Feng Yu Jiu Tian vol.29 ch.6/5

Translator: churnie

Bo Jian Palace.

After waking up, Feng Ming only said one word, then vomited blood and passed out again, making people in a complete mess.

The physicians of Xirei and Xiao family went through rounds of diagnoses, and after discussing anxiously, they came to a conclusion that even they themselves couldn’t believe it —— Duke Ming was seriously injured, his lung was damaged.

“Are you sure you didn’t make a mistake?”

“It’s really unbelievable, but…” Physician Zhang also looks confused, “After inspection, we found that Duke Ming even… even had a broken rib…”

“How is that possible?”

“When Duke Ming fainted, he was never injured, this subordinate dared to use his head as a guarantee, at that time he hugged him tightly, oh no, he supported him firmly.”

“The young master had been lying on the bed, why did his ribs break? Ever since he fainted, I have been guarding the bedside and never left a step.”

“Now is not the time to talk about these things, since he is injured,” Rong Tian turns his head and glances at everyone, without getting angry or arrogant, “Then treat him.”

“Yes.” Everyone accepts the order solemnly.

Below the veranda, they quickly writes out prescriptions, dispensing medicines, weighing medicines, boiling medicines and testing medicines, all of which are done by the trusted confidantes.

Outside the palace is enshrined the God of wellness who is often worshiped by the sick person, and inside the palace the medicines fragrant assail the nostrils.

The footsteps of the servants come in and out of the inner room, tense and serious, no one dare to make noise or cough.

Apart from Rong Tian, ​​Rong Hu and Qu Mai representing the two factions of Xirei and Xiao family, also guard inside and outside the room closely.

Without Qiu Xing and Qiu Yue, Qiu Lan is the only one left among the three important maids, she put all her attention on Feng Ming, her eyes are red from the boiling, but she refuses to go to rest and refuses to go away.

Hearing that something happened to Duke Ming, as the master of the house, crown prince of Yong Yin Bo Qin also comes to express condolences in person.

Rong Tian has no choice but to get out, and meet with Bo Qin, he only says that Feng Ming has a sudden illness, Rong Tian doesn’t want to talk about the matter of heart poison, so he doesn’t even mention the strange injury that has happened to Feng Ming’s body.

Bo Qin is startled and sighing, shaking his head and saying, “I just had a banquet with Duke Ming, who knew that he would get sick in the blink of an eye? Originally, this crown prince wanted to invite Duke Ming to have a small gathering, and listen to more interesting stories that Duke Ming told.”

After a pause, he asks suspiciously, “Don’t know… Was Duke Ming disturbed by someone in our palace?”

Rong Tian guesses what he means, shaking his head and saying, “Crown Prince, don’t worry too much. We have been treated very well by Bo Jian, and no one has troubled us.”

Bo Qin smiles awkwardly and sighs, “My two elder brothers should also know the prestige of King of Xirei, I don’t think they would do such a stupid thing.”

Rong Tian is worried about Feng Ming and has no interest in talking, Bo Qin also sees it, he says a few words, then stands up and takes his leave.

After Bo Qin leaving, Kong Ye Xin and Zhao Meng An come side by side.　　

Rong Tian hurriedly calls them to the inner room, telling the physician’s diagnosis about Feng Ming, and asks Kong Ye Xin, “In the ancient books you have read, is there any mention that this phenomenon will occur after being attacked by heart poison. Why did he get this kind of fighting injury while he was just lying down and dreaming? Will there be any other harm to him?”

Kong Ye Xin frowns and thinks for a while, then turns his head to look left and right, as if he was looking for a pen and paper, all of a sudden, no! Zhao Meng An has returned to his side, with this best translator, what paper and pen does he need?

He turns to Zhao Meng An, “Ancient books… Nonono… Speccc… Bobody skin…”

He’s stuttering and gesticulating for a long time.

Everyone is at a loss, but Zhao Meng An nods to Kong Ye Xin frequently, and says with a smile, “I understand.”

He turns his face and says to Rong Tian, ​​”The Lord Garrison…”

Just after saying three words, he suddenly remembers that Kong Ye Xin is no longer the lord garrison, and he himself is also no longer his lieutenant general, so he changes his words, “Mister Kong, he said, there is no record in the ancient books. Everything can only be speculated now. However, Mister Kong suggested to the King of Xirei that he might as well take a look at the skin on Duke Ming’s body, if there are any signs of injury.”

Qiu Lan speaks from the side, “I wiped Duke Ming’s body, there was no bruise.”

Qu Mai says, “Let’s be cautious, let me check again.”

Dragging his not fully healed foot over, he lifts Feng Ming’s clothes, and suddenly let out a gasp in surprise.

Everyone notices something different and surrounds him.

On the skin of Feng Ming’s chest and arms, at some point, there are purple and blue spots, and it looks like he has fought hard with someone.

Qiu Lan’s rim of eyes turn red immediately, and she whispers again, “When I wiped Duke Ming’s body, there were really no such bruises.”

Rong Tian says, “When he passed out just now, This King also looked at it, and it’s true that it wasn’t there. These bruises didn’t show up before, but slowly emerged later. Can someone explain what’s happening now?”

What he asked is “someone”, but in fact, the direction of his eyes is still Kong Ye Xin.

Kong Ye Xin frowns tightly, as if he couldn’t figure it out, Zhao Meng An worries that he’s overthinking, so he whispers a few words in his ear, Kong Ye Xin looks at him feeling touched, and says a few words.

Everyone’s heart is hanging on Feng Ming, so they can’t help but pay more attention to these two people, they prick up their ears to listen to their movements, but the helpless Kong Ye Xin is stammering, even if he speaks, everyone can’t understand, he keeps his voice down and whispers to Zhao Meng An, they can’t even hear it and can’t understand it.

After a long while, Zhao Meng An raises his head and says, “He said, even now, he can’t figure it out.”

Of all the people, the one who has research on the heart poison on Feng Ming’s body the most is of course Kong Yexin.

Everyone listens intently, but they are disappointed to get such an answer.

Qu Mai can’t help asking, “Just now you guys were muttering for so long, did he just tell you this one sentence? He must have said something else.”

Zhao Meng An says, “Those are irrelevant things, there’s no need to talk about it.”

Qu Mai says anxiously, “What is irrelevant? My young master is lying here, no matter how insignificant it is, it is also a big deal!”

At present Luo Deng has taken most of the elites of the Xiao family to Li Kingdom to start the assassination mission, among the remaining Xiao family members, Qu Mai has the most power, he has watched the young master vomit blood and fainted, and has serious injuries all over his body, if it were them anyone would be anxious.

The thoughts of the other people around him are similar to Qu Mai’s, and they all look at Zhao Meng An solemnly.

Kong Ye Xin becomes nervous, Zhao Meng An manages to escape from the butcher’s knife of the Bo Jian royal family, and the people in this room have spoken to save him, how can he offend them now?

He’s afraid that Zhao Meng An will conflict with everyone, so he tugs at Zhao Meng An’s sleeves, motioning him to tell the truth.

Zhao Meng An nods to him gently, expressing his understanding, and then explains, “Our conversation just now was mainly about a future matter.”

Everyone asks, “What’s future matter?”

“He,” Zhao Meng An turns his eyes to Kong Ye Xin, and speaks slowly, “he is no longer the general garrison of Jiayang, so I can’t call him Lord Garrison. But I called him Mister Kong, he also felt uncomfortable. So We discussed it, and I will call him by his name, Ye Xin. He will also call me by my name, Meng An.”

This time, everyone is dumbfounded.

Qu Mai scratches his head and says, “You guys actually discussed such a trivial things so seriously, it’s really…” Kong Ye Xin feels ashamed.

But Zhao Meng An says seriously, “I said it was irrelevant, but you insisted on asking.”

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard a soft groan.

Everyone is startled for a moment, and then jumps up suddenly, all looking at the bed.

Feng Ming’s eyes are still closed, but the groan comes from his mouth, Rong Tian can’t care less about Kong Ye Xin Zhao Meng An any more, he rushes forward to hug Feng Ming in his arms, and suddenly thinks of the wound on his body, afraid of touching it, he restrains his movements again.

Sitting on the side of the bed, he’s gently stroking the few strands of hair on Feng Ming’s forehead, and calling softly, “Feng Ming? Do you hear me?”

It takes a long time for Feng Ming to forcefully open his eyes and see Rong Tian, ​​a smile appears on his pale face, and he says listlessly, “It’s sweet inside my mouth.”

Rong Tian knows that he was coughing up blood, his heart aches so much, he comforts him, “You are sick, you need to take medicine.”

Qiu Lan is hurriedly stepping out, going to the corridor and asking in a low voice to the maids watching the stove and fanning, “Is the medicine ready?”

The maids are busy pouring the decocted medicine into the bowl, Qiu Lan comes in carefully with the bowl, vaguely hears Rong Tian asking.

“…Last time… you told me that you seemed to give Ruo Yan…”

“Duke Ming, let’s drink the medicine first.”

Right now, of course, Feng Ming’s body is the top priority.

Seeing the medicine being delivered, Rong Tian put aside the topic just now and takes the medicine in his hands.

Rong Hu and Qiu Lan carefully stuff a soft pillow under Feng Ming’s neck to prop him up a bit.

Seeing that the young master finally wakes up, Qu Mai is very excited and eager to help, but he is good at killing people, not serving others, the injured young master is as fragile as a newborn baby, if he is too nervous when helping the young master, and he can’t control the strength of his hand, why doesn’t he wait until Manager Luo to come back to eat him raw?

After thinking about it, Qu Mai decides to stay well-behaved.

On the side… watching… the corny lover’s medicine-feeding scene.

“Is it bitter?”

“It’s not bitter.” When King of Xirei tells a lie, it’s like sitting in spring breeze.

“Liar.” The young master has obviously been fooled many times.

“It’s really not bitter, let me take a sip, and you take a sip, all right? Let me feed you, all right?” At a time like this, the King of Xirei is always fascinating and deadly.

The spoon is stretched out to his mouth, Feng Ming opens his bloodless lips, and silently drinks the concoction. Immediately, the corners of his brows are twitched by bitterness, but he continues to pretend he doesn’t care, and opens his mouth wide, “Come again.”

Qiu Lan and Rong Hu’s eyeballs almost pop out.

Duke Ming, he…

He unexpectedly! Unexpectedly! He doesn’t play tricks, make an unreasonable scene, roll around, whine, without proposing 1001 conditions, he just takes the initiative to drink the medicine obediently?!

Is this also one of the toxic effects of heart poison?

Rong Tian is also slightly surprised, but surprise is surprise, of course he won’t let go of such a good opportunity, immediately shows the most charming gentle smile, carefully blows the decoction spoonful by spoonful, and sends it towards Feng Ming mouth well.

It’s the first time that Feng Ming cooperates with taking medicine like this, without coaxing.

It’s a bit… not used to it.

Probably, he has long been used to and enjoy spoiling him and coaxing him.

After a while, a bowl of extremely bitter medicinal juice is fed into Feng Ming’s stomach.

Rong Tian hands the empty bowl to Qiu Lan, can’t help but kiss Feng Ming on the forehead, and boasts with a smile, “My baby is so brave, he drinks it without changing his face.”

Feng Ming hums although his spirit is weak, he is still showing complacency.

Thinking to himself, This Ming can even deal with Ruo Yan, so what is a mere bowl of medicine?

It’s just… is that medicine Huang Lian?

Dare to suffer a little more!

(黄连/Huang Lian, scientific name: Coptis chinensis Franch. It has been proved to have anti‐cancer, anti‐inflammatory, and anti‐bacterial properties and to help to improve cardiovascular conditions. source: wikipedia)

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Feng Ming said his mouth is sweet after coughing blood, i first didn’t understand, did Feng Nong typo or what, do you guys know if blood tastes sweet? i never tasted blood by the way, don’t know if it’s sweet.