Hearing the request of Miss Bingqing, Doctor Zhao showed a troubled expression.

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Yang Ruqing spoke up: "My lady, if you have anything to say, there's no need to rush it. My husband's health is the most important thing."

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“The princess traveled a long way, you must be tired. We've arranged for lodging for you at an inn. Please rest first,” she said again.

"I don't stay at the inn, I live here. It's convenient for me to visit General Luò."

Yang Ruqing curled her lips: "I'm truly sorry, my humble abode is limited. The only guest room has already been arranged for Doctor Zhao. I'm afraid I can't accommodate the princess."

"It's alright, this county lord..."

Yang Ruqing had already interrupted Bingqing County Princess's words.

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"That day, Big Brother, what are you still doing standing there? The county princess is tired, why don't you quickly ask the county princess to return to the inn to rest?" Yang Ruqing turned and instructed Song from that day.

That day, Song came to his senses and immediately walked forward.

"My Lady, please!"

Ice Qing glared at Yang Ruqing, her face full of unwillingness.

On the sidelines, Xiao Ya Xue who had been observing silently also spoke up: "Everyone go out, Feng Tang is a patient and needs to rest. Just leave Qing'er to look after him in here. Let's not disturb him, it wouldn't be good for his recovery!"

Then, Xiao Ya Xue walked out of the room first.

Xiao Yu followed closely behind, and Li Da'er and the others all came out.

Bingqing saw everyone had gone out, so she stayed in the room alone. It seemed a little inappropriate.

He glared at Yang Ruqing once more, then turned and stormed out of the room.

Dr. Zhao also picked up his medical bag and was about to go out, but Yang Ruqing stopped him.

“Doctor Zhao, can my husband’s illness be cured?” she asked.

Doctor Zhao raised his hand to stroke his beard, pondered for a moment, and said: "Please forgive my bluntness, General Luo's illness, I haven't fully figured out the cause yet, so I dare not prescribe medicine lightly."

"However, I will come back to examine him after he wakes up."

“General Luo’s illness was truly strange and complex. It didn't seem like poisoning, nor did it appear to be an internal injury.”

“In my decades of practice, I have never encountered such a baffling and complex case.”

"Rest assured, Lady Luo. This old man is entrusted by the county princess. Since I've come here, I will certainly focus on treating you. However, it might take a little longer." he said.

Upon hearing Dr. Zhao's words, Yang Ruqing felt that this doctor was very sincere.

Whatever it may be, there is no deliberate exaggeration or excessive boasting.

Just say what the situation is, that's good.

“Well, with Dr. Zhao’s assurance, this woman feels much relieved.”

“I won’t urge you, but I do hope you’ll do your best to save my husband as soon as possible.”

After Zhao Daifu left, only Yang Ruqing and Luo Fengtang remained in the room.

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She sat down at the edge of the bed, lowering her eyes to look at Luofengtang who had already fallen asleep leaning against it.

His handsome face had become much thinner.

Cool, as always.

It's just missing the former masculinity and wildness, the vibrancy is gone, his face is full of withering.

Life loses its vibrancy, just like a painting sealed behind a shop window.

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“Tang Yazi, you must get better, get better!”

She couldn't help but lean down, pressing her face against his chest, her hands circling his waist.

Just like countless times before, she nestled into his embrace.

It's just a pity that now, he doesn't greet her with open arms as eagerly anymore. He wouldn't gently caress her hair and call her "silly girl" either.

Now he sleeps, like a sculpture unaware.

Grief comes from within.

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The physician invited by Princess Bingqing remained, arranging him in the adjacent room to monitor Luofengtang's condition at any time.

The old doctor stayed in his house most of the time, except when he needed to check on a patient’s condition or when he had to go out for meals, bathroom breaks, or other necessities.

Turning through a thick stack of medical books, carefully measuring and mixing various herbs, the room was filled with the aroma of medicine.

"It actually looks quite convincing, but it's been almost a day now, and there's still no sign of anything!"

After dinner, Xiao Ya Xue and Tuo Ba Xian brought Luo Bao Bao to Yang Ruo Qing's house. Xiao Ya Xue couldn't help but mutter.

At this moment, Luo Fengtang was still asleep. Yang Ruqing was holding Luo Baobei in her arms.

Upon hearing this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Ya Xue.

Xiao Ya Xue continued, “Since I passed his house earlier, my goodness, there were several small stoves inside bubbling and simmering with medicine. When could they possibly concoct a cure for Feng Tang?”

Yang Ruqing didn't say a word.

Indeed, previously Doctor Zhao went to the privy, and she went to look at his door for a few moments.

Inside was truly like a chemistry professor's house.

“Since this is a renowned physician invited by Princess Bingqing and one who serves the Southern Palace, he must have some skill.” Yang Ruqing said.

Holding the baby camel, Luo Baby, on his leg and having her exercise her calf muscles.

"Let's continue to wait patiently for Xiao Yaxue. We shouldn't rush or pressure him. As long as we figure out the right medicine, everything will be worth it."

At the side, Tuoba Xian nodded: "Qinger's words are right. Since we invited someone to diagnose us, we should give them enough trust."

Xiao Ya Xue said: “This wasn't invited by us, it was brought here by that certain princess.”

"Oh, Qing'er, when it comes to this county princess, I just have to gossip with you about it,"

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Xiao Yaxue came over and said, "Am I overthinking it? How do I feel that the princess has some other plans for Fengtang?"

Yang Ruqing was taken aback for a moment, the corners of her lips twitching slightly, revealing a hint of helplessness.

On the side, Tuoba Xian observed Yang Ruohui's expression and then whispered softly to Xiao Yaxue.

"Gossip and idle chatter, say less of it. What time is it now, still talking about these things?"

Facing Tuo Ba Xian's warning, Xiao Ya Xue quickly shut her mouth wisely.

This seemingly gentle and kind lady is actually the eldest princess of the Liao Dynasty.

Here, Xiaoyu was not quite sure of Tubo Xian's true identity, because Yang Ruohong told her that Tubo Xian was Luo Fengtang's godmother.

Then, Xiaoyu hummed and took over the conversation.

"My Lady, please don't scold Sister Yaxue."

"Ya Xuejie didn't guess wrong, that Bingqing County Princess isn't a good person at all."

“Before Qing'er and Tang Yazai were married, she always liked to stick close to our Tang Yazai.”

“Once, taking advantage of an imperial banquet hosted by the Southern King, he kept Tang Ya Zi captive in the Southern Royal Palace and even sent someone to feign Tang Ya Zi's name to break our engagement with Qing Er.” Xiaoyu said.

“Huh? There’s such a thing?” Xiao Yaxue widened her eyes in surprise.

"Stealing someone else's husband is too arrogant, right?" Xiao Yaxue asked again, glancing at Tuo Ba Xian.

Tuoba Xian's brow also furrowed slightly.

Then Xiao Ya Xue asked Xiaoyu, "What makes her so entitled? Just because she's a county princess and thinks she's superior to everyone else?"

Xiaoyu pouted: “A dignified county princess, going to snatch someone else's husband? That's beneath you!”