"Sang Ning, Sang Ning——"
Feng Runsheng lay on the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and screamed randomly.
His handsome face turned red, his lips were chapped, and his forehead and the tip of his nose were covered in sweat.
Duke Jing Feng Deshan looked on anxiously and urged: "Hurry, hurry, feed him some water."
He was a stout, fat man. He was sweating so much that he kept wiping and wiping, and the clothes on his back were all wet.
Chun Xing had already brought tea and went to feed Feng Runsheng, but she couldn't feed him.
Feng Runsheng obviously opened his mouth and murmured, but when the water came to his mouth, he immediately closed his lips tightly and refused to drink the water. At the same time, his hand was still holding Chun Xing's wrist, as if he was holding something important to him.
Seeing him like this, Duke Jing was so angry that he shouted: "Feng Runsheng! Please wake me up! Drink water quickly!"
Feng Runsheng didn't drink. He pursed his lips tightly and shook his head. He knocked over the tea and wet his clothes. He was burned unconscious and lost control of his body. At this time, the body's instinct is not to drink water, but to be alert to danger.
Until Fengqueyi came over.
When Feng Deshan saw him coming, he quickly made way for him: "Quick, Master Feng, show him quickly!"
Feng Queyi went straight to the bed. Seeing that Feng Runsheng was almost unconscious due to fever, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to check his pulse.
Feng Qiuhua asked someone to bring the prescriptions prescribed by other doctors and showed him: "Master Feng, you see, the doctor changed two medicines. Even after drinking these two medicines, the fever did not go away, but became more severe." .”
She was so anxious that she scratched her head beside the bed and started to think wrongly: "Hey, Master Feng, do you think my brother is possessed by evil spirits? There are so many lonely souls and wild ghosts in the mountains and wilds!"
Not to mention lonely ghosts, could it be Sang Ning's ghost that is causing trouble?
She had heard some ghost stories before. It was said that a young hunter who went hunting in the mountains picked up a pair of embroidered shoes and thought they were exquisitely made, so he took them home. As a result, he had a high fever that night and talked nonsense about how he wanted to marry a wife. I wanted to go to my parents' house with my daughter-in-law to have a look. The betrothal gift was under the bed. When my family saw there were paper money, paper figures, paper clothes, etc. under the bed, they were so frightened that they immediately invited a Taoist priest to take a look. The Taoist priest came and said that their son was haunted by the ghost of a young woman. It turned out that the young woman was rumored to have been cheated on her husband and had her engagement broken off. As a result, she was older and unmarried. She couldn't think about it anymore, so she went to the mountain and hanged herself.
Now that Sang Ning is buried in that kind of mountain, does he feel lonely underground and just want to take his brother away?
With this thought, she ordered her servants: "Quickly, go to Changzhao Temple and invite an eminent monk to come over."
Feng Queyi listened to Feng Qiuhua's words and did not stop him. She felt that Feng Runsheng's high fever was caused by strong internal fire, so she wrote a prescription and asked someone to take the medicine and give it to him to drink.
Feng Qiuhua took the prescription and went to grab the medicine himself without any delay. However, before leaving, he told his father: "Dad, please entertain Master Feng."
This is not letting him go.
At least her brother was fine, and she was relieved that she could let him go.
Duke Jingguo Feng Deshan understood what his daughter meant and didn't want Fengqueyi to leave, so he took him to drink tea and exchange greetings: "What a traitor I am! I lost my head because of Queen Sang, but fortunately Your Majesty is kind and doesn't care."
He felt that his son was really getting more and more crazy.
Now that there is such a fuss, how can we say goodbye in the future?
Which serious girl is willing to marry a man she loves?
Fengqueyi didn't know what Duke Jing was thinking, so he said perfunctorily: "The queen has gone, and one more person misses her. I think your majesty is also pleased to come."
One of them is a brother in trouble, the other is a brother in trouble, what do they care about?
Maybe we can have a drink together and reminisce about Sanning in the future!
How bad!
Their infatuation kept him on tenterhooks, always afraid that they would open the coffin and dig up the body out of curiosity!
Or if you find something one day, grab someone from him.
Therefore, it was better for them to forget about her as soon as possible.
When he was developing a drug to fake death, he also developed an amnesia drug.
It turns out that he prepared the amnesia medicine for Sanning, hoping that she would forget about those messy men. From now on, he would be the only one in her memory.
He also gave the amnesia drug a beautiful name: Fu Sheng Yi Meng.
Her past life is like a dream, and there is no trace of waking up from the dream.
He longed for her like a blank sheet of paper that he could paint with color.
But he was also afraid that she would lose her current personality and become someone else.
She is who she is at this moment. Is she still who she is after losing her memory?
He had been hesitant until now and didn't dare to take action, but if Feng Runsheng said it, he might as well take action.
It was for his own good that he would be reborn if he forgot her.
With this idea in mind, he waited for Feng Qiuhua to grab the medicinal materials and boil the medicine. Then, while she was not paying attention, he threw a pill in.
Forget about her.
Forget about her and it's over.
Feng Queyi watched the medicine being cooked, Feng Qiuhua filled it and fed it to his younger brother.
In less than half an hour, Feng Runsheng's fever finally subsided.
However, he hasn't woken up yet.
But Feng Qiuhua felt relieved and was willing to let Feng Queyi leave.
She personally escorted him out of the house and solemnly apologized: "Master Feng, I'm so sorry. I was rude today. When my brother gets better, I will come to apologize. It's really hard for me to bother you until now."
With that said, she handed over two pairs of famous calligraphy and paintings as a thank you gift.
Feng Queyi accepted it and replied: "Madam, you are serious. Since we are colleagues, we should help each other."
He said a few polite words, turned around and got into the carriage.
Feng Si was also there, opening the carriage curtain for Feng Queyi. When he got on the carriage, he also jumped on the carriage and drove back home.
It was getting dark.
Fengqueyi hadn't seen Sang Ning for a day and just wanted to reunite with her as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I returned home, I was stopped by my uncle Feng Zhanzhi: "Good nephew, come, let us uncle and nephew have a drink."
Feng Queyi frowned and declined his invitation on the excuse of being tired: "I'm tired. I've had a busy day today. I want to rest. Let's do it tomorrow."
Feng Zhanzhi held his hand and refused to let go, telling the truth in one sentence: "In such a hurry? Are you rushing to have a secret meeting with the beauty in the underground?"
Fengqueyi: "..."
His eyes froze when he heard this: "How do you know? Did you go? Did you see her?"
When he said this, his eyes suddenly became cold and dangerous, and his hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists, already restraining his murderous intent.
Seeing that he was so excited that he wanted to kill someone, Feng Zhanzhi quickly held down his arm and whispered: "Calm down. I am your dear uncle, can I ruin your marriage?"
He took a stand and was in the same boat.
Feng Queyi calmed down a little after hearing this: Yes, this cheap guy still has some sense of proportion. Despite his young age, he still likes to act like his brother-in-law and thinks of him in every good thing. Even though he doesn't need to. On weekdays, he was very cold to him, but he had been caring for her intimately for many years.
He's barely a good uncle.
Now that he has expressed his stance, he will give him a chance.
"This is not something you should know."
In fact, he still cares a lot and doesn't want him to get involved.
Feng Zhanzhi frowned when he heard this, and retorted aggrievedly: "Am I not as good as yours? How about they gain your trust?"
Fengqueyi was speechless.
He really couldn't say that he was less trustworthy than his subordinates.
After all, they are blood relatives.
"What on earth do you want to do?"
He controlled his temper, got to the point, and asked what his intentions were.
Feng Zhanzhi said with a smile: "Don't be impatient, what can I do? I just want to have a drink and chat with you."
He promised Sang Ning that he would persuade her nephew for her.
He means what he says.
Feng Queyi didn't know the inside story, so she didn't refuse: "Okay. You go and have someone prepare the food and drinks. I'll be there in a minute."
Seeing that he agreed, Feng Zhanzhi smiled and said, "I'm ready."
Feng Queyi snorted angrily: "Then wait a while. I'll go see her first."
He hadn't seen Sanning for a day, and he really missed him.
In addition to longing, there is also worry: before he left, he locked the door. How could those snacks and tea be enough for her?
She must be hungry, thirsty, and bored.
He was wrong.
He shouldn't have locked the door.
