not served you well I should die!" Several maidservants all knelt on the ground, shivering. Chu Qingge roughly knew what kind of person she had been in her past. 。Cruel and ruthless, they really are....This is not the first time Feng Li Ye has wanted to strangle the woman in front of him.

This isn't the first time, on the verge of collapse, I've managed to control my burning rage.

But as he left, he still kicked the chair next to him to pieces with one foot.

And Lan Yu, who was rushing in to save people, was kicked to the ground with one kick.

Lan Yu was so innocent he wanted to cry. He just wanted to protect the princess, he hadn't done anything wrong, had he

"If he throws a tantrum later, stay away from him." Chu Qingge leaned against the headboard, starting to have a fever again, feeling weak all over.

Lan Yu wanted to say something, the blood surging within his chest, but it left him unable to utter a single word.

It wasn't blood, the prince spared him.

"Princess!" Qiao'er rushed over, sticking her head into the princess's face, and almost cried.

"Where is Mr. Mu Bai The princess has a fever again! Mr. Mu Bai!"

She ran to find Mu Bai.

Lan Yu finally managed to climb up from the ground, looking at Chu Qing Ge with a cautious expression: "Princess..."

As soon as he spoke, blood surged up, almost overwhelming him.

"I'm fine." Chu Qingge waved her hand, flopped onto the bed, and closed her eyes listlessly.

"I'm very tired, so I want Mu Bai to make me some medicine. Five points of medicinal power, don't use heavy medication. I want to fight it myself."

After arriving in ancient times, Chu Qingge's physique was still a bit too frail.

She is nowhere near as fit as she used to be.

It is necessary to make oneself stronger, step by step.

First, we must fight against the bacteria.

Mu Bai arrived very quickly. After taking the princess's pulse, the usually expressionless and cold face showed a few more signs of seriousness.

"The illness hasn't healed yet, forcing myself to gather and practice qi, now the condition has worsened again."

Just about to fetch the medicine, Lan Yu gasped twice and said in a hoarse voice, "The princess said, don't use heavy doses, she only needs a fifth of the medicinal power."

"At this time, you still only want five minutes of medicinal power"

Mu Bai turned his head, looking at the woman lying on the bed. His eyes darkened.

This Ninth Princess is truly different from all the women he has ever met before.

Where does such powerful willpower come from

Five-point medicine power…

"Since it is the princess's own request, I will comply."

That night, Chu Qingge slept very restlessly.

Five-point herbal medicine was unable to suppress her high fever.

The whole night was filled with memories from past and present lives. The most numerous were recollections of leading my valiant generals in the past to eradicate evil forces.

But in the end, my heart gradually grew cold.

Because, that betrayal cut like a knife.

That blade was a wound she could never heal.

The next morning, I woke up and saw Qiao'er kneeling beside the low stool, already asleep.

There are outsiders, one is Lan Yu, and the other, surprisingly, is Mu Bai.

Last night someone kept giving her physical cooling, it seems like Mu Bai was taking care of himself.

Chu Qingge leaned on the bedside table and slowly got up.

As soon as she moved, Qiaor was startled awake.

When Qiao'er saw Chu Qingge sit up, she was startled and jumped up: "Princess, don't move around, you're still feverish..."

"It's not hot anymore." Chu Qingge waved her hand. "Get me some warm water for washing up, the army will be on the move soon."

"Princess..." Qiao'er hesitated to speak.

Princess is so distressed, shouldn't we request Prince Li to let the army rest for half a day more

She was really afraid the princess couldn't handle it.

Chu Qingge said faintly, "Go away, don't affect the army's pace."

Qiao'er bit her lip and finally said helplessly, "Yes, Princess, I will prepare it for you now."

To my surprise, after leaving the palace, I saw Princess Chu Weiyun's maidservant Rou'er, accompanied by a few others, throwing the princess' belongings off her carriage.

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