The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

"I'm sorry, I'm not very knowledgeable and can't help you. Miss Lu, please ask someone else to help you with the poison for His Royal Highness the Regent!"

Jing Shiyue didn't give him any face at all. He just picked up his medicine box and turned away.

Back then, Jing Shiyue worked as the imperial physician in the palace, specializing in the medical affairs of the harem, but he didn't even give face to the favorite concubine, and insisted that the pregnancy was fake, and refused to change his statement even under coercion or inducement.

Fortunately, Duke Lu intervened and saved his life.

Later, in order to repay his gratitude, he became the exclusive physician of the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion. However, didn't he still dare to scold the second young lady, whom the Lu family held in their hearts, for being so unreasonable and asking for it?

That is to say, now that the straight man's heart was moved by Miss Lu's teasing, he was afraid that she would cry, be in pain, or be angry, so he spoke softly.

If it weren't for the fact that Lu Yingxue was born in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, would he have come to take Xiao Churan's pulse?

Furthermore, the preparation of Wuming Powder is extremely complicated, and most of the ingredients used are rare and precious. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a rare poison in the world.

It has been lost and lost several times in history, and now its recipe and name are incomplete, but it is still ranked first among the world's most bizarre poisons.

The Regent has been poisoned for at least twenty years, which means he has been poisoned since birth.

Who would dare to target the Regent, who is favored by the Emperor and the only younger brother of the current Majesty?

The identity of the person behind the scenes is self-evident.

He had no connection with the Regent and would never put himself in danger for a stranger.

Coming out of the small door next to the drugstore, Jing Shiyue looked up at the sky. The sunlight was pale, and there were dark clouds on both sides. There was a fear that a snowstorm was coming.

"The water in Fengdu is so deep!"

Jing Shiyue sighed.

After many years, he once again thought of leaving.

Perhaps it is just as Master said, the complicated and unpredictable Fengdu is not suitable for a pure doctor.

A bowl of rice, a jug of water, a solitary boat, and fishing alone in the snowy river may be the life that suits him.

Just the thought of leaving makes my legs unable to move.

The image of Miss Lu, looking sickly, appeared involuntarily in my mind. She leaned against the door and looked at me, tears streaming down her face before she said a word.

"Brother Imperial Doctor, are you leaving?"

"You're not going to keep your promise to me, are you?"

……

"boarding."

As I was daydreaming, a cold and sickly voice came into my ears and instantly overlapped with the person in my mind.

Jing Shiyue opened his eyes and saw a luxurious carriage stopped in front of him.

The emblem of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion in the lower right corner of the carriage looks particularly familiar.

Why is Miss Lu here?

Jing Shiyue frowned, stood there silently, and subconsciously grasped the strap of the medicine box with his right hand.

On one side is the carefree freedom of a free and easy life, and on the other side is Miss Lu who is hot and cold and makes him feel confused.

Jing Shiyue stood at a crossroads in life.

Lu Ningshuang looked coldly at the hesitant Jing Shiyue through the gap in the car curtain that Bai Zhi had opened.

No matter what Jing Shiyue was thinking, no matter whether his brooding over what happened a few days ago was understandable, in Lu Ningshuang's eyes, hesitation meant rejection.

She made the decision for Jing Shiyue on her own.

"It seems you don't want to see me."

A very light and faint voice was heard with a hint of self-mockery, and the curtain of the car, which had been opened a crack, suddenly fell down.

The wheels of the car turned and slowly disappeared from Jing Shiyue's sight.

He closed his eyes, and it felt like a big piece of his heart was missing.

He received a letter from his master yesterday. He did not open it but locked it in the cabinet. However, he knew that the content of the letter was nothing more than condolences and instructions and asking him to go back.

Go back?

He was rebellious when he was young and had a high opinion of himself. He ignored the advice of his master and resolutely came to Fengdu to make a living, thinking that he could become famous all over the world.

But reality gave him a fatal blow.

He came here at the age of sixteen and is now almost twenty-seven. He has achieved nothing and has wasted nearly eleven years of his life.

Do you want to continue wasting time?

His heart was wavering.

suddenly.

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

The suppressed cough floated into his ears with the wind. Jing Shiyue suddenly opened his eyes and resolutely chased after him.

"Fuling, stop the car!"

The carriage, which had just picked up speed, gradually came to a stop, and the tall red horse stamped its hooves on the spot, making loud noises.

Fuling held the reins and turned back, waiting for him to approach and asked:

"Want a stool?"

"Need not."

Jing Shiyue shook his head, held the medicine box with one hand, climbed onto the carriage with the other, jumped with force, and climbed up flexibly.

I reached out and pushed aside the thick car curtain, and a warm and fragrant air blew towards me.

The carriage was very spacious, with wide box-like benches fixed on both sides, and a charcoal-burning incense burner was hollowed out at the bottom.

At the back was a five-foot-wide bed covered with a thick wool blanket, and for warmth the carriage was wrapped in thick furs all around.

Just looking at it makes me feel warm.

Jing Shiyue unloaded the medicine box to his feet and asked in a low voice:

"It's so cold, why did your young lady come out?"

Lu Ningshuang played with her little sisters for a while and felt tired. The strong and complex fragrance in Zhilan Tower gave her a headache.

She closed her eyes and leaned on Baizhi's shoulder, and was drowsy from the rocking of the carriage.

Seeing that she didn't react, Bai Zhi explained in a low voice:

"Miss, you are here to keep an appointment with Princess Anle."

After saying that, Lu Ningshuang raised her head, Baizhi put on her rabbit fur scarf, and tactfully accompanied Fuling to drive.

Jing Shiyue and Lu Ningshuang looked at each other, their hands unconsciously resting on their knees, their backs straight.

Silent silence spread, and Jing Shiyue felt uneasy.

"A little cold..."

Lu Ningshuang broke the suffocating atmosphere. She turned her head slightly while wrapped in a blanket. Her voice was filled with deep tiredness and was so soft that it was almost inaudible.

"hug me."

The moment she showed weakness, Jing Shiyue threw down his weapons and weapons.

As soon as Jing Shiyue moved his body to the middle, the girl put her arms around his waist and snuggled into her arms, quiet and incredibly well-behaved.

He tucked in the blanket carefully and used both hands to protect her from falling.

The carriage moved forward steadily, and each other's heartbeats echoed in the carriage.

Jing Shiyue suddenly realized that he just needed a reason to stay.

And Miss Lu is that powerful reason.

"I won't leave..."

He murmured softly, as if to himself.

"If I die of illness, it will be because you broke your promise. It was you who promised that you would do your best to heal me."

The girl murmured in a muffled voice, and even at this moment she did not forget to pierce his heart.

"Ms. Lu, you are really..."

Jing Shiyue felt angry and amused. He patted her on the back and said solemnly:

"Don't worry, even the King of Hell can't snatch you away from me."

*

As Jing Shiyue had expected, Lu Ningshuang caught a cold at night.

The lights in Chenxiang Courtyard were on brightly. The Duke of Zhenguo and his wife, as well as the three masters of the Qin family, were all waiting anxiously in the side hall.

At times like this, Mrs. Lu would explode.

She would scold when Lu Yingxue was around, and she would scold even more when she was not around.

"That bitch Lu Yingxue, after harming Shuang'er like this, she still has the nerve to go out and fool around?

I don’t know what she is doing outside every day, so I ask her if she still has this family in her heart?

If I had known she was such a heartless thing, I should have thrown her to death when she was born!"