Surprise! The prince is busy reading the princess' mind while raising a child!

Sure enough, Ye Lingfeng was woken up by the pain in the middle of the night.

When he woke up, his whole body felt like there were millions of ants gnawing at him, and the veins on his legs were bulging, as if there were earthworms coiled in them.

Ye Lingfeng rolled around on the bed in pain, biting a towel in his mouth, his eyes bloodshot, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his head.

It hurts!

So hot!

"Father...Mother..."

Ye Lingfeng was in so much pain that he lost consciousness. He rolled over and fell heavily to the ground with a "thump" sound.

Shi Yi in the next room woke up suddenly!

Shi Yi quickly got up, put on her clothes and got out of bed.

When I opened the door, I heard a low moan in the main room...

Shi Yi's face changed drastically. She pushed the door open and saw Ye Lingfeng curled up on the ground in pain.

After lighting the candles in the room, Shi Yi picked up Ye Lingfeng with a little effort and put him on the bed.

She was not good at detoxification, so she wanted to call Zhao Qingxi, but Ye Lingfeng was like a child, tightly grasping the corner of her clothes, curled up in her arms, trembling and moaning.

"Master! Master! Come quickly!"

Shi Yi hugged Ye Lingfeng tightly, tears in her eyes, and called out Zhao Qingxi loudly.

Zhao Qingxi arrived in a flash, carrying a medicine box.

After taking a look at the situation and inserting a few silver needles, Ye Lingfeng slowly calmed down, but he was still holding the corner of Shi Yi's clothes in his hand.

"Eleven, take off all his clothes." Zhao Qingxi looked solemn.

"Yeah." Shi Yi wiped her tears and took off all of Ye Lingfeng's clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear.

Looking at his thin body tortured by poison, his distinct ribs, and his ink-black calves, who would have thought that he would be Ye Lingfeng, the King of Dingbei, who was so famous that the surrounding countries were terrified?

Shi Yi's heart ached so much!

"Master, please save him! Save him, he is not someone else, he is Ye Lingfeng..."

As she spoke, Shi Yi's tears welled up and she sobbed uncontrollably.

Zhao Qingxi's eyes were red. When he saw him for the first time, he felt that this person looked familiar.

When he was in the capital before, he had met King Dingbei Ye Lingfeng once. That time, the army was returning victoriously. Ye Lingfeng was wearing armor and walking in the front. He saw him from afar.

How could Ye Lingfeng, the great god of war and King Dingbei, end up in such a situation, disabled, poisoned, and living in seclusion in a small village deep in the mountains?

How ironic!

Zhao Qingxi patted Shi Yi's shoulder and looked at her firmly:

"Little Eleven, don't worry. Master will save him even if he has to devote all his life's skills. Besides, I made this poison, but it was stolen by a traitor later. So, in the whole world, I am the only one who can cure this bone-eroding poison!"

"Then I'll trouble you, Master!"

When Shi Yi heard this, hope shone in her eyes!

"But..." Zhao Qingxi's silence was deafening.

"But...but what?" Ye Lingfeng's weak voice suddenly sounded.

Shi Yi's eyes were filled with tears, and she quickly looked at him: "Husband, are you okay?"

Ye Lingfeng looked at Shi Yi with bloodshot eyes, patted her hand soothingly, and then looked at Zhao Qingxi.

"After the bone-eroding poison is cured, all your powers will be lost and you will become an ordinary person."

Shi Yi looked at Ye Lingfeng cautiously, only to see him loosen his hand that was holding the corner of Shi Yi's clothes, slowly covering his face, with a few crystal tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

Shi Yi squatted beside the bed, looked at him, and said softly:

"Ye Lingfeng, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood. As long as people are alive, there will be hope! Besides, you still have me!"

Zhao Qingxi looked at the young couple, thought for a moment, and walked out.

After a long while, Ye Lingfeng took his hand away, wiped his tears with his sleeve, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, looked at Shi Yi and said:

"Please old man, give me the detoxification!"

Shi Yi held his hand tightly and nodded.

After opening the door, Shi Yi found that the master was standing at the door, with his hands behind his back, looking deeply into the distance.

Shi Yi knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the master solemnly:

"Master, please! Even if it's not for me, please save him for Ye Lingfeng!"

Zhao Qingxi helped Shi Yi up and patted her hands: "Guard the door and don't let anyone in!"

"Yes!"

Xiaohua came in quietly and carried Ye Zhao to her room.

Just after a cup of tea, Zhao Qingxi came out.

"How is it, Master?" Shi Yi went up to him anxiously.

"I have suppressed the poison for the time being. His body is too weak. He needs to be well-rested for a while before we can start the next detoxification. Also, because of the pain, he may not sleep well at night. You need to be more alert. If the pain is really severe, give him two injections. I will teach you tomorrow."

"I understand, Master!"

Zhao Qingxi's eyes were filled with comfort in his smile:

"Little Eleven, don't worry. I still want to eat roast chicken! I also want you to teach me how to sew human skin!"

Shi Yi burst out laughing: "Leave it to me, your disciple!"

Crystal tears danced on her eyelashes...

Then he said:

"Tell him not to use his internal energy before detoxification, so as not to activate the toxins and affect the next detoxification."

Shi Yi nodded and went into the room, only to find that Ye Lingfeng had fallen asleep, his brows relaxed, his face calm, and occasionally he could hear two small snores.

Shi Yi lifted the quilt and looked at his dark calves and feet.

After thinking about it, she took out a small scalpel and a test tube from the space, cut his toes, squeezed out half a test tube of blood, and then put it into the space. There was no equipment now, and she thought that when there was equipment in the future, she would test the composition of the toxin.

Although Zhao Qingxi said he could cure the poison, it is better to rely on yourself than on anyone else.

Shi Yi moved a stool and lay down beside the bed, and fell asleep in the quiet night.

In the quiet mountain village, people work from sunrise to sunset and rest from sunrise to sunset. When the roosters crowed, Ye Lingfeng opened his eyes.

I haven't slept so soundly in a long time.

When he lowered his head, he saw Shi Yi's furry little head resting on his palm, with drool coming out of the corner of her mouth.

Life is unpredictable, with ups and downs, but there will always be a time to rise again!

He gently reached out his hand and touched the back of Shi Yi's furry head. He didn't even notice that his touch was so careful and full of pity.

Suddenly his stomach growled, and Shi Yi sat up suddenly and saw Ye Lingfeng's sparkling eyes.

"Husband, you're awake! Do you want to go to the toilet?" Shi Yi bent down and said softly.

Ye Lingfeng turned his face away and nodded.

Shi Yi went into the small room inside the bedroom, put the toilet away, carried Ye Lingfeng to sit on the toilet, put a pack of wet toilet paper on it, taught him how to use it, and went out to wait.

After half a cup of tea, Ye Lingfeng's voice came from inside: "Shi Yi, it's done."

"Oh!"

Shi Yi ran in, helped him put on his pants, and carried him back to bed.

"You stay here for a while and read a book. I'll go make breakfast. There's no vegetables at home, so I'll make some porridge. Then I'll go to the village chief in the morning and ask where the market or town is. I'll buy some meat and vegetables, as well as things the family needs. Is there anything you want me to bring?"

Ye Lingfeng looked at Shi Yi, who was full of tenderness, and shook his head:

"Not yet. It's just that when we left Beijing, the ten carts of stuff we packed were gone, and there's no money either..."

"Husband, don't worry. When I get married, I will have a dowry of 50,000 taels of silver. Please help me find where I can get the silver."

After saying that, Shi Yi took out the banknotes that she had blackmailed from the Duke of Qing's Mansion. Ye Lingfeng only took a glance at it, then stroked his forehead and sighed:

"Shi Yi, you've been deceived!"