Zhan Bai looked shocked: "You don't really want to let go, do you? You actually believe Ye Xingchen's words?"
"Is there a better way? Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse. We can't just watch the prince die from pain." Su Ruo'an replied.
Zhan Bai reluctantly walked to the paper basket next to the table, pulled out a lock of hair, and handed it over.
Su Ruo'an rolled her eyes at him, took it and put it under his prince's pillow: "Put the prince down."
Although Fengyun Mu also felt speechless, he had no choice but to do this.
Time passed little by little, and Cang Bo Yi, who was originally pale, slowly turned a little brighter and his breathing became more steady.
Feng Yunmu was shocked and immediately felt Cang Boyi's pulse. He was shocked: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"
"What's wrong? Is the prince's condition more dangerous? I just told him not to believe Princess Mo's words. If a strand of hair can relieve the pain of the prince, I would rather eat shit--" Zhan Bai's words were still Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Feng Yunmu.
"You can go eat shit!"
"What, say it again?" Zhan Bai said angrily.
"I said that the prince's pulse is more stable than before, his breathing is even, his face has color, and his body doesn't seem to hurt as much as before. After all, his brows just frowned.
Amazing, really amazing. I didn’t expect this hair to really work. This hair is simply a panacea! When I have the opportunity someday, I must get to know Princess Mo. "Feng Yunmu said in surprise, as if seeing a treasure, his eyes were shining.
Zhan Bai was completely stunned, but when he saw that his prince's expression was indeed much better than before: "How could it be possible? How could it really work?"
Su Ruo'an looked at the prince, then at Zhan Bai, and deliberately asked him: "Zhan Bai, does your face hurt? Who just despised and said it was useless?"
Zhan Bai's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. How could he have thought that Ye Xingchen's hair could really relieve the pain of his own prince? Thinking of how contemptuous and disgusting he had just been, Zhan Bai was ashamed.
"I almost killed the prince." Zhan Bai said angrily.
"You can't judge people by their appearance in the future, especially Princess Mo." Su Ruo'an 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 miracle doctor knew about this matter, and a few of their confidants knew about it. The prince and Zhan Bai would definitely not tell her. It seemed that they would have to wait until the prince woke up to find out.
Cang Bo Yi slept well in the middle of the night and didn't wake up until noon the next day.
When Zhan Bai saw that the prince was awake, he was extremely excited: "The prince is awake, the prince is awake, that's great."
"What time is it now?" Cang Boyi asked lightly.
Last night, he only felt a huge pain all over his body. Then, for some unknown reason, his body felt neither hot nor cold anymore. There was still a trace of warmth. His whole body seemed to be wrapped in the warm sun. It was very comfortable. He had never felt this before. I had never felt this way before, so I fell asleep peacefully.
"It's already noon when I get back to you, Your Majesty. You have never slept for so long, which frightened all of us. If Feng Yunmu hadn't said that you were just asleep, we would have thought that something was really wrong with you. Your Majesty, do you feel that something has happened to you?" If you feel uncomfortable, I'll ask Fengyun Mu to come over." Zhan Bai shouted.
Feng Yunmu, who had just gone to grab a bite of food, walked in directly with a bowl, looked at Cang Boyi's face, and took his pulse: "Your Majesty, your pulse has returned to normal. It can be said that you have gone through the most painful month. day."
Zhan Bai was very excited: "It's great, the prince has finally survived another month."
There are three days in every month when Cang Bo Yi's poison takes effect, and it is also the day when his life is worse than death. During these three days, he will lose all his internal strength, and his body will feel like he is in a furnace or an ice cellar. He will be in pain, and life will be worse than death. Every time these three days passed, Cang Bo Yi seemed to have lost half of his life and was slowly recovering.
Everyone felt sorry for the Prince Regent and wished they could bear it for him, but no one could do anything but watch the Prince suffer.
In the past few years, Feng Yunmu has been recuperating Cang Bo Yi's body. At first, he came early every month, and later he lived directly in the Regent's Mansion, in order to treat Cang Bo Yi as soon as possible.
At this moment, Cang Bo Yi's handsome eyebrows were furrowed, and he was a little unbelievable: "It used to be three days every time, why is it one day this time? What happened last night?"
"Back to my lord, it was Princess Mo's hair that played a role." Su Ruo'an told the story of last night word by word.
Cang Bo Yi was also shocked: "Is this really true?"
"It's true. You were in critical condition last night and there was nothing I could do. Su Ruo'an thought of putting his hair under your pillow and tried it. Unexpectedly, it really worked. It was more effective than my acupuncture and elixirs. Your Majesty, you I found a treasure this time, so I have to thank Princess Mo properly." Feng Yunmu joked.
Cang Bo Yi's cold black eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect Ye Xingchen to have such ability.
When she gave him her hair, to be honest, Cang Bo Yi was 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 in person or take it seriously.
Unexpectedly, her hair really saved her.
Thinking that she could hear her thoughts and that she also knew that the emperor's brother had poisoned her, Cang Boyi no longer dared to underestimate Ye Xingchen at this moment.
What kind of woman is she?
Zhan Bai suddenly fell to his knees: "Your Majesty, all my subordinates are stupid and almost killed you. Please punish me!"
Cang Boyi looked at the self-blame and guilt on Zhan Bai's face and said quietly: "Get up, I don't blame you. I didn't expect Ye Xingchen's hair to be really useful. When you see her again in the future, be more respectful to her." .”
"yes."
In a blink of an eye, the next day came. Ye Xingchen didn't wake up until he woke up naturally. Last night, he listened to the nagging of ginseng for half the night, so he slept very late.
Qingluo immediately came over to report: "Princess, the Ye family sent six people over last night, and the servants have asked them to wait in the yard."
"My mother works very efficiently, let's go take a look." Ye Xingchen walked out of the room and saw six people standing in the yard.
"My servant has met the princess." The six people saluted respectfully.
"Since you were sent here by my mother, you are my own. There are not many rules in my yard. Please don't call me slaves or slaves. We will be sisters from now on, and I will never treat you badly. But I hate eating people inside and outside the house the most. Traitor, if I find out who has second thoughts, I will never show mercy!
Today is the Ghost Festival, and it is easy for evil spirits to appear. I have a few peace charms for everyone. Keep them with you to ensure safety. Please give them to everyone. "Ye Xingchen used both soft and hard tactics.
"Yes." Qingluo immediately took it and distributed it to everyone one by one.
Everyone was extremely moved. After arriving, they were worried that the princess would not be easy to get along with, but now he actually said that they were sisters and gave them peace charms. Such a kind master.
"This slave will serve the princess wholeheartedly and will never have second thoughts." Everyone promised.
"Not bad." Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows and looked into the sky. The sky today was a bit gray and depressing, and even the wind in the sky was a bit cold.
"Princess, today is the Ghost Festival. It is said that evil spirits will appear every year at this time. You must not go out." Qingluo said with concern.
Ye Xingchen raised the corner of his mouth: "It's good that evil spirits are haunted. Now is the opportunity to give money."
