This prince belongs to me

Chapter 43 Mysterious Power

"Mysterious power..." Chu Tianqing repeated these words thoughtfully.

Chu Tianqing suddenly understood.

"No wonder she has no internal strength, and she is still safe and sound after so many years..."

However, in the next second, his expression suddenly became solemn, and no one knew that feeling better than him.

Those who have been poisoned by the cold must be suppressed with strong internal force in order to relieve the pain a little.

If a person has no internal strength and suffers from such a deep cold poison, the pain of not being able to live or die is definitely not something a frail little girl can bear.

Thinking of the pain that the little girl had to endure, Chu Tianqing's heart suddenly ached, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"How special is her constitution? What measures should be taken?" Chu Tianqing asked, unconsciously anxious.

Yufeng frowned tightly, but didn't pay much attention to it.

"Her pulse condition is different from that of normal people. This is the first time I have seen it in my life. The most important thing now is to take good care of your body. Maybe that mysterious power can continue to suppress the cold poison. There is no better way. " Yufeng thought for a long time before speaking slowly.

Last time, he found that her pulse was special, but it was not so obvious at that time, and she was seriously injured again, so he didn't think much about it.

But this time, it was even more special. It was completely different from normal people. I couldn't diagnose and treat it casually for a while, so I had to prescribe some tonics to restore my body as soon as possible, maybe it would be useful.

But Chu Tianqing suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

Yufeng is one of the best doctors in the world. If Yufeng has no better way, it means that there is really no better way.

"I'll prescribe some tonics first. She'd better stay in bed during this time!" Yufeng urged while writing the prescription.

Chu Tianqing nodded with a serious expression and remained silent.

……

In the evening, when a ghost arrived at Ling Qianying's room, Chu Tianqing was left with a cold body.

On the bed, Ling Qianying's small face was wrinkled. At this time, she was falling into a nightmare.

In the dream, she saw a beautiful woman looking at her with a smile on her face, with beautiful tears in her eyes, and said earnestly.

"My Ying'er, mother is leaving, you have to live a good life!" As she said, the two beautiful teardrops slowly slid down her beautiful face.

Ling Qianying's heart was in severe pain, and that feeling was extremely real.

She has lived for two lifetimes and has never seen her mother. Could it be because she misses her so much that the old man pity her and let her see her mother in her dream?
Is that her mother?There is a strong maternal love in her eyes, and a heart-wrenching reluctance.

That kind of warmth, from the eyes, goes straight to the heart!Yes, she must be the mother...

"No! Don't go..." Ling Qianying waved her hands desperately, broke free from the restraints, and wanted to run towards the woman.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move her legs.

"Don't go, don't go..." Ling Qianying murmured in her dream, sweating profusely.

She wanted to see her mother a few more times, so that she could remember her appearance.

Looking at the little man on the bed, sweating profusely and eagerly waving his arms, Chu Tianqing felt inexplicably unbearable, and stretched out his hand hesitantly.

"I won't go..." Chu Tianqing's thin lips moved slightly, and the Wannian Glacier in his eyes melted quietly, even he didn't notice it.

Surrounded by warmth in her palm, Ling Qianying felt inexplicably at ease, her sleeping face gradually relaxed, and her breathing gradually became even.

(End of this chapter)