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

Chapter 313
A waning moon rose in the courtyard at dusk, Nangong Yunzheng lay on the pillow and fell into a drowsy sleep. In his sleep, he only felt itchy mouth and nose. He frowned and touched his nose impatiently, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth by the way. He opened his sleepy eyes in a daze.

"Ah... ghost..." Nangong Yun yelled and turned over from the bed, rubbing against the unhealed wound behind him, grinning his teeth in pain, holding the pillow while holding his breath, and looking at the one who appeared in front of him vigilantly "Imp".

Sanger's old, dark face was lying on the edge of the bed, and the corner of his mouth grinned, "Don't know me? Why such a big reaction?"

Only then did Nangong Yun see clearly that it was Sanger, the ghost doctor. Why did he dress up like this again?

Qingmeng was disturbed by life, Nangong Yun's face was full of anger, a flying pillow hit his grimace, and Sanger yelled "Ouch".

Nangong Yun yelled angrily: "In broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, and it is an unforgivable crime to pretend to be a ghost to scare people!"

Sang Ge hugged the pillow in his arms, pretended to be pitiful, and apologized to Nangong Yun: "The little devil is guilty, Lord Hades, please forgive me!"

Nangong Yun saw that he was willing to put up his face to cooperate with her, and learned to look good, the anger in his heart "swish" flew to the country of Java, his face eased a little, and he glanced at him again, He lay back on his stomach again, closed his eyes lazily, and asked angrily: "Why are you looking for me, you are breaking into the boudoir at night, be careful, I will call you indecent."

Sanger pursed his lips, stuffed the pillow under her chin, and said dissatisfiedly: "You have no conscience, brother, I'm worried about your injury, so don't worry, come and take a look. It's really heartbreaking that you treat me like this."

Seeing his heartbroken look, Nangong Yun looked funny on his ghostly face, like singing an opera, with the corners of his mouth lightly raised, stretched out his hand and pulled his face, and said with a smile: "Why do you wear this ugly face again? I'm not used to it anymore."

Sanger pushed her salty hand away in panic, and complained: "Take it easy, this skin is newly made by me, and it hasn't been glued on yet. Hehe, you think I think, it's not Lord Qi, who forced it I wear this skin, pity my handsome little face."

Nangong Yun was taken aback, "Brother Lie, what did he force you to do?"

Sanger glanced at her, stood up and pushed her in disgust, sat on her bed and fiddled with the small silver bottle, and said casually: "It's not that there are people who can't walk when they see a handsome guy. The prince is afraid." You Hongxing cheated, you forced me to make faces."

Nangong Yun grinned. She and Sanger gradually got acquainted, and found that he had the potential to be a joker. He talked casually and was very humorous. He was more and more similar to Zhao Yi's personality, but Ah Yi was simple-minded and straightforward. , In contrast, Sanger has experienced a lot, and may be more profound, and does not easily reveal his cute side.

Nangong Yun was disturbed by Sanger, and she was no longer sleepy. She simply put the pillow under her body, leaned her head and asked him: "Why did you come with the prince this time? By the way, the queen killed Shi Feixuan." You told him without consulting me, which caught me off guard."

Sanger glared at her angrily: "You think I'm willing, you, and your man, you two, I've been ruined for eight lifetimes when I met you. You let me investigate the secrets in those two ginseng plants, I I took people to the experimental base, spent a lot of hard work and finally extracted the virus. I haven’t caught my breath yet. I heard the news that you were assassinated as soon as I returned to Nangong Villa. I was so anxious that I hurried to ask the prince for help, and then He got him on the horse..."

Sanger said with righteous indignation, as if he had experienced many hardships and grievances, "It's okay to be dragged onto the horse by him in a daze, anyway, I will come to Jinling to find you anyway, so I just hitch a ride with him, but Along the way, he not only forced me to change my skin, but also threatened and lured me, asking all eight generations of my ancestors, and then I didn't hold back the matter you asked me to investigate, and I became completely bald ..."

The more Sanger spoke, the more guilty he became, and his voice gradually weakened. He raised his eyes and looked at Nangong Yun timidly.

Nangong Yun rolled his eyes angrily, knowing that his bluff, pretending to be aggrieved and angry, turned out to be telling his secret, and fell into Du Yunlie's hands. He was afraid that he would blame him, so he acted in such a play.

Alas, I really don't know what to say...

In terms of insidiousness, Du Yunlie is much more powerful than her. A little ghost doctor, Sanger, fell into Du Yunlie's hands. It's not bad that he can live until now, and it's hard for him.

Nangong Yun was very considerate, and waved his hand grandly: "Forget it, let's talk about it, anyway, he will know sooner or later. The reason why I kept it from him at the beginning was because I was afraid that he would not believe the truth. It seems In fact, he already knew it in his heart, and we found the evidence, but we just confirmed it in his heart. Alas, Prince Qi is the wisest man, we are just elementary school students in front of him, and we are not enough to look at him."

Hearing what Nangong Yun said, Sanger's hanging heart was completely relieved, and suddenly he remembered something, and asked: "By the way, you asked me to save a person's injured leg before, and that person is The one standing in the yard?"

Nangong Yun was startled, nodded, and asked again: "Du Yunlie and Brother Fu haven't finished talking yet, can't they still be in the yard?"

Sanger nodded, "When I came, the two of them were talking, and the smell of gunpowder could be smelled from far away. Tell me honestly, Fu Canyang is not only your senior brother, but also you call him Big Brother Fu. The relationship sounds so ambiguous, so those two outside are probably rivals in love?"

Nangong Yun beat him hard, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! You are a big man, what are you talking about!"

"Okay, okay, I won't say, I won't say..." Sanger avoided her fist, he didn't understand, a girl's hand is really strong, it always feels like an old bone is about to be crushed by her Thrashed to death.

Sanger touched the sore spot on his body, and complained: "Since his leg is healed, then I am useless here. I will give me the virus sample in another day, and I will go back to Jingguo. It took me a long time to come out." It's been a while, and it's time to go back and see Master."

Nangong Yun was taken aback, "You want to go back, so soon?"

"Why, don't you want me?" Sanger pretended to smile easily, and then the smile on his face subsided, "I want to take Wan'er's bones back this time, she told me before that if She is dead, we must bury her in the Horqin Grassland."

Nangong Yun's heart trembled when he heard the words, aware of Sanger's loneliness, and sighed slightly, Jin Wan'er's death, for Sanger, must be a regret that will never be erased.

(End of this chapter)