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Chapter 126: Chapter 128: The Comatose Crown Prince Chapter 126: Chapter 128: The Comatose Crown Prince Feng Xiaoli also didn’t like the Imperial Academy, but she liked Brother Xiaojin.

“Daddy promises you, soon you will be able to see Brother Xiaojin every day.”

Dugu Wu planned to have Su Wang teach Xiao Li. Xiao Li, this child, is actually very smart, just a bit lazy.

Su Wang possesses the talents of a top scorer and knows how to teach according to a student’s abilities. He will make a good teacher.

“Why didn’t you let me agree to go to the Crown Prince Mansion to treat Dongfang Jin?”

Feng Bailing sent Xiaojin off to play with Hei Dian.

Before the State Preceptor and the others left, Nalan Yan’er looked worried and pleaded for Feng Bailing to go to the Crown Prince Mansion.

Before Feng Bailing could speak, Dugu Wu had already refused on her behalf, using the excuse of Feng Bailing’s superficial medical skills.

“I don’t want Xiaojin to bear any unnecessary blame.”

Feng Bailing had already inquired about what happened yesterday with Xiao Li.

This Imperial Grandson, at such a young age, gave Xiaojin troubles everywhere, and a protective Feng Bailing couldn’t help but feel angry.

“First you cure the Empress Dowager, and then Dongfang Jin. Next, it will be Dongfang Yu. Are you not satisfied with offending the Imperial Hospital enough? Wait until you’re in trouble.”

Dugu Wu eyed this woman who knew nothing of death with a slanted gaze.

She still didn’t know that the people from the Imperial Hospital had already borne grudges against her due to the Empress Dowager and Yang Shoucai’s matter.

Besides, she has yet to cured his ailment, and now she wants to treat another man?

For treating illnesses, one must touch hands and then faces, and what if one needs to touch a thigh or something?

Hmph, he would never agree.

“Dongfang Yu is a vegetable person, him, I’m (temporarily) powerless to do anything.”

Feng Bailing spread her hands; her medical skills were not omnipotent.

Dongfang Yu is the Second Prince of Emperor Yongye, the husband of Nalan Yan’er, and one of Feng Bailing’s cousins.

In Feng Bailing’s memory, Dongfang Yu was the child everyone else talked about.

Among the princes, Dongfang Yu stood out the most. He was the son of the Noble Princess Consort and was also the only one among the princes who had nearly condensed the Wuji Seal and with Nalan Yan’er, who possesses the Wenhua Seal, could originally be said to be a perfect match of talented male and beautiful female.

But on the eve of condensing the Wuji Seal, a major mishap occurred. During an outing, he abruptly fell into a demonic trance, tumbling from the horse, resulting in all his meridians being broken and internal organs damaged, lying unconscious for many years.

Fortunately, he had a pair of excellent twins, which made him the Crown Prince.

That lifetime, Feng Bailing, as Dongfang Yu’s cousin, had also visited him, recalling his condition at that time, he was completely unconscious, even his eyeballs wouldn’t turn, no doubt he had become a living dead.

This dog of a man, Dugu Wu, would prefer Dongfang Yu never woke up, which would allow him to secretly interact with Nalan Yan’er.

She really didn’t want to see Dugu Wu and Nalan Yan’er sending each other amorous glances. If she brought Dongfang Yu into the medical cabin and figured out the specific cause of his coma, perhaps she really could cure him.

But that must wait until the seventh sense had recovered to more than fifty percent.

This time, after kissing Dugu Wu, the seventh sense has roughly recovered to about thirty percent.

Feng Bailing thought to herself.

“A vegetable person?”

Dugu Wu knitted his brows.

Every time he faced Feng Bailing, he always felt that he himself was ignorant and uninformed.

Soil that can be eaten?

People who are plants?

“The meaning of a living dead; everyone says Nalan Yan’er is fortunate, but I think she is quite unfortunate, her man and her children are both ill. Health triumphs over all wealth and standing.”

Feng Bailing shook her head; Dugu Wu’s words, however, reminded her.

Earlier, Su Wang had mentioned that Xinglin Spring had recently faced harsh ostracism from peers.

If it is merely due to the damage to its reputation, it shouldn’t have gone so far.

The only possibility might be that she had unwittingly offended the Imperial Hospital.

Given that the Imperial Physicians and Imperial Doctors serving in the Imperial Hospital often have dealings with various medicine shops and clinics in Chu City, they just need to say a word to make it impossible for Xinglin Spring to establish itself in Chu City.

“Thank you for the reminder; this time, I was neglectful.”

Feng Bailing thought to herself, it seems better to let Lu Yin handle the medical consultations in the future.

After Dugu Wu’s horse carriage left, Feng Bailing saw that it was getting late today and prepared to hurry to Yuxiu Academy.

The matter of Xiao Junci has always weighed on Feng Bailing’s heart; she had a premonition that this man would not give up easily, and she needed to think of countermeasures. The best method was still to consult with Lady Nan Shiu.

Dugu Wu’s horse carriage was on its way when it suddenly came to a stop.

“Master, the Crown Prince’s horse carriage is coming.”

The coachman spoke in a deep voice.

Dugu Wu remained silent.

The vermilion-wheeled horse carriage slowly drove up alongside his.

The carriage curtain rolled up, revealing the swollen and haggard face of a woman.

Nalan Yan’er’s eyes brimmed with tears as she looked at him.

“Ah Wu, you’re so heartless, he’s your child too.”

“I have already sent Lu Yin there.”

Dugu Wu stated, and Nalan Yan’er’s face lit up with joy.

“So you really do care about Jinjin, he is the flesh of our flesh…”

“Lu Yin said he’s not sick at all, just over-nourished, and there’s not a hint of Pure Yang Qi in him; I’m afraid he won’t be able to condense the Wuji Seal in this lifetime. As for the Wenhua Seal, he lacks integrity and despises work…”

Dugu Wu’s icy gaze was like a cold bucket of water spilled over Nalan Yan’er.

“What’s wrong with Jinjin? He’s still a young boy; why would he lack Pure Yang Qi?”

Nalan Yan’er’s face turned ashen white, and she even forgot to cry.

After Dongfang Yu’s incident, she devoted all her attention to the upbringing of their two children.

Recently, to help Dongfang Jin study better and improve his memory, so he could read ten lines at a glance and remember everything he saw, indeed she sought various traditional remedies. Could it be that those remedies were problematic?

Dongfang Jin was talented in both literature and martial arts, but now it appears that he would never be able to condense the Wuji Seal in his lifetime.

“Then you should ask yourself what you fed him. He damaged his kidney energy and disturbed his vital essence when he was just three years old.”

Dugu Wu dropped the carriage curtain, and the two carriages passed by each other, leaving Nalan Yan’er feeling empty inside. She felt that she and Dugu Wu were drifting further apart.

“Ah Wu, everything I’ve done, it was all for us to be together. It’s all Feng Bailing’s fault; he seduced you. I absolutely cannot let her marry into Prince Shun’s Mansion.”

Nalan Yan’er said bitterly.

A thought struck her, and she spoke to the coachman ahead.

“Go to Qian Residence.”

At Qian Residence, Dongfang Li was quite surprised by Nalan Yan’er’s sudden visit.

“What about the porter? Imperial Sister-in-law, haven’t we agreed never to bring this up again?”

Dongfang Li’s face lengthened, his heart irked.

He had arranged for a man to impersonate himself to get away from Feng Bailing.

He was as relieved back then as he is displeased now.

Say what you want about Feng Bailing being ugly, and that porter being a crude fellow, but how did their daughter turn out to be as adorable as a New Year painting doll, making anyone who sees her want to dote on her as their daughter.

“I know you didn’t kill him. Hand him over to me, and I’ll have my use for him.”

Nalan Yan’er, thinking of Feng Bailing’s closeness with Dugu Wu today, felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Since Feng Bailing appeared, Ah Wu’s indifference towards her had grown increasingly.

He even started to disregard Jinjin’s life and death.

“Imperial Sister-in-law, it’s not that I won’t hand the man over to you, it’s just that Ninth was in charge of this matter. If you want someone, you have to ask him for it.”

Dongfang Li muttered.

“Brother Seven, you really know how to throw all the dirty water on me.”

Dongfang Mosheng said with a smile, walking in.