The lord's stunning concubine

Chapter 1175 1194 Never Loved (3)

After Lan Qingqing saw Jiang Liancheng and Ling Luo leave, she sighed quietly in her heart. She had heard about Ning Qian's strange illness earlier, but after going through so many things, she felt very sorry for Ning Qian. Qian Mo's heart is also a little complicated.

If everything in Ning Qianmo is similar to what she guessed, then Ning Qianmo's thoughts are too deep. She originally wanted to save his life and keep him away from the court, but now it seems that this idea Some are not realistic.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a little more indifference in her eyes. If he really had such thoughts, she would not be polite to him.

For Lan Qingqing, Jing Ye is her true love, so there are only two types of people in this world, one is his friend, and the other is his enemy.

Jing Ye's friends are Lan Qingqing's friends, and Jing Ye's enemies are her enemies.

No matter who it is, as long as Jing Ye is an enemy, she will not be polite.

In the evening, Ling Luo came back, and as soon as he came back, Lan Qingqing asked Ziyi to bring her to meet her.

He looked a little tired, Lan Qingqing asked softly: "Is Ning Qianmo a real illness or a fake illness?"

"It's a real illness." Ling Luo said softly: "His health was not good. The cold air entered his body in Shaocheng before. It was not removed at that time, and it had penetrated into the heart and lungs. The cold air was in his body. After a long time, it has been difficult to pull out from the body, he is a scholar, his body is not very good, after such a toss, and now his mind is complicated, this situation is indeed very sick."

Lan Qingqing's eyes deepened, and Ling Luo said again: "When I went to him today, I tried my best to heal him according to Wang Hao's wishes. First, I forced the cold air in his body together temporarily, and then used it to treat him. The needle is suppressed in the body, as long as the cold air does not run wild in the body, his body will gradually recover, and there will be no harm in the near future."

Lan Qing looked at Ling Luo intently for a long while and said, "Then what if one day the cold air is out of the control of the needles you cast?"

"It's hard to say." Ling Luo blinked his eyes lightly and said, "The cold air is suppressed in the body, and after a long time, it has actually turned into a cold poison. If it spreads in the future, once it flares up, it will be even more ferocious. times."

Lan Qingqing's eyes deepened, but Ling Luo smiled and said: "Ning Qianmo's thoughts are too heavy, his health is already extremely bad, if the cold poison in his body is allowed to spread, then he will die." There is life in danger."

Lan Qingqing also has her own understanding of medical skills. When she heard Ling Luo's words, she knew that Ling Luo had tampered with Ning Qianmo's treatment this time. The cold air in Ning Qianmo's body is probably transformed into cold poison.

She sighed faintly, bit her lips lightly and said, "How long will it take for the cold poison to spread?"

"It's hard to say." Ling Luo's eyes moved slightly and said: "Generally, it will be two or three years, and the longest will not exceed five years. According to his extremely heavy worries, I am afraid it will be difficult to hold on. In two or three years."

Lan Qingqing had never taken the initiative to think of harming others. At this time, she felt a little complicated when she attacked Ning Qianmo like this. She said softly, "That's fine."

For a while, Ling Luo didn't quite understand what she meant by saying that this is good, but he said in his heart a little complacently: "I didn't like Ning Qianmo earlier, his thief-like thoughts, looking at I just hate it, but I never had the chance to fix him before, but now that he has offered to deliver it to my door, how can I be polite to him?"

(End of this chapter)