Chapter 1409

"Father, I won't give it to you! This was given to your daughter by the ancient divine doctor, your daughter will definitely not give it to someone else! "

Zhao Rong wanted to say in her heart that she would rather burn this snow silk robe than give it to the little fox spirit that she hated the most!

Duke Ning fiercely glared at her, "You useless thing!"

Zhao Rong princess was about to explode with anger. Now even her own father was not helping her and wanted to steal her snow silk robe.

"Rong 'er, do you want to hold this snow silk robe and have your skin rot to death? If you die, what use is there even if you keep this snow silk robe? Can your life not be compared to a single robe? "

Duke Ning took a breath and spoke in a slow voice.

Zhao Rong princess' heart turned cold. She finally understood that her father was reminding her that there would be a long time in the future and saving her life was the most important thing. In the end, this snow silk robe would still fall into her hands.

She finally reluctantly took out the snow silk robe and gave it to Chen Ning.

"Empress, if your medicine can't cure my illness, you have to return this robe to me!" She tightly held onto the snow silk robe, not willing to let go.

Chen Ning revealed a faint smile and said, "Who do you think this princess is that I would covet your things? Only this robe is my master's beloved item, so I just want to return it to its rightful owner. As for your illness, you just need to put your heart in your stomach. If you take the medicine and it can't cure your illness, I'll compensate you with two more snow silk robes! "

Zhao Rong princess finally let go. Seeing Chen Ning take away the snow silk robe, it was like her heart had been dug out.

Because she had not just lost a snow silk robe, she had also lost her face, dignity, glory, and glory!

For a moment, she really wanted to take it back, but thinking of that itch, she suppressed this thought in her heart.

Father was right, there would be a long time in the future! 'It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Vixen, you little b * tch, just you wait. One day, you'll take everything from me and I'll make you spit it all out and give it back to me!'

"Princess, you have to take care of this recipe. If you accidentally drop it, you won't have a second snow silk robe to exchange for this recipe."

Chen Ning smiled as she placed the recipe in Zhao Rong princess' hands, casually giving her a small mocking sentence.

"Many thanks empress."

Zhao Rong princess held the recipe and stared at Chen Ning. Thinking of the snow silk robe, she felt a heart-wrenching pain, but she still had to thank her.

Chen Ning revealed a smile. She turned to Gu Qingze and said, "Master, I'll send you to rest."

Gu Qingze nodded and suddenly raised his head to look at Duke Ning. "Duke Ning, your beloved daughter's illness cannot be delayed. You should go home and take your medicine as soon as possible."

"Yes, yes, yes. Thank you for your reminder, Divine Doctor Gu. I will bring her back to the residence immediately and get the medicine according to the prescription."

Once Duke Ning obtained the recipe, he wished he could grow wings and fly back to his palace. Hearing Gu Qingze's words, he couldn't help it.

"Many thanks to the emperor and Empress Dowager for arranging this banquet for Zhao Rong, this minister is filled with gratitude. Only Zhao Rong's illness cannot be delayed, so this minister will take Zhao Rong away first. After Zhao Rong's illness is cured, this minister will enter the palace to thank the emperor and Empress Dowager."

Mo Chuan gave an "un" sound and said, "The illness is more important. Duke Ning can return to his palace, this one will not blame you. Everyone can disperse."