Zhan Bai was shocked: "You're not really going to let it go, are you? You actually believed what Ye Xingchen said?"

"Is there a better way? Let's give it a try. We can't just watch the prince die in pain." Su Ruoan replied.

Zhan Bai reluctantly walked to the wastebasket on the table next to him, dug out a strand of hair from it, and handed it over.

Su Ruoan rolled his eyes at him, took it and put it under his own prince's pillow: "Put the prince down."

Although Feng Yunmu felt speechless, he had no choice but to do this.

As time passed, Cang Boyi, who had originally looked pale, gradually regained some color and his breathing became more stable.

Feng Yunmu was shocked and immediately felt Cang Boyi's pulse. He was completely shocked: "How could this happen?"

"What's wrong? Is the prince's condition more dangerous? I told you not to believe Princess Mo's words. If a strand of hair can relieve the prince's pain, I would rather eat shit--------" Zhan Bai was interrupted by Feng Yunmu before he could finish his words.

"You can go eat shit now!"

"What? Say it again?" Zhan Bai was furious.

"I said that the prince's pulse is more stable than before, his breathing is more even, his face has more color, and his body doesn't seem to be in as much pain as before. After all, his brows were furrowed just now.

Magical, it's really magical, I didn't expect this hair to really work, this hair is simply a panacea! When I have the chance one day, I must go and meet this Princess Mo." Feng Yunmu said in surprise, as if he had seen a treasure, his eyes were shining.

Zhan Bai was completely dumbfounded, but he saw that his prince's face looked much better than before: "How could it be, how could it really work?"

Su Ruoan looked at the prince, then at Zhan Bai, and deliberately asked him: "Zhan Bai, does your face hurt? Who just looked down on you and said you were useless?"

Zhan Bai's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He never thought that Ye Xingchen's hair could really relieve the pain of his own prince. Thinking of how he had just looked down on him, Zhan Bai felt ashamed.

"I almost harmed the prince." Zhan Bai said in a muffled voice.

"From now on, you can't judge people by appearance, especially Princess Mo." Su Ruoan warned.

But he was curious, how did Ye Xingchen know about the poison in the prince's body?

Only Feng Yunmu and the palace's genius doctor, a few of their confidants, knew about this. The prince and Zhan Bai would definitely not tell her. It seemed like she had to wait until the prince woke up to ask clearly.

Cang Boyi slept soundly in the middle of the night and did not wake up until noon the next day.

When Zhan Bai saw that the prince had woken up, he was so excited: "The prince has woken up, the prince has woken up, that's great."

"What time is it now?" Cang Boyi asked calmly.

Last night he only felt extreme pain all over his body. Later, for some reason, his body no longer felt hot or cold, but even a little warm. He felt as if he was wrapped in the warm sun, very comfortable. He had never had such a feeling before, so he fell asleep peacefully.

"Your Highness, it's already noon. You've never slept for so long. You scared us all. If Feng Yunmu hadn't said that you were just asleep, we would have thought something really happened to you. Your Highness, do you feel unwell anywhere? I'll ask Feng Yunmu to come over." Zhan Bai shouted.

Feng Yunmu, who had just gone to eat a bite of food, walked in directly with a bowl in hand, looked at Cang Boyi's face, and felt his pulse: "Your Highness, your pulse has returned to normal. It can be said that you have passed the most painful day of every month."

Zhan Bai was very excited: "That's great, the prince finally survived another month."

There are three days every month when Cang Boyi's poison takes effect, and it is also the days when he would rather die than live. During these three days, he would lose all his internal strength, and his body would feel like being in a furnace or an ice cellar, in excruciating pain, and would rather die than live. Every time these three days pass, Cang Boyi feels like he has lost half his life, and then he slowly recovers.

Everyone felt sorry for the Regent and wanted to bear the pain for him, but no one could and could only watch the prince suffer.

In the past few years, Feng Yunmu has been taking care of Cang Boyi's health. At the beginning, he came early every month, and later he lived directly in the Regent's Palace, so that he could treat Cang Boyi as soon as possible.

At this moment, Cang Boyi's handsome eyebrows were tightly knitted together, and he was a little bit unbelievable: "It used to take three days every time, why only one day this time? What happened last night?"

"Your Majesty, it was Princess Mo's hair that worked." Su Ruoan recounted what happened last night word for word.

Cang Boyi was also shocked: "Is it really like that?"

"It's true. You were in a critical condition last night and I was at my wits' end. It was Su Ruoan who remembered to put her hair under your pillow and try. Unexpectedly, it really worked. It was more effective than my acupuncture and elixirs. Your Majesty, you have picked up a treasure this time. You must thank Princess Mo very much." Feng Yunmu joked.

Cang Boyi's cold black pupils narrowed slightly. He didn't expect that Ye Xingchen really had such ability.

To be honest, when she gave him her hair as a gift, Cang Boyi felt a little disgusted. After all, he had seen too many women who were obsessed with him. However, due to his upbringing, he did not refuse her in person, nor did he take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, her hair really saved her.

Thinking that he could hear her thoughts and that she also knew that his royal brother had poisoned him, at this moment Cang Boyi no longer dared to underestimate Ye Xingchen.

What kind of woman is she?

Zhan Bai suddenly knelt down and said, "My Lord, it was all my stupidity that almost hurt you. Please punish me!"

Cang Boyi looked at the self-blame and guilt on Zhan Bai's face, and said faintly: "Get up, it's not your fault. I didn't expect Ye Xingchen's hair to be really useful. When you see her next time, be respectful to her."

"yes."

The next day came in a blink of an eye. Ye Xingchen slept until he woke up naturally. He had listened to Little Ginseng nagging for half the night, so he slept very late.

Qing Luo came over immediately to report: "Princess, the Ye family sent six people here last night, and I have asked them to wait in the yard."

"My mother is quite efficient. Let's go and take a look." Ye Xingchen walked out of the room and saw six people standing in the yard.

"Your servant greets the princess." The six people bowed respectfully.

"Since you were sent here by my mother, you are my own people. There are not so many rules in my courtyard. Please stop calling me a maid. We are sisters from now on. I will never treat you unfairly. But I hate traitors the most. If I find anyone with second thoughts, I will never show mercy!

Today is the Ghost Festival, and evil spirits are likely to appear. I have a few amulets for everyone. Carrying them with you will keep you safe. Qingluo, you can give them to everyone. "Ye Xingchen used both soft and hard tactics.

"Yes." Qingluo immediately took it and sent it to everyone one by one.

Everyone was extremely moved. They had been worried that the princess would not be easy to get along with when they first came here, but now she actually said that they were sisters and even gave them amulets. What a nice master to have.

"I will serve the princess wholeheartedly and will never have any second thoughts." Everyone promised.

"That's right." Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows and looked up at the sky. The sky today was a little gray and depressing. Even the wind in the air was a little chilly.

"Princess, today is the Ghost Festival. It is said that evil spirits appear at this time every year. You must not go out." Qing Luo said with concern.

Ye Xingchen raised the corner of his mouth: "It's good that the evil ghosts are haunting. Here's the chance to give money."