The ruthless prince and the enchanting concubine

Chapter 155 Heartbroken Poison
I saw that Jiang Nantian was still lying on the bed, still not regaining consciousness, his face was ashen, his lips were clenched tightly, and his two gray eyebrows were twisted together, he must be going through some great pain...

"Feng Ming, what's going on here? He...why is he acting like this?!" Ning Ningyan asked anxiously.

"Young master, the pavilion master has been unconscious since he came to this guest room last night. At the beginning, I thought he was exhausted because he was imprisoned in the dungeon for too long. Maybe he would wake up naturally after a while, but Who knew that the situation didn't improve at all, I didn't feel anything strange until dawn, and then I took the pulse diagnosis for the pavilion master, I didn't expect..."

At this point, Xuan Fengming suddenly stammered, as if he couldn't bear to continue talking...

Ning Yan suppressed the anxiety in her heart and tried her best to look calm, but beads of sweat were also oozing from her forehead.

"Fengming, it's okay for you to talk, if there is anything, you can just talk about it."

Xuan Fengming wiped his sweaty forehead with his sleeve, then looked at Jiang Nantian's dusty face, and said helplessly, "Pavilion Master...has already been poisoned."

After saying a word, the scene in front of Ning Yan's eyes seemed to shake three times, but fortunately she didn't fall down even though she was supported by Feng Ming...

The guest room suddenly fell into silence and lost its original color. Ning Ningyan's complexion was ice-cold, her brows slightly frowning, and she leaned on the table to sit down. She never expected that there would be such an episode.

Xuan Fengming standing on one side was a little restless, looking at the cold face of the young master, he sighed silently.

After a long silence, Ning Yan stood up again. She walked to the side of the bed and looked at Jiang Nantian lying on it. At this moment, he had long lost the domineering and majestic style of the past, and his forehead was gray and full of water. Beads of sweat were like mist, his face was ashy as tiles, and his cheeks collapsed...

Although Ning Ningyan hated her father, but looking at the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but feel distressed and aching in her heart. It's still the same sentence, no matter how hard Jiang Nantian was to her and how ruthless she was, in the final analysis , or the father who gave birth to her and raised her.

"Fengming..." Ning Yan turned sideways and called softly.

Xuan Fengming got up quickly when he heard the words, "Young Master."

At this moment, Ning Yan is also a little abnormal, her icy face is more serious than before, and there is an inexplicable light in her eyes, which seems to be helpless, heartache, and even hatred. Even so, the light is dim and lifeless.

"Do you know what poison it is? Is there a way to break it?" Ning Yan asked calmly, without any impatience in her words.

Xuan Fengming heard it, but he just wiped the sweat from his forehead, and cupped his fists slightly, "Young master, this is what I'm worried about. Since I discovered this symptom in the early morning, I have been testing for this poison. What kind of poison is it? It’s just that it takes a lot of time. Now I can only make a rough guess, and I dare not jump to conclusions about the specific situation...”

Ning Ningyan raised her eyebrows, "Oh, then tell me, what kind of poison is it?"

Xuan Fengming walked to Jiangnantian's bed again, looked at his lifeless face, and said softly.

"The poison in the pavilion master should be a kind of slow poison, not the kind of poison that sees the blood of the marquis. It takes a certain period of time from taking the medicine to the death of the poison. Judging from these various manifestations, the pavilion master is likely It’s a type of soul-breaking powder, but there are three types of soul-breaking powder, five-day soul-breaking powder, seven-day soul-breaking powder, and nine-day soul-breaking powder. It’s hard to say which one it is now... ..."

Xuan Fengming's words were like steel needles piercing Ning Yan's heart, how could she, who is as smart as Bingxue, not know that the poison must have been injected by Nangong Jin.

Thinking back when she stole the Scarlet Blood Jade to save Chu Yishang, Nangong Jin deliberately let her steal the Jade, but in the end she wasted a lot of effort. Could it be the same as what happened today? ?
A trace of coldness crossed Ning Yan's heart, and she seemed to understand why only two people with mediocre martial arts could rescue prisoners from the heavily guarded Jing'an Palace, and she seemed to understand why the palace, which guards so many people on weekdays, unexpectedly So quiet.

Nangong Jin's domineering and proud face appeared in front of Ning Yan again, and she seemed to be able to see that there was a wicked smile on the corner of Nangong Jin's mouth...

Looking through the window lattice, the scorching sun at noon has already concealed its dazzling light, and it has become much softer. A rainbow dress, extraordinarily beautiful and moving.However, this is a beauty that has been forgotten by others. At this moment, neither she nor Xuan Fengming who is standing by the side has time to take care of it.

"Feng Ming, let's not talk about it for a few days, just tell me, can you get rid of this poison?" Ning Yan, who was in a messy mind, tried to calm herself down, her red lips moved slightly, and asked softly.

Although Xuan Fengming is known as a genius doctor, he couldn't help showing embarrassment at this time, "Young master, if you lightly let me detoxify this poison, then I, Xuan Fengming, can guarantee that there will be absolutely no problem, but this time makes me worry. After figuring out the specific type of this poison, and then prescribing the right medicine, I am afraid that the time has passed, and then I have nothing to do... The most urgent thing right now is to find out how many days the soul is broken in the pavilion master's place, at least it will be good Do it in your mind."

Ning Ningyan listened silently, and as Xuan Fengming spoke little by little, her expression became more and more serious.

"Then, if you want to find out the duration of this poison, how long will it take?"

Xuan Fengming stretched out three fingers, "Young Master, three hours is enough." Ning Yanyan nodded after listening, "Well, okay, Fengming, you need to find out the specific type of this poison before we talk about it." , according to what you said, the shortest time limit is five days, since he is already like this, there is no use in rushing for a while."

Xuan Fengming could only nod his head, and it was the only way to go now.

When Ning Ningyan came out of the Hongmen Inn, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know how to walk back to the General's Mansion. When she left the inn, she told Xuan Fengming that she would find time to come tomorrow, and hoped that Xuanfeng would come by then. Ming can figure out the type of poison and the formula of antidote.

After returning to the General's Mansion, Shen Haoyue had already woken up. Since he hadn't eaten lunch, he was currently eating a bowl of hot porridge to warm up under Dong Hua's service.

Seeing Ning Ningyan's return, Shen Haoyue hurriedly finished the remaining few mouthfuls, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and came to her.

"Ningyan, where have you been? I didn't see you when I woke up. I didn't know you were out until I asked Donghua. It's so cold, how can it be as warm as this mansion outside?" Shen Haoyue, who had taken a rest, looked refreshed. Plump, the fatigue on his face when he returned home before is now swept away, and his black pupils are as sharp as usual.

Ning Yan forced a smile on her face, trying her best to conceal the chaos in her heart.

She hooked her red lips and smiled calmly, "Haoyue, I have nothing to do. Although you have returned home, you have slept until now. There is nothing to do with Donghua, so you have to go outside and take a stroll." Already, Guang has been bored in the mansion these days, and his mind is very depressed."

The sweet voice remained the same, the tenderness remained the same, Ning Ningyan's words were so natural that Shen Haoyue didn't notice it.

Shen Haoyue gently took her hand, and said apologetically, "Ning Yan, I've been really busy these few days, but there's nothing I can do about it, whether it's military affairs or court affairs, it's all very troublesome. , Tomorrow is still the day of going to court, and I have to go to the palace to face the saint in the morning..."

In the General's Pavilion, however, it was a warm scene. Shen Haoyue and Ning Yan were just like usual, joking, looking at each other, or talking heart to heart.

Under Ning Ningyan's normal surface, who can predict what kind of entanglement is in her heart...

(End of this chapter)