311 Seriously ill, no one to turn to for help

The wife of the Prince of Ningguo and her son were both safe, but Feng Qingchen was not so lucky. She was already injured, and after a day of hard work, she was almost on the verge of collapse.

What Feng Qingchen wanted to do most at this moment was to lie down on the bed and sleep soundly.

But she was still a criminal, and even though Duke Ningguo tried his best to keep her, Feng Qingchen did not dare to stay any longer. At dawn, Feng Qingchen dragged her tired body and rode back to Feng Mansion.

The commander of the Royal Guards had been accompanying Feng Qingchen all the time. Seeing Feng Qingchen swaying on the horse's back and about to fall down at any time, his heart was beating fast and he carefully protected her by her side, just in case Feng Qingchen fell headfirst, he would be able to help her up.

But until they arrived at Feng Mansion, Feng Qingchen did not fall off the horse. The commander of the Royal Guard had to say that Feng Qingchen's horse riding skills were too strong. He was itching to learn from Feng Qingchen during this month.

You know, Feng Qingchen made great contributions to the country in the zoo with his excellent horse-riding skills. The emperor was so delighted that he posthumously conferred titles on Feng Qingchen's parents. It is not shameful to learn from Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen didn't know what was wrong with her. She had worked with injuries before, but never like this. If it weren't for her strong willpower, she would have collapsed long ago.

When he heard the people around him say that they had arrived at the Feng Mansion, the taut string finally broke. He instinctively pulled the reins and lunged forward.

"Feng Xiu, be careful." The commander of the Imperial Guard was startled and wanted to reach out to help, but found himself still on the horse, so he quickly jumped off.

Feng Qingchen supported himself on the horse's back with both hands and sat up again: "I'm fine."

There must be something fishy going on.

Although it was dawn, the sky was still pitch black. The commander of the imperial guards could not see Feng Qingchen clearly. If he shone a torch, he would find that Feng Qingchen was like a cooked shrimp, with the exposed skin burning hot.

Feng Qingchen knocked his head. The pain in his head was so severe that it didn't seem like his own. He felt dizzy and couldn't find his direction. He reached out and touched his forehead: "I actually have a fever."

Feng Qingchen smiled bitterly.

It was really as if it rained when the roof was leaking. The emperor had put her in solitary confinement and did not allow outsiders to visit her. If she wanted to see a doctor, she had to report to the emperor first. As a result, she might have become delirious due to the fever.

Go back and remember to take antipyretics. Feng Qingchen reminded himself silently in his heart.

"Feng Xiu, get off your horse." Seeing that Feng Qingchen took a long time to get off his horse, the commander of the imperial guard urged him.

"Okay." Feng Qingchen responded weakly, taking heavy steps, trying to slide off the horse, but she didn't want to...

"Bang..." Feng Qingchen fell directly off the horse's back with stirrups still on his feet.

The commander of the imperial guards was shocked, and at this moment he no longer cared about the difference between men and women. He quickly stepped forward and hugged Feng Youqingchen. Feng Qingchen didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"Why is it so hot?" The commander of the imperial guards panicked and rushed into the Feng Mansion holding Feng Qingchen.

"Quick, go to the palace and tell the emperor that Fengxiu is sick."

"yes."

"Go and call Fengxiu's maids and let them serve Fengxiu." The commander of the imperial guards issued several orders in succession, and the soldiers behind him carried them out one by one, not daring to delay for even a moment.

When the Ninth Prince received the news, it was already daybreak.

Faced with Feng Qingchen's ignorant and nosy style, he had nothing to say. He waved his hand and asked them to leave. He sat alone in the study, not knowing what he was thinking.

But even if the people below carried out the order perfectly, it would be of no use. At this time, they could not see the emperor by entering the palace. Even if they saw the emperor, the emperor might not allow the doctor to come in.

The maids could only wipe Feng Qingchen's body with cold water, hoping that her body temperature would go down. But maybe Feng Qingchen's constitution was too weak or something else, Feng Qingchen kept having a high fever, and she was confused and kept shouting: "It's not me, I didn't escape." "I didn't make any mistakes."

There were also some vague words that the maids couldn't hear clearly. They were worried at the moment, fearing that Feng Qingchen's brain might be burned out, so they ignored the abnormality in Feng Qingchen's left hand.

Ahem, if Feng Qingchen woke up, she would find that the smart medical kit on her body was flashing audio lines. At the same time, a computer in a certain military research institute in China suddenly turned on automatically and made a prompt sound like a buzzer.

However, it was too early and the people on duty at the institute were not awake yet, so no one noticed it.

It was dawn, and the morning court session was over, but the doctor still hadn't come. The two maids couldn't wait any longer, so they went to the commander of the imperial guards and asked, "Sir, what did the emperor say? Where is the doctor? When will he come?"

"The people who entered the palace haven't come back yet." The commander of the imperial guards was also anxious. Feng Qingchen was a person valued by the Ninth Prince and the eldest son of the Wang family, and he was also afraid that something might happen to Feng Qingchen.

"What's going on? The morning court is over." These words seemed to imply that the commander of the Imperial Guards was not doing his best.

The maidservant of the Wang family was even more pampered than Xiu, and she still had a certain amount of aura when she acted in a demeanor. Upon hearing this question, the commander of the imperial guards looked a little unhappy, and he turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

It was really a thankless job for him, and he was too lazy to argue with a servant.

The maid's face turned pale, and she knelt down in front of the commander of the imperial guards: "My lord, I was worried about Xiu, and I spoke hastily. I beg you to forgive me and not take it to heart."

In the next month, they will be under the surveillance of this adult and must not offend him.

Get up." The commander of the Imperial Guards did not embarrass the maid: "It's not that I don't want to help, it's just that I am powerless. Without the emperor's order, I can't make the decision on my own. How about this, I will send someone to the palace to ask."

From morning till afternoon, the people sent out by the commander of the Imperial Guard were like meat buns thrown at dogs, and they never came back.

"Has something happened?" The commander of the Royal Guards was worried that his men would be robbed and killed on the road. When the sun was about to set, the commander of the Royal Guards finally could not sit still anymore and gave orders to rush to the palace.

When he arrived at the palace, he found out that his men had indeed been intercepted, but they were not killed. They were just thrown into jail because they had offended a nobleman.

It is understandable if one or two people bump into a noble person, after all, there is not much else in the palace except noble people. But if four or five people bump into a noble person, this is too much of a coincidence.

The commander of the Imperial Guard understood that someone was warning him not to take Feng Qingchen's affairs too seriously.

The commander of the imperial guards was so depressed. This was really a case of gods fighting and the devil getting unlucky. He had offended no one. But he had already entered the palace. If he just went back like this, he would be in trouble. Facing the eunuch's smiling face, the commander of the imperial guards said shamelessly: "Eunuch, I have something important to ask the emperor."

"Lord Li, this is such an unfortunate coincidence. The Emperor, along with the Imperial Concubine, the Virtuous Concubine, the Virtuous Concubine, and the Shu Concubine, along with Su Wanxiu and Princess Yaohua, went to Lishan to admire the maple leaves this morning." The eunuch said in a sarcastic tone with a bad look on his face.

Commander Li is so tactless that he tried to please an orphan girl and offended the Empress and Prince Luo. He really doesn't want to be in this world anymore.

"When will the emperor come back?" Li Xun, the commander of the imperial guards, was shocked.

How could it be such a coincidence? What does the emperor mean by this?

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" The Ninth Prince tapped the table to relieve his worries...