Ouyang Yu came back and told Ouyang Qing that the leader of the genius doctor and the young master had not known where they had gone.

"How could it be such a coincidence?" Ouyang Qing's eyes were red and he was about to vomit blood. "It must be that the poisoned man deliberately led the two miracle doctors away!"

Ouyang Yu frowned: "Sister, this is a coincidence. Nangong Heng invited the two to drink. He has no grudges and grudges with his sister and will not harm his sister."

"Then you go to the place where the genius doctor is waiting! See when they can drink it! As soon as the person comes back, please come here immediately!" Ouyang Qing said sternly.

Ouyang Yu felt uncomfortable when he was so domineering, and asked back: "Don't my sister know a master? She helped her sister save the crown prince three years ago. Where is he? Can you invite him..."

"Shut up! He is not in Xiliang City!" Ouyang Qing obviously didn't want to mention this person.

Ouyang Yu lowered his eyes and covered his displeasure: "Okay, sister, I'll wait before I go and wait."

After Ouyang Yu finished speaking, he turned around and left. When he reached the door, he heard Ouyang Qing say, "Sister, I'm sorry. I feel so uncomfortable. I'm a little irritated, not to you."

Ouyang Yu's expression cleared a little: "I understand, sister, don't worry, I'll go now!"

The two sisters, Ouyang Yu has been following Ouyang Qingyan since he was a child, and it is still the case now.

However, when Ouyang Yu rode his horse to the villa in the suburbs of the city again, he was still told that Yu Shu and Feng Buyi were away. He went to the Eastern Jin Inn again, the result was the same.

Ouyang Yu was waiting in the villa, anxious.

Yu Shu was addicted to alcohol as if he had no meat for three meals, but no wine. Therefore, Nangong Heng said he wanted to drink, but Yu Shu responded with a sip and was brought to the prince's mansion, and he was not unhappy because he had been thinking about the Hanzhu wine in Bailisu for a long time.

Nangong Heng and Feng are not easy to enter the bamboo building, and Yu Shu has already drunk it.

When Yu Shu was drunk, he was so drunk that he was unconscious. His face was flushed and he kept smirking. He held Feng Buyi's arm and said repeatedly: "Xiao Feng, Master can still drink! Can you still drink! Come again!"

Feng Buyi gently patted Yu Shu's face and asked Baili Su: "Can you give me some of this Hanzhu wine?"

Baili Su got up and went out, gave a few instructions to the mute slave, asking him to deliver all the Hanzhu wine he brewed this year and the last three jars left to the carriage.

The three of them said goodbye and left. Nangong Heng rode a horse, his master and apprentice took a car, and returned to the villa before noon with the wine given by Baili Su.

Ouyang Yu looked overjoyed and hurriedly came forward: "Seventh Prince of Nangong, you are back!"

Nangong Heng wondered: "General Ouyang is looking for me?"

"No, I'll look for the Lord of Sect! Home... someone at home is seriously ill, so please go to the Lord of Sect to treat it." Ouyang Yu dared not say that it was Ouyang Qing's disfigurement.

"Have you hired an imperial physician?" Nangong Heng asked.

"Well..." Ouyang Yu said vaguely, "Can the Master of Yu Sect be in the car? Please follow me and I will thank you very much afterwards!"

When the curtain was lifted, Feng Buyi jumped down, carried Yu Shu out of the car, and said to Ouyang Yu: "My family master is drunk, I am afraid he will wake up tomorrow."

Ouyang Yu frowned: "Give the Master of Yumen to relieve alcohol and drink sober soup, life is at stake!"

Feng Buyi shook his head: "The family teacher likes the feeling of being drunk and never allows him to use those things. Since life is at stake, please ask General Ouyang to wait for a moment. I will send the family teacher to rest first and then go with you later."

Ouyang Yu was dissatisfied with no invitation to Yu Shu, but he did not dare to show it. Ting Feng Buyi was willing to go, so he nodded quickly: "Then please ask Young Master Feng to hurry!"

The young master of the Divine Doctor Sect is not easy to be talented, and he is both excellent in medicine and poison. Yu Shu once said that his beloved disciple's achievements will definitely surpass him in the future.

Feng Buyi didn't take Qiao, and sent Yu Shu to rest, and carried his medicine box over.

"I'll accompany Young Master Feng for a walk." Nangong Heng said with a smile.

"No!" Ouyang Yu finished speaking and quickly explained, "The Seventh Prince of Nangong is here to go and I will send the young master back in person afterwards!" Ouyang Qing's disfigurement must not be known to outsiders.

Nangong Heng's smile deepened: "Forget it, say goodbye." After saying that, he rode a horse and left.

When Ouyang Qing saw that Ouyang Yu invited Feng Buyi to come, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After Feng Buyi took Ouyang Qing's pulse, he nodded slightly and said, "This poison can be cured."

Ouyang Qing was overjoyed, and Ouyang Yu held his hands: "That's great!"

Then, Feng Buyi opened the medicine box he brought, took out a set of golden needles from it, and said seriously: "It will be fine in just three days."

Also present were Ouyang Cheng and his wife. The family of four were smiling instantly stiff when they heard this!

"Three days? No! It must be cured today! Let my sister's appearance restore to the original state! She will be the crown princess tomorrow!" Ouyang Yu blurted out.

Feng Buyi frowned: "This poison is very domineering. My ability is limited. Please ask for a clever one."

Ouyang Cheng quickly spoke: "Young Master Feng calmed down! The little girl was anxious and said nothing, she didn't mean that!"

Feng Buyi was not angry: "Even if the teacher comes, the result will be the same. If it is not cured, you just say one thing."

Ouyang Qing was extremely angry, but had no choice but to do anything. After a moment of silence, he said a word: "Treat!"

Therefore, Feng Buyi got started, and the golden needle pierced the pustules on Ouyang Qing's face, and the foul smell became even stronger.

Ouyang Yu covered his mouth and nose and was about to go out to breathe, but he heard Feng Buyi call her: "General Ouyang, come, I will teach you that you will puncture all these pustules, wait until the pus and blood flow out, and then apply medicine after cleaning."

Not long after, Feng Buyi left and promised that he would never tell others about Ouyang Qing's illness.

Feng Buyi returned to the other courtyard and saw Nangong Heng sleeping in his room.

"Xiao Fengfeng, how about it?" Nangong Heng opened his eyes and asked with a smile.

"It's so disgusting." Feng Buyi poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it all in one go. "But this trip is worth it. After today, even if she has been cured, her appearance cannot be restored."

"You are very poisonous." Nangong Heng's lips curled slightly.

"Before leaving, they asked me for a drug to cover up the smell, but I didn't say that the effect of the drug could only last for two hours." Feng Buyi snorted lightly, "It seems that the miracle doctor Ouyang Qing knew was really not in Xiliang City, and she didn't plan to find that person at all."

Nangong Heng's eyes flashed slightly: "Okay, I will tell Xiao Yezi. But even if that person doesn't show up, Ouyang Qing and Ye Ying's affairs back then will definitely not be related!"

That night, Nangong Heng and Feng Buyi ate the wine-made rounds and matcha cakes carefully made by Ye Ling. They were sweet, fragrant and delicious.

In addition to sharing Ouyang Qing's current "beauty" with Ye Ling, Nangong Heng also told her another good news. He and Feng Buyi have successfully obtained Baili Su's blood, and Ye Ying's poison can be cured.

That night, Nangong Heng, Ye Ling and Feng Buyi all fell asleep peacefully in their expectations for tomorrow.

Ouyang Qing, who was supposed to be looking forward to tomorrow's wedding, couldn't close her eyes all night.

After the pustules on her body were pierced and applied to medicine, it was extremely itchy and looked even more terrifying than before. She asked Ouyang Yu to tie her hands up so that she could not scratch it. And the torment in her heart was like wild weeds growing wildly, huge waves surging, and it was like driving her crazy!

The long night finally came to an end.

The bathing fragrance soup and makeup that were carefully prepared are now unusable.

Ouyang Yu melted the incense balls that Feng Buyi gave yesterday in water and took Ouyang Qing.

Soon, the foul smell on Ouyang Qing's body disappeared, replaced by a strong fragrance, and the itchy feeling also disappeared.

Ouyang Yu couldn't help but sneeze because the fragrance was so greasy.

The maids and mothers, starting yesterday, were not allowed to enter Ouyang Qing's room. Ouyang Yu personally combed Ouyang Qing's hair, and the bronze mirror had already been smashed by Ouyang Qing.

All the beautiful fantasies about the wedding were shattered in one day, and Ouyang Qing was extremely angry.

"Sister, do you really want to do this? If someone finds out..." Ouyang Yu put the phoenix crown on Ouyang Qing and couldn't help but speak.

"I've been waiting for three years!" Ouyang Qing's eyes were full of determination, saying word by word, "Today, no matter what, I must be his crown princess! No one can stop me! My appearance will be restored to its original state in three days! I know the crown prince, he will not dislike me, and will definitely cover it up for me! He said that he would marry me and would never break his promise!"

Ouyang Yu wanted to speak but stopped, Ouyang Qing turned his head: "Where is the mask I asked you to prepare?"

Ouyang Yu took a delicate silver mask, and the mask was decorated with gems of beautiful orchids.

Ouyang Qing put on a mask and put on a wedding dress, and asked Ouyang Yu: "How?"

Ouyang Yu nodded: "Sister is beautiful."

"I won't take off my mask in front of the prince. It's only three days, and it will pass soon!" Ouyang Qing said to Ouyang Yu, and at the same time comforting himself.

Ouyang Cheng has one son and two daughters. Ouyang Zheng, the son of Ouyang’s parents, has been guarding the border for the past two years and only rushed back to Xiliang City early that morning.

"Qing'er!" Ouyang Zheng walked in the door, sneezed, covering his nose, "Why is it so fragrant?"

Ouyang Zheng was handsome, tall and strong, and he was holding a horse whip. When he saw the mask on Ouyang Qing’s face, he was stunned: “Why should you wear a mask on the wedding day?”

Ouyang Qing burst into tears: "Brother..."

"What's wrong with Qing'er? Who bullies you? Tell my brother!" Ouyang Zheng's face darkened.

Ouyang Yu told the story of Ouyang Qing being poisoned and disfigured the day before yesterday. Ouyang Zheng was so angry that he slapped the table: "Damn it! Don't let me know who did it, I will tear him to pieces!"

"Brother, you have to protect me..." Ouyang Qing said crying.

"Don't worry! It's only three days. The prince is deeply in love with you and will not dislike you. I will never let others approach you! If the poisoned person appears to provoke him, no matter who it is, I will not forgive him!" Ouyang Zheng said in a deep voice.

The wedding feast of the prince of Xixia will be held in the Dragon and Phoenix Square in front of the palace.

Ye Ling did not ask Chu Mingyin to give her maid. She was wearing a generous white dress and personally held Feng Yinqin and appeared in front of Chu Mingyin.

"The Princess War can play at will today." Chu Mingyin pointed out.

Ye Ling knew that Nan Chu was dissatisfied with the alliance between the Eastern Jin and Xixia, so Emperor Chu asked her, the widow, to come to congratulate him, to ruin the situation.

On the other side, Nangong Lie looked at Nangong Heng wearing an ink robe and went out without taking Tianyin Qin, frowned and asked, "Lao Qi, where is your Qin?"

"Tianyin rests today, I have this!" Nangong Heng raised the long flute made of ink bamboo in his hand and smiled slightly.

Nangong Lie held his forehead and said, "Don't make a fuss! Get the piano quickly, otherwise it's time to go too late!"

"Brother Prince, I will either play the flute or sleep today, you choose!" Nangong Heng said calmly.

Nangong Lie made a move to beat Nangong Heng, but he raised his hand and had no choice but to put it down: "Just play the flute, don't lose the face of the Eastern Jin Dynasty!"

"That can't." Nangong Heng's eyes fluttered, and a playful smile appeared.
To be continued...