But no matter how unhappy he was, he couldn't say anything wrong with him.
He is now pretending to be a patient and finding a doctor for him. This is a reasonable thing, and the person he hired is an imperial doctor from the palace. Just because of this person's intention, he couldn't shirk the blame.
But now, at this time, he has no way to change his words. After all, Liu Deng is still a prince no matter how you say it. He is the blood of the great ancestor. The current emperor's grandson has a distinguished status and a respected status. If he retorts in front of him, Feng Jing Do you think your life is too long?
"Then thank you so much, Your Majesty. This is such a favor that Your Majesty has shown me. Feng Jing's heart is really..."
When he said this, Feng Jing's voice started to get choked up. His acting skills were absolutely top-notch. Liu Deng applauded him secretly in his heart. This damn king really owes you a statuette. ah.
This acting skill is even better than that of Zhang Tu, that old fox. It seems that as a great king, he still needs to practice well. At least the choked tone and the tears in his eyes look so damn realistic.
"Master Feng, don't be so excited. It's better for you to recover quickly at this time. The hundreds of thousands of people in Yanmen are still waiting eagerly. If you, the prefect, don't take office, I'm afraid they will all come to my place. Come to carry someone. You don’t know. Ever since the people heard that you were going to be transferred to Yanmen Prefecture, the people of Yanmen were all ecstatic. It seems that Lord Feng’s official reputation is indeed very good. Even the people far away at the border know you!"
When he heard the first half of the sentence, Feng Jing was secretly proud. After all, he had done a lot of good things for the people over the years. But when he heard the last two sentences, Feng Jing's heart suddenly trembled. , are you fucking praising me?
Why does this sound so impressive?
What does it mean to be outrageous?
Have you ever praised anyone so much?
Although he felt very uncomfortable, Feng Jing couldn't explain it clearly, but then he thought about it, could it be that Liu Deng knew that he was deliberately pretending to be sick? If that's the case, wouldn't everything he did look ridiculous in his eyes?
But now that the matter has come to this, all his words have been spoken, and now we can only let it go.
"Send someone over to invite Dr. Wang to me immediately. I will wait for him here and tell him to bring me the medicine box, especially the golden needles. It is said that Mr. Feng has not been ill since he came to Daiguo. Get up, and ask him to show his skill and cure Mr. Feng, otherwise, be careful with his head."
Normally, Liu Deng would never threaten others with his head. After all, he could be considered a time traveler from later generations, and he was still very resistant to the idea of cutting off people's heads at every turn.
But for this damn quack, Liu Deng wanted to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin, but he had never been able to catch him. Isn't this the right time?
If you don't obey Feng Jing for me, I will settle the old and new accounts with you today.
Du Ziteng, who was listening to the queen's instructions outside the door, suddenly heard Liu Deng shouting such a voice, and immediately shrank his neck. Why did he feel that his king was trying to settle old scores? This is not a good sign. You must know that you were also one of the accomplices in the beginning.
Fortunately, the king didn't mention that he was here. He just simply hated that old man. Doctor Wang, Doctor Wang, why did you act too harshly in the first place? Now that the king wants to settle old scores, you can only take the blame yourself. After all, this dead Taoist friend is not dead but a poor Taoist.
It was time to repay the debt he owed. When he thought of this, Du Ziteng hurriedly ordered a guard to go quickly and fetch the doctor Wang. He must have ordered him to bring the golden needles.
After hearing the commotion outside, Feng Jing became even more uneasy. He didn't know about the Imperial Physician Wang. Now he was just worried that when the Imperial Physician Wang came over, he would reveal that he was pretending to be ill. Then this matter would be a bit embarrassing. What should he do?
Is it possible to confess to Liu Deng at this time before the imperial doctor comes? Just when he mustered up the courage to speak, he suddenly saw Liu Deng's half-smiling expression, and Feng Jing quickly stopped.
"Don't worry, Mr. Feng. Doctor Wang is famous for his golden needles, and he is famous for his ability to cure diseases with needles. With your minor illness, I think you will be able to go out and move around today, and there will definitely be no sequelae." of."
Liu Deng said, walked to Feng Jing's bookshelf, took a scroll of bamboo slips from the short table next to him, and then looked at it without taking a glance.
Now Feng Jing felt even more unsure. Are you here to see a patient? Shouldn't you get up and say goodbye at this time? Don’t you, His Highness the King, have nothing else to do all day long? If you have to keep an eye on me, a sick person, aren't you afraid that I will infect you?
But he just kept thinking about these words in his stomach. If he really wanted to say them out, he really didn't have the courage.
In desperation, the two could only stay in a stalemate like this for now. As time passed by, Liu Deng felt comfortable and comfortable, and even asked the maids waiting outside to get him a little bit. Hearts and fresh fruits.
The sound of crunching the fruit sounded to Feng Jing's ears as if he was chewing his meat. With every bite Liu Deng took, Feng Jing's eyelids would definitely jump.
This feeling was so fucking uncomfortable, but Feng Jing didn't know what to say at this time. Only then did he realize that silence was sometimes more torturous than socializing.
It's just that Feng Jing is uncomfortable, and how can Dr. Wang feel better? Ever since Liu Deng recovered, he has been eager to find a hole in the ground to dig into every day. As long as he heard that Liu Deng was in the palace, he would try every means to dig into it all day long. I can't come out of my own room.
Not to mention going to check Liu Deng's body, even listening to Liu Deng's words made him feel tortured. He was afraid that Liu Deng would think of him and retaliate against him. How did he treat the disease in the first place? , others don’t know that he doesn’t know it in his heart?
Seeing that the king finally left the palace today, he was able to go out and take a breath. But who knew that not long after he walked out of his check-in room, the bad news suddenly came.
"Mr. Wang, the king ordered you to go to the post house immediately to check Master Feng Jingfeng's body. Please be sure to bring your golden needle with you. The king said, if you can't cure Master Feng today, be careful with your head. !”
Hearing what the guard said, Doctor Wang trembled all over. He was now thinking about whether he should pack up his belongings and run away directly.
But looking at the malicious look in the guard's eyes, he decisively put away this idea. Forget it, it's a blessing or a curse. I can't avoid it. I'll fight!
