The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 310

Du Yunlie carefully applied good medicine to Nangong Yun's wound, and watched the hideous wound slowly heal under the infiltration of the medicine. First, he was surprised by the miraculous effect of Fu Jia Yinshuang, but felt that Yun'er's physical characteristics were indeed different from others.

It's no wonder why this girl doesn't remember to eat but not to beat. The beating is so severe, the pain is probably only temporary, and when the scar is healed, I'm afraid she will forget the pain again.

Looking up, Nangong Yunzheng turned his head and stared at him with big eyes blinking, a little timid and flustered in his eyes.

Knowing why she was nervous, Du Yunlie lowered his eyelids, put away the ointment, and sighed subtly, "Yun'er, there are some things that you should not have kept from me."

Nangong Yun's heart trembled because of his reproachful and sentimental words, and he dared not speak anymore.

I promised him before that no matter what I can't cheat or hide anything, but it's not easy to do it?

Nangong Yun didn't bring Sanger with him when he came to Jinling this time, because he asked him to help him investigate something.

Nine times out of ten, Shi Feixuan was killed by Nangong Die, and it was done in such a cruel and vicious way, which is simply outrageous.

Now that she has already suspected her, even if that person is the queen, Nangong Yun will take the risk to find out.

Accusing the queen of plotting to frame the concubine is a serious crime. In the future, it will inevitably be confronted in court. Evidence must be emphasized in everything, and no uncertain battles can be fought. But after all, it is a long time ago and it is a secret matter of the palace. It is not easy to investigate.

The most troublesome thing is that the two ginseng plants given to Shi Feixuan by the empress back then contained not ordinary toxins, but infectious germs, which would cause large-scale malaria if not careful, and cause death.

Nangong Yun didn't dare to act rashly. He knew that Sanger had his own secret recipe for this kind of disease, so he asked him to find a secret base and collect the toxins in it. As long as there is a specimen, it is enough to prove the queen's crime .

Since Sanger is also here, has the matter been settled? Did he tell Du Yunlie everything?
"The gate of the palace is as deep as the sea, and the dust and dreams of the past are desolate. It is precisely because I have been used to the dirty things in the palace since I was a child that I don't like temples, and I yearn for the freedom of the rivers and lakes. But, to my surprise, Xuanxuan also Died in such a conspiracy..." Du Yunlie sighed deeply, his cold eyes were icy cold, and the sadness contained in it made Nangong Yun's heart ache.

Nangong Yun stretched out his hand to hold Du Yunlie's hand, wanting to convey the warmth of his palm to him. Du Yunlie was still immersed in the memories of the past, turned his head to see Nangong Yun's moist eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly twitched, and he reached out to touch it. Touched her white face.

A past event that was slowly being uncovered was brewing a bloody storm.

Du Yunlie stood in front of the open window, recounting the past in a deep voice, the past between him and Shi Feixuan.

Their meeting, their passage, their parting, bit by bit, he explained in detail, she could understand.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, unforgettable.Thousands of miles of lonely grave, there is nowhere to say desolate.

This is the first time that Du Yunlie personally told her about the past between him and Shi Feixuan. That poignant memory is Du Yunlie's past.

However, it was precisely because of that past that she and Du Yunlie got together.

"Xuanxuan is the most gentle woman I have ever seen. Her gentleness is soluble in her bones, and she has a ladylike temperament. It can also be said that her gentleness is because she is used to the vicissitudes of life, and she is calm after seeing through the wind and snow. Calm down."

Following Du Yunlie's gentle tone, Nangong Yun folded his hands under his chin, lay down on the bed, and sketched Shi Feixuan's appearance in his mind.

When Du Yunlie was with her, she should have been only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she could be called "the most talented woman in the world" at the age of 16. If you think about it, her natural temperament is also because of her poetic spirit. Well, I really want to see her.

"Du Yunlie, I want to see her." Nangong Yun said.

"What?" Du Yunlie was puzzled, and looked back at her suspiciously.

Nangong Yun raised his chin and pouted at the desk. Du Yunlie followed her gaze, his eyes fell on the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and instantly understood. Seeing Nangong Yun's expectant eyes, the corner of Du Yunlie's mouth twitched slightly, and he hadn't drawn for a long time. It's been too long.

In less than a stick of incense, Du Yunlie swayed a portrait of a beauty, looking at his masterpiece, feeling a little embarrassed.

Nangong Yun saw that Du Yunlie's elegant and elegant face was stained with a little blush, and was very curious, brother lie would be embarrassed.

Regardless of the injuries behind her, Nangong Yun got up from the bed and stood up with her waist supported. Du Yunlie hurried up to help her in a panic, "You still have injuries on your body. What are you doing when you get up? I'll just show you."

"It's okay." Nangong Yun said nonchalantly, holding his breath, he staggered to the desk like an old lady.

On the rice paper is a portrait of a young girl, she has a pair of bright eyes like morning stars, big eyes flickering, very agile, curvy cheeks like peach petals, face shape like melon seeds, pointed chin, a little thin, but not shy, Be generous.She opened her eyes and looked at the front with a slight smile. Her expression was brisk, her brows were lightly raised, and the corners of her raised lips curled into an arc, making her look extraordinarily playful.

Her facial features are not all-powerful, but she is definitely an extremely beautiful woman with outstanding temperament.

Nangong Yun blinked his eyes and looked at Shi Feixuan's eyes. They were indeed very similar to his own. Nangong Die once said that the reason why Du Yunlie fell in love with her was because her eyes looked similar to Shi Feixuan's, saying that she was just a Shi Feixuan is just a substitute.

Because of this matter, Nangong Yun was really sad for a while. If she was not reluctant to hurt herself, she really wanted to gouge out a pair of eyes and throw them to Du Yunlie. I felt a little bit of luck, I was lucky that I had eyes similar to Shi Feixuan's.

Maybe Du Yunlie fell in love with her at the beginning because of these eyes, but now, she has this confidence, what Du Yunlie likes now must be everything about Nangong Yun.

Du Yunlie stood beside him anxiously. After waiting for a long time, Nangong Yun didn't respond at all. She won't be angry again, right?
Du Yunlie coughed dryly, and said with a little embarrassment: "I haven't painted for a long time, and I have lost all my skills. Don't look at it."

Du Yunlie gestured to close the portrait, but Nangong Yun grabbed his hand and said flatly: "No, the painting is very good."

Du Yunlie's eyebrows trembled, and for some reason, he felt a little ominous premonition.

(End of this chapter)