Help!I'm so pregnant that I'm pampered by my nemesis

Chapter 12 Fengjiu, I love you

At the entrance of the palace, the carriage of the Ninth Prince's Palace was parked there, and there was Qingfeng, the personal guard. Seeing the master who was not feeling well, he immediately ran over, "Master, are you okay?"

"Go back to the villa and ask Su Mubai to come here immediately. I have been hit by a beauty potion." And this medicine is also very strong. Isn't it another ten-fragrant medicine?After getting in the car, Zhao Huaizhi quickly used his internal strength to adjust his breathing.

Qingfeng's expression changed drastically, Shi Meixiang had no solution, and time was running out, "Yes, I will send someone to ask for Divine Doctor Su immediately."

He waved his hand to his subordinates and drove the carriage to the villa on the outskirts of Beijing.

But in fact, he felt that the prince could go directly to Miss Feng Jiu, whether it was medical skills or
However, Zhao Huaizhi in the carriage couldn't regulate his breathing properly at all. His mind was filled with Feng Jiu's frown and smile, and he was enduring extreme pain.

When they returned to the villa, Su Mubai also arrived, "You are really blessed with beauty, and you take the charm medicine every day, but why should you sacrifice the near for the far, where is Miss Feng?"

Qingfeng asked as soon as he came back, "Miss Feng went into the mountains to collect herbs." It was already late and she still hadn't come back. Just in case, he had sent someone to look for her.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Zhao Huaizhi gritted his teeth. Feng Jiu was not here, and he was somewhat disappointed.

People's lives were at stake, so Su Mubai kept talking and was unambiguous about the tasks in his hands, "You're lucky, the medicine is an ordinary love potion, but the dose is too high.

It also stimulates the Shimeixiang left in the body before. Even if I give you a prescription, it can only relieve and suppress it.

After all, it still needs a woman to solve the problem, or it might be feasible to let Miss Feng give the needle. "

"You are becoming more and more useless. Please explain it to me." Zhao Huaizhi did not want to force Feng Jiu. She even resisted being in the same room with him, let alone sharing the same bed with him.

He didn't want her to see his embarrassment either.

"I'll try my best. You adjust your breathing first, and you can't soak in ice water, otherwise you will really become useless." After Su Mu said this, he took out his own bottles and jars to mix the potion.

Here, Feng Jiu is playing wild in the mountains and forests. There are many wild beasts in the deep mountains and there are many dangers. Ordinary people only dare to chop firewood in the shallow mountains.

Therefore, the deep mountains are as unspoiled as virgin forests. The products here are so rich that Feng Jiu can't stop for a while.

After a systematic search, she not only picked herbs from two large sacks and a large backpack, but also dug up several pearls of particularly precious medicinal materials such as ten thousand-year-old ginseng, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and hundred-year-old Shouwu.

How does it feel to become rich on the spot?
Anyway, Wei Yi, a paralyzed guard with a lifeless face, was now as excited as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood. The smile on his face never stopped, and he finally looked like a living person.

Because Miss Feng gave him ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, both of which were of a very old age. They were not only wealth, but also life-saving medicine.

It wasn't until a coded summons whistle came from not far away that Wei Yi stopped and said, "Girl, something happened to the prince, we have to go back as soon as possible."

Feng Jiu was stunned, Zhao Huaizhi was so weak?Something happened every now and then, but the matter of her mortal enemy had nothing to do with her.

"Go back."

It was getting late, and the harvest was quite good. There were herbs and prey. That was enough. Feng Jiu was in a good mood.

When Feng Jiu and Wei returned to the other village with a large bag of bags, Zhao Huaizhi still couldn't stand it after taking the medicine, so he went to soak in cold water, the icy kind.

Su Mubai was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He had to admit that he was a waste, and even a small charm potion could not cure it.

"Miss Feng, you are finally back. Go in and show the prince, he is dying."

Bang, Wei Yi's burden fell to the ground, and his face turned pale. What was he doing taking Miss Feng to the mountains?Delaying the prince’s treatment!
Feng Jiu frowned, can't you?Is the reincarnation of the mighty God Shaking Heaven really so weak?

"What's going on?" Feng Jiu took off her backpack and walked into the house. As soon as she came to attack the target, she died suddenly. She might be left in the lower world by my mother and get sores and maggots.

"A heavy dose of beauty potion stimulated yesterday's Shi Mei Xiang. Ordinary antidote doesn't work at all. If I use special medicine, I still lack the Cistanche root that nourishes the kidneys and boosts yang."

No matter what kind of medicine it is, it is not friendly to the human body, so it must be detoxified while protecting the kidneys.Cistanche deserticola is very important. It is a very precious medicinal material and the market is in short supply. This is why Su Mubai is helpless.

Feng Jiu rolled her eyes angrily and went back to pick up her backpack, "Is he a pervert? He takes love potions every day, and he really thinks his kidneys are made of iron."

"Well, the prince usually doesn't get close to women, but this is his first time with a girl, really!

Well, the elders are eager to have a grandson, so they made this move. The prince did not fall for it accidentally. "

Zhao Huaizhi is innocent, and Su Mubai must clear his name.

"Ha!" Feng Jiu smiled sarcastically, so she deserved her misfortune to be sent to someone's door as an antidote.

Feng Jiu pulled out a herb from the basket on her back and handed it to Su Mubai, "This is raw cistanche. You can do what you want."

After that, she leisurely walked into the house with her hands behind her back. With such a good opportunity, why would she laugh at a hot-cock man?

Su Mubai was shocked. This is priceless Cistanche. Is Fengjiu Zhao Huaizhi's exclusive good-luck little koi?Whatever he lacks, she has it!
In the room, Zhao Huaizhi soaked the ice water until it was boiling and bubbling, and his whole body was flushed like a cooked shrimp.

"You really don't care about your life at all." Doesn't he know how much ice and fire hurt the body?
Hearing the familiar voice, Zhao Huaizhi slowly opened his bloodshot eyes, his eyes red, "You're back."

There was a hint of grievance in his hoarse voice, as if Feng Jiu had come back late and was committing a heinous crime. He stretched out his hand towards her, looking like he was waiting for redemption.

Gee, I should really take out my camera and take a photo of his embarrassing behavior as a souvenir.

"Get up." See if she doesn't prick him like a hedgehog.

"Yeah." After seeing Feng Jiu, Zhao Huaizhi's originally somewhat clear mind became confused, and he flew up and rushed towards Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu was unprepared for a moment and was knocked down. "I'll wipe it!" Fortunately, she didn't hit her head.

"What are you doing! Lie down and I'll give you acupuncture."

"..Jiu'er hurts...uncomfortable, help me..." The usually cold man suddenly started to act coquettishly, and kept pressing his head against Feng Jiu's neck, almost preventing Feng Jiu from breaking her defense on the spot.

She doesn't like hard things!Zhao Huaizhi, please stand up, they are sworn enemies, it’s really shameful to be sticky.

"Get up and I'll give you an acupuncture. Otherwise, don't blame me if I insert the wrong needle and blind your eyeball."

However, no matter how Feng Jiu threatened him, the man on his body remained unmoved. He could do whatever he felt comfortable with, groping for himself.
Feng Jiu was anxious and angry, so she took out a silver needle, roughly measured the location, and stabbed it directly.

Zhao Huaizhi grunted in pain, and finally regained some clarity. He raised his head and stared at Feng Jiu, so focused and serious, as if the person on his body was his beloved wife, and his heart and eyes were all about her.

"Feng Jiu." He called softly, his voice was low and sexy, making people's ears numb.

But Feng Jiu wished she could give him a slap, "Get out!" He was so cruel to her the day before yesterday.

"Feng Jiu, I love you." Such words came out of the man's mouth suddenly.

Feng Jiu was dumbfounded and had the illusion that the God-shaking Lord had fallen off the altar.

"Can you give it to me?" The man begged in a low voice, slowly seducing her.

"I'll give it to you, uncle! Get out!"

Man, what good can he be?
(End of this chapter)