contract drug concubine

Chapter 43

Mu Yiyi didn't know how she left Nanyang Palace, she was dragged by Wu Yinglan in such a numb manner, until she entered a teahouse, she sat down blankly.

"Sister Yiyi, are you okay?"

Seeing Mu Yiyi's dejected expression, Wu Yinglan worriedly shook her hands in front of her, and then hugged her tightly.

"Sister Lan, am I cowardly?"

Mu Yiyi said in a low voice, her voice was helpless and self-blaming.

"No, Yiyi, you can't meddle in this matter...you really can't meddle."

"The emperor is angry now, and we are not familiar with King Ming, so there is no need to risk our lives for him."

"Just now, I was just asking casually, not seriously."

Wu Yinglan said eagerly, she didn't want Mu Yiyi to go and seek death.

Although she wanted to help Shu Qianrou, there was no need for Yiyi to lose her life.

"But, he saved me..."

"He saved me, but I dare not go to save him."

"Sister Lan, I'm really useless. But I'm not alone. I don't want anything to happen to my mother or brother."

Mu Yiyi murmured in disappointment, it was hard to imagine how that handsome, handsome man was helplessly waiting to die.

She felt that she had to save people, but...

She can't afford to gamble.It would be great if I could sneak a look over there.

No, no, she can't do nothing, otherwise, she will regret it for the rest of her life.

Mu Yiyi pushed Wu Yinglan, sat up straight, and said in a low voice:
"Sister Lan, is there a way to quietly send medicine in? Can I make some medicine and send it there to save my life?"

Perhaps, the imperial physicians just have nothing to do for the time being. At this time, what they need most is time.

She has purple jade snow lotus, which can definitely buy some time for the imperial physicians.

Mu Yiyi suddenly remembered what King Ming said last time when he rescued him in the Nanyang Palace. He said that the purple jade snow lotus was given to him.

At that time, he just wanted to rescue him, afraid that others would miss her medicine.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a prophecy.

"This one……"

Wu Yinglan wanted to say yes, but she wanted to go home and discuss it.

Although her father is very powerful, she can't decide whether she wants to get involved in this matter.

After all, this is no small matter.

"Let me prescribe the medicine first. Sister Lan, help me look at it. I'll think about it."

Mu Yiyi didn't force her, she made the medicine first, and then found a way to send it over.

She closed her eyes, her consciousness sank into the space, and she began to search for the most effective prescription of purple jade snow lotus.

Time passed quickly, and when Mu Yiyi bought the medicinal materials and went home to make the pills, it was almost dawn.

She stretched herself, exhausted from the restless night.

It is inconvenient not to have a good medicine stove, and the speed of making medicine is too slow.

However, luckily it was done, there are three in total, I wonder what happened to Sister Lan?

If she can't convince General Wu, then she can only beg Nanyang Princess again.

It's just a medicine, she should have a solution, right?

It's just that no matter who helps, they all owe a huge favor.But she felt that if she could help King Ming, it would be worth it.

Mu Yiyi wished she could send it over now, but she has nothing to do now.

She was about to go back to her room and be dazed for a while, when her eyes suddenly darkened, and a black shadow flashed out.

King Ming?

At first she thought it was King Ming, after all, he is the only one who can appear in her yard in the middle of the night.

However, upon closer inspection, the person who came was dressed in black and masked, with a straight figure and chill, but he was not King Ming.

"Second miss, I am An Er, the dark guard of King Ming's Mansion."

The man in black bowed slightly respectfully to salute, he stared at Mu Yiyi's small bottle with burning eyes, and his voice could not hide his eagerness:

"Is this for my master?"

Hearing that he reported his family name, Mu Yiyi didn't believe it!
With her little hands tucked into her long sleeves, she quietly sent the medicine bottle into the space. This is a life-saving thing, and there are only three of them in total.

Mu Yiyi quietly separated the pills and took out a new bottle, now there is only one pill left in the bottle.

She knew that with her three-legged cat's kung fu, she was no match for this person. . .

Although King Ming's hidden guard is a little strange by his side, but...

It seems that there is no trace to be found.

What's going on with her, King Ming knows very well.

Then it is also possible for him to arrange people around him.It's just that I never thought about it.

She was worrying about how to deliver the medicine, and this person came just in time.

But just in case, she only gave him one.Anyway, this person doesn't know how many he made in total.

"Second miss, the situation of the prince is really not good. Did you make this pill for our prince?"

Seeing Mu Yiyi's silence, An Er secretly worried, so he asked again.

When he heard that something happened to the prince, he wished he could go there immediately.

But thinking of the prince's instructions, he didn't dare to leave without authorization.

However, he went over to take a look. He wished that the person who fell was himself.

"My lord's condition is really bad. The imperial doctor prescribed medicine, but my lord couldn't drink it. After acupuncture, my lord became weaker."

Xu Shi was too sad, he was always the dark second who couldn't show his emotions and anger, and now his voice was a little choked up.

"Is he unable to swallow on his own?"

Mu Yiyi frowned, the situation was worse than she expected.

"Yes."

"Then, is there a way for you to take me to see him secretly? You also know my situation, and it's not convenient for me to go there clearly."

An Er has been following Mu Yiyi, and he was quite moved at first.

This woman heard that the prince had an accident and was about to go there, but...

Later, she was actually afraid, and he felt unworthy for their lord.

Seeing her forgetting to eat and sleep to make medicine for the prince again, he felt a little relieved.

In fact, he also knew that this woman was not easy.

It's good that she can do that.

It's just not as good as Miss Shu Qianrou, that girl has been kneeling and begging?
"is it okay?"

Seeing that An Er didn't speak, Mu Yiyi was also worried.

King Ming's condition is too serious, and her medicine only keeps him alive.

It won't take long for the medicine to lose its effect. If the imperial physician still can't think of a solution, then King Ming is also in danger.

"This... let me go back and ask."

An Er didn't agree, and he couldn't be the master of such a big event.

He had to go back and discuss with their boss.

"Then trouble you."

Mu Yiyi handed him the medicine bottle, An'er flickered, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It's good that this person has martial arts, but unfortunately she doesn't.

When you are old, it is too late to learn.

She still has two pills in her hand. I don't know what happened to Sister Lan?How about she go over and talk to her, and don't need to ask General Wu for help?

That dark second should not be a liar, and he sent it faster.

Perhaps, King Ming has already eaten it now.

(End of this chapter)