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Chapter 1669 slipped away

"The Black Lotus Sect is really abominable. The remaining evil will not be eradicated and the disaster will continue!" Luo Fengtang frowned and said in a deep voice.

Narisong nodded: "That's right. Hey, I used to hear some rumors about the Black Lotus Sect in Daliao."

"I didn't have such a deep experience at that time. I went to Licheng this time, and the people in the streets talked about the Black Lotus Sect, and they all talked about how pale they were..."

Luo Fengtang interrupted Na Risong's words: "Now that Prince Nan has found out that the assassination of the imperial envoy was carried out by the Black Lotus Sect, what will be the Prince's next move?"

That day Ri Songdao said: "Licheng is under martial law throughout the entire period, and Prince Nan has even received the news. To clarify the situation, he has personally led troops out of the city to the direction of Nanqiu to kill the heretics!"

Yang Ruoqing opened her mouth at this time.

"Prince Nan's legs are disabled. I heard he was stabbed while trying to save the Holy One."

"I accompanied Tang Yazi to the Nanwang Mansion before, and I saw him once. He was sitting in a wheelchair and had to be pushed by his subordinates. How do you go out to hunt down heretics?" She asked again.

Luo Fengtang said: "Although the prince's legs are disabled, the kung fu in his hands is still there and he is still very strong."

"He personally led the troops out of the city to pursue and suppress them, which shows his sincerity. With him here, the spirit is there, and the officers and soldiers who pursue the pursuit will work harder," he said.

Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized that this was indeed the case.

"Princess Bingqing already knows about these things?" She then asked Narisong.

That Risong nodded: "I understand, I went to the inn to visit her before, but she stayed behind closed doors."

"I heard from the guards accompanying her that after hearing the news, Princess Bingqing locked herself in the guest room and cried. Oh, it's so pitiful..."

"Ha, are you so sympathetic? Then go and coax her. Don't let such a good opportunity to be attentive slip away."

A mocking voice came from behind, it was Xiao Yaxue.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang looked at each other, and both laughed without saying a word.

Na Risongze turned around with a playful smile and said to Xiao Yaxue: "What nonsense are you talking about? I, the great Master Na Risong, do not need to be courteous to a princess? What a joke!"

Xiao Yaxue said: "Uncle Narisong, how do you compare with others?"

"My father is the Lord of Licheng City and Prince Nan of Daqi."

"If you have the ability to be the bed and son-in-law of Prince Nan, you will be free and happy for the rest of your life." Xiao Yaxue said.

"I heard that the ladies in the aristocratic circle of Da Qi are more gentle and virtuous than those of Da Liao."

"At your current age, if you marry them, they will actively arrange concubinage for you."

"I will also tell you very virtuously, husband, you are not young anymore, it is time to expand the branches and leaves of the family."

"I'm getting older, and I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you well enough. I'd rather marry you as my husband as soon as possible. You can go back and pick the concubines, and see who can stay in the room until they close your eyes. How about that?"

Xiao Yaxue imitated Bingqing's tone when she spoke, and performed there vividly.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were both amused. Luo Baobao also giggled, but Risong had a black streak on his head.

"Stop disgusting me, goosebumps are falling all over the floor!"

That day, Songdao deliberately raised his hand and rubbed his arm.

"Women like Bingqing are not my cup of tea. I still like Tigress, hehe!" he said.

"Are you looking for death? Who is the tigress? Believe it or not, I will beat you up?" Xiao Yaxue stared.

Narisong laughed: "Whoever is fierce is the tigress!"

The couple was laughing and playing there. Beside the bed, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang also held their hands together.

"It's rare that you were able to wake up for so long today and talk so much. This means your condition is improving!" she said.

Luo Fengtang smiled.

"I'm still thinking about Prince Nan..."

"Don't think about it!"

Yang Ruoqing interrupted him directly.

"You are a sick patient now. The most important thing for you is to relax your body and mind, concentrate on your recovery, and strive to get well as soon as possible," she said.

"As for Prince Nan, he is the lord of Licheng and has royal guards in his hands."

"He also has the power to dispatch the troops stationed in the south."

"Go to Nanqiu to hunt down the heretics. He must have plans. Prince Nan came out of the bloody storm. You don't have to worry about him. Be good!"

Hearing her words, Luo Fengtang nodded, "Well, I will listen to you and concentrate on recuperating."

After saying that, he yawned, and then looked at Yang Ruoqing apologetically: "I started to feel sleepy again."

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment. Although she felt a deep sense of reluctance in her heart, she was still quite pleased when she thought of his performance today.

"Just hold on for a while. Doctor Zhao is brewing medicine in the next room. I'm going to see if the medicine is ready!"

She said, getting up and about to leave the room, when Dr. Zhao came in carrying a medicine bowl.

"First follow this recipe and drink it three times. Then I will make adjustments after observing the effects." Dr. Zhao said.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, took the bowl of medicine, turned around and walked towards the bed, she put it under her nose and sniffed it carefully.

There were several medicinal herbs in it that she was familiar with, and there was nothing wrong with them, or medicinal herbs such as tiger and wolf.

Well, Dr. Zhao's treatment is in line with her original intention.

During the exploratory stage, the medicine was given so hard that my body couldn’t bear it.

After feeding the medicine to Luo Fengtang, Luo Fengtang was already so sleepy that his eyes were half-open and half-closed.

He forced himself to finish the last sip, but couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep without even having time to wipe the corners of his mouth.

Yang Ruoqing's heart ached when she saw it, so she picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped it clean for him.

Then he covered him with a quilt and then led everyone out of the house.

I hope this medicine can be effective.

On this day, he woke up intermittently twice, one of which was from Yang Ruoqing.

After drinking medicine twice and eating twice, I fell down and fell asleep again.

Before Yang Ruoqing went to bed, Xiao Yaxue and Xiao Yu came over to take another look.

"Does this medicine have any color?" Xiao Yaxue asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I've only had it twice, and it seems like I don't have much color at the moment. I'll try it for another day. If it doesn't work, I'll have to see another doctor."

"Now the whole city of Licheng is under martial law. Even if we have the token given by Brother Ning, we can't get in." Xiaoyu said.

Yang Ruoqing frowned, yes, the imperial envoy was assassinated in Licheng, which completely angered Prince Nan.

Now, even if Ning Su himself takes that token and enters Licheng, he will probably have to spend a lot of time and undergo some investigation.

Risong and Li Dayer went to Licheng that day and were probably not allowed in. So how could they invite a doctor?

"Let's take medicine for another day tomorrow and see how things go. You can't go into Licheng. There will be famous doctors in other places. I believe there is no perfect way for everyone." Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiao Yaxue and Xiao Yu looked at each other and nodded.
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