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

Chapter 430
Nangong Yun rode straight into the imperial city with a cold face. The hooves of the horse were flying. Fu Yuyang was superb at riding. This time, he couldn't keep up with her. He was always a thousand meters away from her, and it was difficult to get close. See Looking at her in the front, her clothes are fluttering, and the background is clear.

The long street was long, and the horses of Nangong Yun and Fu Yuyang were galloping fast one after the other, and the clatter of horseshoes fell heavily on the stone road, which was very heavy.

Nangong Yun held the reins tightly, and the bitter wind whizzed past her ears. She couldn't hear anything, her eyes were bloodshot, but she couldn't shed a single tear. She just whipped the horse's ass with the whip from time to time, urging the horse Hurry up and finally arrive at the gate of the palace.

The entire imperial palace has been replaced by Fu Canyang's people. This is a sensitive moment. The guards guarding the gate saw Nangong Yun approaching menacingly, and stepped forward to stop him. "Who is coming..." Nangong Yunhan said before he finished speaking. A face was whipped away, "Go away, Lao Tzu!"

Fu Yuyang could hear Nangong Yun's roar from a distance of a thousand meters. It was extremely powerful, full of chilling intent, and domineering. It was not at all like a submissive little girl who lowered her eyebrows in front of him. Yes, he really shouldn't Thought of her as a little girl, she is clearly a waking lion.

Nangong Yun definitely broke out, she endured it for too long, at this moment, because she was worried about Du Yunlie, all the anger accumulated in her heart was vented out, and she was invincible everywhere she went, no one dared to stop her, and no one could stop her, so she just Holding the whip in his hand, he strode quickly to the Deyu Hall.

What came to his face was a strong smell of blood, which made people want to vomit. Nangong Yun walked into the hall with a sullen face without even frowning.

Just as the guards were about to stop him, Thirteen Iron Blood Knights turned their eyes and took the lead to call out, "Princess, you are here."

The guards retreated, and the scene before Nangong Yun's eyes was Du Yunlie sitting cross-legged on the ground covered in blood, and behind him was Fu Canyang, who was giving him internal energy and healing his injuries, surrounded by crowds of people. Seeing her coming in, all eyes were focused on her, Zishang's sharp eyes were in the crowd, looking at her with hostility and gloating, Nangong Yun swept the crowd coldly, and his eyes fell on Du Yunlie again.

Fu Yuyang also came in. Seeing the scene in front of him, he frowned deeply. It seemed that Du Yunlie was seriously injured.

Hearing the movement, Fu Canyang glanced at Nangong Yun, his eyes couldn't tell what emotion was in his eyes, and he concentrated on treating Du Yunlie's injury with just one glance.

Du Yunlie's face was pale, and there was no blood on his lips. He seemed to have just been lifted out of the ice cellar, like a living dead. There were a few arrows thrown beside him. There was some blood on the arrows. The setting sun took it down for him.

There was no expression on Nangong Yunsubai's face, she just walked through the crowd, walked to Du Yunlie's side step by step, looked at the shocking blood holes on his body, and said a few words coldly, "Get out, I will take care of my man myself, and I won't bother the emperor."

Fu Canyang's body froze, and he couldn't use any strength in his hands. Originally, he had already spent most of his energy to save Du Yunlie.

Fu Canyang looked up at Nangong Yun slightly, feeling that she was so strange at this moment, surprisingly strange, she had never looked at him directly from the beginning to the end, as if he was just a dispensable person to her, did she think that , Du Yunlie's injury was caused by him alone, he was the executioner who seriously injured Du Yunlie?
Zishang twisted her waist and walked out of the crowd, her voice was still as mellow as before, "Why is the princess so angry, the prince's injury was an accident, it's none of our emperor's business, the emperor doesn't even care about enthroning, Do your best to save the prince, if not for him, the prince would have died long ago..."

"Liluo, shut up." Fu Canyang scolded coldly, he never needed others to help him explain in front of Nangong Yun.

Nangong Yun still didn't have any emotional fluctuations, and she didn't even confront Zishang as before. Her gaze was always on Du Yunlie, and she still asked coldly: "Have you finished? Don't dare to delay His Majesty's ascension to the throne. You are busy with your work." , our prince has me to take care of him."

Having said all this, what else could Fu Canyang say, so he stood up and opened his mouth to explain, but Nangong Yun was not interested in listening. The moment he stepped aside, he squatted down and stretched out his hand Checking Du Yunlie's pulse, he probed his eyeballs again, inspected the injuries on his body, and sat down cross-legged at the place Fu Canyang sat just now, looking for the crowd, and said in Fu Yuyang's direction Sentence: "Brother, I need your help."

Without saying a word, Fu Yuyang walked forward quickly. Hearing Nangong Yun's calm voice explain the treatment method, he frowned, "This is very dangerous."

Nangong Yun's expression was unusually firm, his big hand had already covered Du Yunlie's back, and he said firmly, "It doesn't matter, I only want him to live."

Fu Yuyang knew that Nangong Yun's mind had been made up, so he didn't say anything more, and nodded solemnly, without further ado, he also sat down cross-legged, put his hands on the acupuncture points on Nangong Yun's back, and said, "I'm ready. "

Nangong Yun and Fu Yuyang closed their eyes at the same time, and after a while, everyone saw the three of them surrounded by a golden light circle, and felt the compelling internal force emanating from them. They were stunned for a while, and Fu Canyang's eyelids twitched , his fingers trembled involuntarily, he naturally knew what kind of method Nangong Yun was using, she was trading her life for her life, if she was not careful, she might even lose her own life.

He opened the bow and didn't turn back. He wanted to stop him so much, but if he interrupted, not only Nangong Yun and Du Yunlie, but even Fu Yuyang would die.

It seemed as if hundreds of years had passed, and the circle of light gradually dissipated. Nangong Yun, who was sitting in the middle, suddenly rushed forward, spewing a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and it was spitting on Du Yunlie's back. The blood of the two people mingled together, staining the clothes.

"Yun'er!" "Princess!" With several shouts, everyone rushed towards Nangong Yun. Nangong Yun waved his hand to stop everyone's movements. Instead, a smile appeared on his pale face. Fu Yuyang, who was sweating, got up on his knees, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he kowtowed to Fu Yuyang upright, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, brother, for your kindness, Rong Yuner will see you again in the future." report."

Fu Yuyang felt that there was a crack somewhere deep in her heart. In one sentence, the fifteen words of her seemed to be soaked in blood, every word was heartbreaking.

(End of this chapter)