodded quickly: "Don't worry, Doctor Sun, I will be very careful and will never take his life. I will let him live and live well."

Whether it was saving people or killing people, Feng Qingchen's methods were very experienced, and he did not have a trace of uneasiness or guilt. He stabbed Li Xiang with a knife, and Li Xiang's body twitched for a moment, and then calmed down again.

Feng Qingchen's lips curled up into an evil smile: "Doctor Sun, please take out the silver needle so I can bandage his wound." He has lost so much blood, it will take at least ten days or half a month for him to recover, and the wounds on his throat and wrists will take at least half a year to heal.

Half a year is enough to do a lot of things.

Feng Qingchen bandaged Li Xiang's wound slowly and politely. She didn't look at all anxious to save him. She was leisurely and relaxed as if she was embroidering.

Sun Zhengdao couldn't help laughing, but he had to admit that Feng Qingchen was a really hard person to figure out.

She is both good and evil, and can ignore morality and law as long as she believes in the right thing.

After cleaning the blood and bandaging the wound, Feng Qingchen borrowed Sun Zhengdao's silver needle.

"What? You can give acupuncture?" Sun Zhengdao was very skeptical.

"No, I only do bad things." Having done all the bad things, Feng Qingchen had no need to pretend in front of Sun Zhengdao. Picking up the silver needle, Feng Qingchen grabbed Li Xiang's left hand and carefully inserted the silver needle into the tendons and veins. He moved his wrist slightly, which was not visible to the naked eye, but if he took out the instrument to measure it, he would find that all the tendons and veins were broken.

"What are you doing?" Both of his hands were disabled and he couldn't speak. Feng Qingchen was too cruel.

Feng Qingchen kept moving his hands, raised his head and smiled: "If I meet someone who can write with his left hand, I will be miserable. Anyway, I have done so much, so it doesn't matter if I go a little too far."

With both hands disabled and unable to make any sound, Feng Qingchen nodded in satisfaction: "Doctor Sun, can you give him two injections to wake him up quickly? This way, we can report to the emperor."

"Yes, but this injection will shorten his life by several years." Although he said so, Sun Zhengdao's movements were clear. Such a person should not be alive.

"In that case, I will ask all the imperial doctors to come in, and by the way, tell the emperor that the person is awake." Ever since she knew about the existence of Li Xiang, Feng Qingchen's whole body has been tense, and her heart felt like a stone was pressing on it. Only now did she relax.

She knew that Li Xiang was doomed to be ruined by her actions, and even the gods could not save him. She hoped that the emperor would have enough patience with this man, otherwise he would surely end up in a miserable state.

Feng Qingchen clapped his hands and walked away leisurely.

Sun Zhengdao looked at Feng Qingchen's back and quietly reminded himself not to offend doctors, especially a doctor named Feng Qingchen. In the name of medical treatment, Feng Qingchen was the only one in the world who could openly commit crimes.

Li Xiang just woke up when the emperor, the prince and others came in. When he realized his situation, his first reaction was to shout out, but he found that he couldn't make any sound. He looked at the person in front of him with extreme horror. Li Xiang couldn't understand what was going on.

The emperor thought that Li Xiang was awakened from death and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, my dear. Take good care of yourself. I am still waiting for you to serve the country."

The emperor was greatly relieved that Li Xiang was alive. He could still be used. As for how serious his injuries were, the emperor was not very worried. He turned around and instructed Sun Zhengdao: "Doctor Sun, you must treat Master Li well and make sure he recovers soon."

"Your Majesty, please rest assured. As long as Young Master Li wakes up, he will be fine. His injuries will heal after resting for a period of time." Sun Zhengdao said so, and the other imperial doctors certainly agreed. In addition, Feng Qingchen's knife technique was extremely skillful. On the surface, Li Xiang only suffered some flesh wounds, but he didn't know that the inside had already rotted away.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured. Miss Feng is extremely proficient in external injuries. Although Mr. Li seems to have lost so much blood, he only has some flesh wounds and is not hurt." The white-bearded old doctor who had previously ordered Feng Qingchen also came out to speak for Feng Qingchen.

The emperor didn't know medicine, so he believed what the imperial physician said. He thought about looking for Feng Qingchen, but found that Feng Qingchen was not there: "Where is Feng Qingchen?"

"In reply to the emperor, Miss Feng fainted after hearing that Young Master Li had woken up. The imperial physician said that she had exhausted her energy and damaged her vitality. She needed to rest well." A palace maid in a lake green palace dress stepped forward and answered respectfully.

The emperor was even more satisfied now: "Okay, okay, Qingchen has been tired. Pass on my order. It is getting late. Let Miss Feng rest in Yonghe Hall and leave the palace after daybreak."

This means Feng Qingchen will be allowed to stay in the palace. This is a great favor, Sun Zhengdao curled his lips secretly.

Feng Qingchen, that little fox, did something bad but still wanted everyone to praise her. Her tactics are really clever.

But the emperor didn't know that when everyone mentioned the name Feng Qingchen, Li Xiang's eyes were filled with viciousness.

Li Xiang only needed to use his brain to understand that his current half-dead state was all caused by Feng Qingchen...

If you fail to harm others, you will end up hurting yourself!