Marrying a wife and a concubine together? Wouldn't it be better to divorce and become the queen

After persuading Di Manli to leave, Feng Shuyao finally got some peace and quiet and lay back on the bed.

Seeing that she needed to rest, Xie Yan gave her a few words of advice and left.

Not long after he left, Bai Huazang came over with a homemade ointment.

"Did Concubine sleep well?"

He asked Zhinan.

Zhinan said worriedly, "Dr. Bai came at the right time. The young lady slept very restlessly and kept scratching the black spots on her body. She took the medicine and felt sleepy again. I am worried about what to do."

Bai Huazang said, "This is a plaster I made myself. Let Concubine try it first."

He squeezed the ointment into his palm and took Feng Shuyao's hand, wanting to apply the ointment on her personally.

Zhinan hurriedly said, "Doctor Bai, please let me apply the medicine to the young lady."

Men and women should not touch each other, how could a foreigner like him touch the skin of her lady?

Bai Huazang said, "My ointment is specially made. It needs to be kneaded with special techniques to achieve the best effect. How can you apply the ointment to a concubine if you don't know how to do it? Besides, when my cousin was a child, she fell and got bruised. I applied the ointment to her. It's nothing."

He lifted Feng Shuyao's sleeves. Zhinan felt it was inappropriate, so he said:

"Doctor Bai, this is not good. I can learn it. You can teach me the kneading method. I will apply the medicine to the young lady."

Bai Huazang's eyes flashed with displeasure, and he gave in:

"Okay, I'll show you twice."

As he said this, he grabbed Feng Shuyao's arm with one hand and put the rough palm of his other hand against her skin.

He gently rubbed the dark spots on Feng Shuyao's arm, seemingly applying medicine to her, but in fact his heart was churning as he carefully felt the soft touch of Feng Shuyao's porcelain-like skin.

I have to say that the King of Chu took good care of Feng Shuyao.

I heard that before Feng Shuyao entered the Prince of Chu's Mansion, Xie Yan sent her a lot of supplements. In addition, she lived a good life in the Marquis' Mansion. Feng Shuyao completely shed her childhood dark and thin appearance and became fair and beautiful.

He twirled his fingers and rubbed them on Feng Shuyao's skin, enjoying it greatly.

But he couldn't make it too obvious in case Zhinan noticed.

He explained the technique while suppressing the heat in his body. He applied it on two black spots before letting go of Feng Shuyao reluctantly. He gave Zhinan a few instructions, stood up calmly, straightened his clothes, and pretended to avoid suspicion before returning to his own yard.

During this period, Feng Shuyao had been in a coma and had no idea what was happening.

The next morning, Feng Shuyao was much more sober.

She took the new medicine prescribed by Bai Huazang and felt a little better. But at night, she kept having nightmares, dreaming that Feng Chun came to take her life.

Two days later, Feng Shuyao couldn't stand it anymore, so she called Zhinan:

"Send two people to the funeral home to see if Third Uncle's body is there. If it is, have someone dispose of it thoroughly. Remember to do it quietly and don't let anyone find out."

Although the prince killed Feng Chun, he did not deal with the rest of the matters.

She couldn't let Feng Chun continue to influence her. Even after he died, he was still pestering her and causing the black spots on her body to relapse. She had to destroy the body and make him disappear from the world completely.

Zhinan obeyed and did it.

Bai Huazang brought the boiled medicine and said, "Cousin, it's time to take the medicine."

When no one was around, Bai Huazang was used to calling Feng Shuyao cousin.

Feng Shuyao frowned and said, "Doctor Bai, I've told you so many times to call me concubine. This is not Yangzhou. Our statuses are different. Don't call me the wrong name."

Bai Huazang smiled and replied, "Yes, Concubine is right. I will remember it."

Feng Shuyao didn't suspect anything and picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

Feng Shuyao kept taking medicine for the next two days. Not only did the black spots on her body not disappear, she even felt dizzy and had a fishy taste in her throat all the time. Looking at the black spots on her face that were getting bigger and bigger from the cheekbones to the chin and were about to connect, she looked as ugly as a yaksha, and Feng Shuyao became anxious.

She sat in front of the bronze mirror, touching her face. If the black spots could not be cured and the Crown Prince saw it, he would definitely dislike her.

At this time, Bai Huazang brought another ointment: "Concubine, this is the latest ointment I developed. Try it again."

Feng Shuyao got angry when she saw him and threw the ointment on the ground:

"What are you trying for? You useless idiot, you can't cure my illness. Those imperial doctors are useless too. Zhinan, go call the prince and ask him to ask Feng Qingluan to treat me!"

Zhinan said, "Miss, the prince has gone out and hasn't come back yet."

Feng Shuyao coughed and stood up: "Then prepare a car for me, I will go find Feng Qingluan, help me go to the Marquis' Mansion!"

Feng Qingluan can save her. Feng Qingluan must have a way to remove the dark spots on her face. No matter what method she uses, she must get the medicine from her again!

Feng Shuyao got on the carriage and left the Prince Chu's Palace.

Yingchun returned to Chenxi Garden and reported to Di Manli the news that Feng Shuyao went to the Marquis' Mansion to ask for medicine.

Di Manli threw a grape into her mouth and said with a laugh, "Now we are going to have something interesting to watch."

Yingchun also smiled and said: "Feng Shuyao has a problem with her character. She is not good to the servants in her courtyard. She bribed them and secretly added the medicine we prepared into her medicine, which aggravated her condition without anyone noticing.

Now she has no way to seek medical treatment, so she goes to Feng Qingluan. Feng Qingluan has a grudge against her, so how could she easily help her? It seems that she will be turned away this time, and she will be sad and angry, which will make her condition worse. "

Di Manli laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, of course, luckily you are smart and thought of this good way to deal with her. A powerless concubine wants to fight with me, I will make her die without knowing how she died! I heard that the prince is out too, where did he go?"

Yingchun said, "I don't know. I heard from the gatekeeper that the prince had a gloomy face when he went out. I guess he didn't go to do anything happy."

Thanking the banquet is certainly not about doing something happy.

Seeing that Feng Shuyao's condition was getting worse, he became anxious and naturally thought of Feng Qingluan, so he took a car to the Marquis' Mansion early in the morning.

He thought that even if Feng Qingluan was unwilling to treat Feng Shuyao, it would be fine if she could get a bottle of ointment for treating dark spots that she had given him before.

However, when he entered the Marquis' Mansion and made his request, Feng Qingluan simply gave him two words: "No."

Xie Yan angrily scolded, “Feng Qingluan, Shu Yao is seriously ill. It’s all because of your previous mischief. You promised to cure her. Now that she has relapsed, you have an obligation to see her and provide her with ointment!”

Feng Qingluan sneered: "Xie Yan, I promised to treat Feng Shuyao, and I completed it when we signed the divorce agreement last time. What does her relapse have to do with me? Even if you say it to the sky today, I will not give Feng Shuyao a pill. Butler, send the guests away!"

If he hadn't used his status as King of Chu to suppress his grandmother, she would never have let him into the house, let alone argued with him here!

Xie Yan was almost going crazy: "Feng Qingluan! Feng Shuyao is your cousin, she is dying, and you let her die without saving her. How can you be so hard-hearted!"

He knew that Feng Qingluan would not save Feng Shuyao easily, but he did not expect her attitude to be so firm. There was no room for maneuver. It was too cruel!

In response to his words, Feng Qingluan replied angrily:

"Your Highness, Prince Chu, I am what you say I am. Are you done? If you are done, please leave!"

Feng Qingluan didn't even let the housekeeper see the guests off, and she personally drove them away.

Xie Yan's face was as dark as the bottom of an eighty-year-old pot. He pointed at Feng Qingluan and was about to condemn her morally when he heard the guard at the door say:

"My lady, the concubine of the Prince of Chu said she wants to see you for something and is waiting outside the door."