Divine Doctor and Demon Concubine: Emperor, no lower limit

Chapter 6

When returning to her courtyard, Xing'er just walked in with the medicine bag and medicine stove.

"Miss, the medicine is back." Xing'er lowered her face, Gongjin said authentically.

Nangong Huangyue looked at a delicate face protruding outside the courtyard, a cold smile appeared on the corner of her lips, then turned her eyes and said to Xing'er: "You take the medicinal materials to my room!"

"Yes, Miss." After Xing'er answered, she walked into the room.

Nangong Huangyue knew that the person outside the courtyard was Xiangxiang, Nangong Qinyin's maid, since that girl knew that she was buying medicinal materials, there was no need to hide it.

If there is no cultivation, she might not be able to hide it if she wants, so she doesn't believe it. Without cultivation, she can't survive in this world.

After Nangong Huangyue entered the house together, she told Xing'er: "You stay guard in the courtyard, no one is allowed to come in, and no one is allowed to call me without my order."

"Yes, miss." Xing'er took a peek at the pale Nangong Huangyue, and timidly asked: "Miss, your complexion is not very good?"

Nangong Huangyue opened her lips lightly: "No problem, I just got tired of going to Xuelin yesterday, so go out!"

"Yes." Myolie went out and closed the door.

Nangong Huangyue clutched her aching chest and approached the table, picked up the medicine bag, put it in her nose and smelled it.

It's a very familiar taste, and it's also her favorite taste.

She started to boil the medicine, following her previous life method.

In this world, pharmacists rely on kung fu to brew medicine and alchemy, but now that her kung fu has been destroyed, she can only use charcoal fire to cook soup.

She asked Xing'er to guard the yard because she knew Xing'er well.

Xing'er is introverted, timid but calm, and never likes to talk too much with other girls in the room, so she knows that Xing'er will not reveal her movements.

The soup was ready quickly, and after drinking the hot soup, she was sweating profusely.

The decoction forced out some of the accumulated cold in her body and repaired the damaged cells in her body. After a while, she fell into a deep sleep.

In Nangong Qinyin's boudoir, Nangong Qinyin and Ye Yanyu had finished warming up, and they happened to be sitting at the desk sipping tea with good looks at this time.

Nangong Qinyin's maid, Xiangxiang, reported the news she had just found out: "Second miss, this servant saw that Xing'er went to the pharmacy, where she bought medicinal materials and a medicine stove."

Nangong Qinyin laughed softly, looked at Ye Yanyu affectionately with her phoenix eyes, and said sweetly: "Your Highness, it seems that Nangong Huangyue's cultivation has really been sucked away by the cold air in the cold pool."

Ye Yanyu narrowed his gloomy eyes, and said coldly: "The cold pool was set up by the demon king, and anyone who falls into it, if they don't die, they are worthless."

Nangong Qinyin's beautiful eyebrows frowned, "Your Highness, how did you say Nangong Huangyue escaped from the cold pool? It's really unbelievable."

Ye Yanyu's handsome face darkened: "I also feel strange about this matter, three years ago—" At this point, he closed his lips, consciously slipping his tongue, glanced at Nangong Qinyin, and then drank tea from the teacup Come.

Nangong Qinyin was curious and asked, "Your Highness, how was it three years ago?"

Ye Yanyu put the teacup down, and said with a half smile, "Well, this tea is not bad, it really is good tea."

Nangong Qinyin saw that Yeyan Yucha opened the topic, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions, but just followed his words and said with a smile: "If Your Highness likes this tea, I will ask Xiangxiang to help you get some later."

Ye Yanyu chuckled and didn't say much, but his eyes were looking out of the room, thoughtful in his heart.

Nangong Qinyin didn't know what Ye Yanyu was thinking, but seeing his expression seemed a little strange, and the atmosphere was a little suffocated, she asked, "The third prince just said that he wanted to try Nangong Huangyue, what are your plans?"

Ye Yanyu woke up from the memories three years ago: "I will send someone to come at night, and you should stay in the house at night and don't come out."

Hearing these words, Nangong Qinyin had a cold smile on her delicate face.

When Nangong Huangyue woke up, she found that the whole room was pitch black, only the lights in the courtyard were bright.

"I slept until night." She touched the edge of the bed and sat up slowly.

At this time, she felt that the pain in her body had almost disappeared, but she was still very weak and very hungry.

She just woke up hungry.

Get up, walk to the door and open it.

"Myolie."

Xing'er was sitting in a corner by the yard dozing off, she woke up when she heard Nangong Huangyue's voice.

"Miss, Miss." She got up from the ground, trembling with fright.

"Myolie, I'm hungry." Nangong Huangyue said.

"Miss, this servant is going to bring the meal for Miss."

Xing'er went to another room, brought out the meal which was heated by the stove, and sent it to Nangong Huangyue's room.

Nangong Huangyue lit the oil lamp by herself.

She looked at the meals Myolie had prepared, and thought they were pretty good, they were all light and easy to digest food, it seemed that Myolie was sensible.

She is sick now and needs such food.

Myolie, who was waiting by the side, found it strange that the eldest lady had lit the lamp by herself, and she hadn't yelled at her yet, such kindness was very different from before.

Could it be that he was seriously injured in Xuelin?But the eldest lady is a ninefold transformation?

Xing'er was confused, but she didn't dare to think too much, since she is in the eldest lady's room, she has to obey the eldest lady.

After Nangong Huangyue finished her meal, she took out a pack of medicine and handed it to Xing'er, asking Xing'er to boil the pack of medicine into the bath soup.

When Xing'er went to prepare bath soup, Nangong Huangyue sat cross-legged on the bed, trying her luck to adjust her breath.

After trying it for a while, I found that this body was so useless that it was useless at all.

Now her whole body's tendons are damaged, her veins are blocked, and the movement of breath in her body is blocked. Not only can she not practice, but she has also become weak and sickly.

How severe the cold air in this cold pool must be!

Are you sickly?She thought it would be no problem for her to adjust her body to be strong with her own medical skills.

So, she got up and walked to the table to sit down, picked up the pen and began to write the prescriptions she needed later on the white silk.

In her mind, first heal her injuries with traditional Chinese medicine, and then practice boxing every day to achieve the effect of strengthening her body.

At this moment, a black shadow flickered outside the window, startling her who was thinking.

"Who?" Nangong Huangyue put down the pen in her hand and walked towards the door.

In her previous life, she collected medicines in the deep mountains and wild forests since she was a child, and was with snakes, insects and beasts all year round, so her vigilance is different from ordinary people, and she has no distinction between medicine and martial arts. She has practiced martial arts with her father and grandfather since she was a child, such as Tai Chi She is very proficient in boxing, fighting skills, and the boxing techniques created by her grandfather, but this body is too weak, let alone boxing, she probably can't lift a bucket of water.

Just as he was about to open the door, his hand stopped.

Something is wrong, the person who came is definitely not good, if you open the door rashly, you might put yourself in danger.

Now Xing'er is cooking soup in the fire room, I don't know what's going on with Xing'er?

She returned to the table, took all the embroidery needles on the table in her hand, then blew out the oil lamp in the room, and hid in a dark corner.

Time passed by bit by bit, and in the silent dark night, Nangong Huangyue was not nervous at all, because it was too similar to her previous life fighting wild beasts in the mountains.

Fighting with beasts is the same as fighting with people, both rely on calmness and wit.

As long as you can pinpoint the opponent's vital points and fight with one blow, you will surely succeed.

(End of this chapter)