So skinny, the boy.
This was the only thought Phoenix had when he approached Yangyanjing.
"Are you okay? Yinxiang!" Fenghuang raised his voice, "Does the lord take medicine every day now?"
"Reporting to the princess, yes."
"Then you haven't taken today's medicine? After returning home, immediately order the servants to decoct the medicine."
"yes!"
The coachman rushed back to the Seventh Prince's Mansion as fast as he could, amidst the coughing of the Yangyanjing road and the sound of the carriage wheels.
Several people carefully supported Yang Yanjing and got out of the carriage.
Yin Xiang wanted to call for a soft sedan so that he could carry Yang Yanjing in.
But Fenghuang vetoed it, "The sedan chair bumps back and forth extremely, and the cough will be even worse then."
Now Yinxiang was worried, "What should I do?"
"Look at mine."
After Fenghuang finished speaking, he did something that made the eyeballs of those present round and their mouths open into an oval shape.
She walked to the side of Yinyang Yanjing who was still coughing, told everyone to back away, stepped forward and hugged Yang Yanjing in her arms.
Fenghuang picked up the person and left, not noticing that the people behind were all frozen in place, and none of them followed.
Yang Yanjing reacted violently.
"Cough! Cough! You!... You are here, cough cough!... What are you doing, let go... cough cough!"
"Shut up!" Phoenix roared.
Of course Yang Yanjing didn't agree, what kind of words does that sound like? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for people to see that his majestic Seventh Prince is so sick that a woman can hold him in his arms
He began to resist and struggle, trying to break free from Phoenix and jump off by himself. In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Yanjing seemed to be wriggling in the arms of a phoenix, loving that caterpillar.
"I told you not to move! Did you hear that!" Fenghuang had no choice but to increase his strength and restrain him with all his might.
Yang Yanjing moved back and forth in her arms, making her very uncomfortable and itchy all over!
What does this brat want to do? ! Want to eat her tofu?
Yang Yanjing didn't expect this woman to be so strong, and she couldn't use any strength in her arms, and couldn't break free from her "magic claws". Lying in her arms while coughing and panting, he was exhausted.
My princess, you are getting more and more interesting, he thought desperately.
After walking a few steps, Fenghuang realized that he didn't know the way, and turned his head angrily, "Why didn't you follow up, I didn't know the way when I came here!"
The roar made Yinxiang and Yinhuan tremble three times, they recovered from the shock, and ran to the front of Fenghuang to lead the way.
Yin Xiang and Yin Huan walked in front and asked quietly, "Has your princess been so powerful since she was a child?"
"No, our princess has been powerless since she was a child, and she can't even move a heavy chair! I don't know when the princess became so strong."
Yinhuan said strangely.
They didn't know that carrying a man was a piece of cake for Phoenix. As an elite mercenary in the 21st century, he started physical training since he was a child. Having physical fitness beyond ordinary people was the basic quality of a standard mercenary.
If they knew that Phoenix could carry a weight of two hundred kilograms at the same time, they probably could hold two eggs in their mouths.
At this moment, Yang Yanjing, who was most embarrassed, the current Seventh Prince, had given up struggling. He changed his strategy and tried to hide his head in Phoenix's embrace so that no one could see his face.
Fenghuang felt that he was squeezing his head hard into his chest, and warned, "Yang Yanjing, be honest with me, otherwise I will beat you."
Our Seventh Prince ignored her and continued to drill hard.
She sighed, then thought about it, in ancient times, a man's face was too high, and she could really understand his thoughts. In modern times, no man can lie peacefully in a woman's arms and be hugged walking up and down.
Forget it, let her bear it for now. Thinking of this, she couldn't help urging Yinxiang to go faster, so that Yang Yanjing could lie down and rest quickly.
Jin Huan looked at the heavy Yang Yanjing in Fenghuang's hands, and couldn't help saying: "Princess, are you okay, why don't you call a servant?"
"It's okay, I can do it, don't waste time."
However, no matter how careful he was along the way, Yang Yanjing was still found walking around the palace in the arms of the princess who had just passed the door, even though he buried his head deeply.
A fool can guess without seeing his face in time. Is there a princess who dares to walk around in the palace with other men in broad daylight? Besides, Yin Xiang, the iconic figure, is still ahead, who else is their Seventh Prince
On this journey, Yang Yanjing felt as if he had gone through a century and suffered a lot, with constant coughing.
As soon as the group arrived in a yard in front of the central hall, there was a crying person running towards them in the corridor over there.
"My lord, my lord, you must be the master of your servants." Running towards them was a maidservant about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a rather delicate appearance, dressed in dark blue clothes, with a sorrowful look on her brows. melancholy.
As soon as the little maid came, she knelt tremblingly in front of several people, blocking their way.
"Bold! You, a little servant, dare to block the way of the prince. You don't know that the prince..."
"Yinxiang." Yang Yanjing stopped him.
Damn, what's the matter? Phoenix thought. With this posture of crying out for grievances, the good show is about to begin
"My lord, my lord, you must make the decision for our master!" Lian Xin kept choking.
I will give this acting skill 100 points, Fenghuang murmured to himself.
The moment Lian Xin saw Yang Yanjing being embraced by Fenghuang Baizao, the corners of her mouth twitched twice. In just one night, the prince has such a good relationship with this woman? Also, this woman's strength is terrifying...
"Put me down." Yang Yanjing said intermittently. His cough has calmed down a bit, "cough, cough, what's the matter?" These words were addressed to Lian Xin.
Lian Xin got the chance to speak, her eyes lit up, but it was only for a moment.
"Reporting to the lord, Concubine Li suddenly became seriously ill for some reason, and now she is bedridden and unable to get up."
Yang Yanjing frowned, "Did you ask for a doctor?"
"My lord, not yet." Lian Xin said in a low voice.
"Then you still have time to come here and cry? Concubine Li is seriously ill. As her personal servant girl, why don't you come to see the doctor immediately?!" Yang Yanjing scolded.
"My lord, don't get angry, take care of your body." Yin Xiang hurriedly reminded him beside him.
"But, but, my lord, slaves are not allowed to go out to find a doctor... The concubine said in the morning that our mother is not allowed to step out of the yard... So, it is up to the court! Our mother is really very sick, the miserable situation, I'm afraid there are not many days left to live, even the elder guard who guards the courtyard gate can't bear to let our mother go to the doctor to see a doctor, but the mother said, I can't follow the order of Princess Kang, we are all a family, we must get along well... " Lian Xin stumbled as she spoke, and intentionally and carelessly cast a few glances at Fenghuang's side, then pretended to be careless and hurriedly looked away.
Both master and servant are white lotus flowers! Phoenix cursed in his heart.
Yang Yanjing, Yinxiang and the others all saw Lian Xin's glance towards Fenghuang.
Fenghuang has long seen Lianxin's tricks, this must have been instigated by Concubine Li, the purpose is to frame Fenghuang, so that she will be accused of incompetent family management and a poisonous woman by the prince.
Fenghuang said slowly: "My concubine is just punishing her slightly and not allowing her to move around, but I didn't say that she is not allowed to ask a doctor if she is terminally ill. Why, I still have a headache this morning, why are you bedridden now? Why don't you ask the doctor to take a look at such a big matter?"
"Servant, servant dare not disobey the order of the princess..."
"Does this concubine look like such an unreasonable person? My lord, Concubine Li is so pitiful that she is already bedridden. Should we go and have a look?"
The meaning of the prompt in Fenghuang's words is very obvious, Yang Yanjing also knew what she wanted to say, nodded, and actually followed her words, "This king should go and have a look, if you don't go, maybe you won't see Concubine Li in the end." One side."
Fenghuang almost wanted to laugh, this Seventh Prince is quite up to the mark.
Fenghuang nodded in agreement, and said, "Yinxiang, lead the way to Fangzhai Courtyard of Concubine Li." As if turning his head and walking in another direction.
"No! My lord, my concubine, you can't go! Your mother's illness will be contagious to you!" Lian Xin heard that they were going to see Concubine Li. let him go.
Oops, this thing is going to be exposed, because Concubine Li is not sick in bed at all.
"Presumptuous! If something serious happens to Concubine Li, can you, a little servant, take care of it?!"
Yang Yanjing shook off her hand.
"My lord! My concubine! Your majesty is not sick in bed, this servant deserves to die, this servant deserves to die, this servant lied." Seeing that they were really going to see Concubine Li, Lian Xin told the truth out of desperation.
Fenghuang and Yang Yanjing stopped their feet at the same time.
"Bold servant girl, what is going on? How dare you use lies to deceive this king?!" Yang Yanjing was angry, and his thick sword eyebrows seemed to fly.
Lian Xin saw that the matter could not be stopped, so she began to cry pitifully, "My lord, my mother is indeed ill, but she is not lying in bed, my lord! My mother misses you day and night, and I hope you can go and see She..."
After speaking, he started to cry again.
Hearing this, Yang Yanjing couldn't help but glance at Fenghuang.
This side concubine Li, Fenghuang just married into the Seventh Prince's Mansion the next day, she sent people to challenge her position and authority as the mistress many times, she really didn't know how to repent.
Yin Xiang got angry, "Well, you lowly maidservant, the reason why the lord is so sick is to listen to such bad things about sesame millet? Do you know that the lord just got sick and was anxious to take medicine, and he dared to stop you?" Lord..."
Yang Yanjing coughed and signaled Yinxiang to stop.
"My lord, my servant deserves ten thousand deaths for my crimes, my servants deserve ten thousand deaths for my sins, my servants are only thinking of my own mother, there is no malicious intention..." Lian Xin began to kowtow non-stop.