The enchanting concubine of medicine: entangled with the black-bellied prince

Chapter 213
I have to say that Nanjiabao is a good place, surrounded by mountains and rivers. Although the water there is a man-made lake, it is also quite luxurious. It is a royal palace hidden in the woods.

The design of this place has a lot to do with the owner here. Even though he condescends to be the great master of Dongxu Kingdom, he is still a high-ranking emperor in his heart, so how can he live in a bad place.

But living in this world, without a good body, no matter how you live in the outer sky, it is just a floating cloud.

The scrawny person lying on the bed, Qin Lian was very unwilling to believe that he was Nangong Ye.

His long and narrow phoenix eyes were sunken in, and he didn't have the slightest domineering aura of an emperor. When he heard someone coming, he opened his eyes slightly, the eyes were cloudy and lifeless, but his voice was still deep and deep like the G key of a cello, "You are here."

He closed his eyes and rested after only saying three words, it can be seen that his body is extremely weak.

Mo Ziyan became his spokesperson, and he told Qin Lian the cause of his poisoning.

The matter started six years ago, when Nangong Mo was trapped in Baihuayan. After he left, Nangongye went to clean up and accidentally discovered Lianziyuan's Miao Gu secret book, and practiced it secretly, but the man's pure Yang body was not at all. It is suitable for cultivation, so he was backlashed by Gu King and became what he is now.

It sounds simple, but Qin Lian, who had seen Lianzi Yuan Wu Gu, felt cold all over his body and couldn't help getting goose bumps.

Just seeing that thing made her shudder, but Nangong Ye defied the law by herself, it was really...

too!evil!Heart!up!
Thinking about it, Qin Lian retreated to the door, her voice weak: "I'm sorry, I can't save him."

Mo Ziyan approached: "You are the heir of the King of Medicine."

"Don't come here!" Qin Lian sternly stopped him from touching her, "You know I hate this thing the most, so how could I touch it!"

"If you are afraid, you can tell Lianmo the method..."

"Fart! I won't let my son die."

Once a person is in a bad mood, he will think of everything as a bad thing, and then, she was a little unrestrained, "How can I trust a fool, in case you just want to lie to me and use me to blackmail Nangong Mo."

After she finished speaking, Mo Ziyan suddenly laughed for a long time before saying, "Did anyone say you are funny? Don't you know what you have done yourself? Nangong Mo would let you go so easily, put you As a court lady, stranger, don’t think I don’t know what you did, he forgot you, what’s the use of me arresting you, you’re nothing now, except that you have a beautiful appearance and are taller than a mentally retarded A little wit and you're nothing."

His sarcasm and sarcasm did not make Qin Lian feel uncomfortable, but relaxed.

At least he really didn't want to use her for anything.

After calming down, Qin Lian panted, "What do you want me to do?" When it came to Lian Ziyuan's Gu poison, the first thing she thought of was the green, disgusting moss, that thing made her feel asphyxia.

"As I said just now, save him." Mo Ziyan pointed to the bed and looked at Qin Lian fixedly.

"But I can't do it." She didn't dare to say that she was afraid, but she was afraid that the more she said it, the more she would collapse.

"As I said, you can ask Lianmo to do it." Mo Ziyan smiled and narrowed his eyes, "He is as courageous as his father. He likes to study those weird things, so he won't be afraid."

"But……"

"Stop rambling, Qin Lian." A trace of cruelty flashed in Mo Ziyan's eyes, and there was a warning in his tone.

Qin Lian is not afraid of him, but afraid that he will hurt Lian Mo.

She never thought that Mo Ziyan was a good person. Just ask, if a person can survive in a world of ice and snow, how cruel is he to himself? If he can be so cruel to himself, how can he be kind to others.

Especially, people who want to fight against him.

Qin Lianhu Luopingyang was bullied by dogs, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.

After a while, she finally collapsed and said: "I'll ask him, you know, he's just a child, if it really doesn't work, I can..."

Mo Ziyan said: "You can't, look at your current appearance, don't scare yourself to the ground instead of curing others, then Nangong Ye will not have much time."

It seemed that this was what Mo Ziyan decided, and nothing he said could change his mind.

It's just that Qin Lian has a question in his heart, why does he have to save Nangong Ye, the two of them probably don't have a deep relationship.

"I'm curious." Qin Lian said abruptly.

"Curious what."

"Why did you save him? He's not someone like you."

"You don't need a reason to save a good friend, do you?"

"Are you friends with him?" Qin Lian became even more curious.

"Yeah, he helped me when I had nothing to eat." Mo Ziyan smiled again, innocently like an angel, as if remembering something beautiful, so he was extra gentle.

Qin Lian couldn't help cursing: "You white-eyed wolf, I'll give you food too, why don't you treat me better."

Mo Ziyan looked at her and smiled, "I am a wolf, so I only recognize one master, and that is Nangong Ye."

Qin Lian rushed up to beat him, "But I met you first!"

Mo Ziyan looked bewildered, and then said helplessly, "I have known him since we were children, and you were probably still breastfeeding at that time."

When Qin Lian heard the news, her eyes sharpened, "So you are his undercover agent who planted beside me!"

No wonder, no wonder, no wonder he said he was going to run away, because he was afraid that God Flame would arrest him.

Mo Ziyan said: "That's right, but at that time I was really desperate. You like to listen to my nonsense, and I can only do what I like."

"you--"

Mo Ziyan seemed impatient, and quickly interrupted Qin Lian, "I only give you a few minutes to think about it. If you still can't agree to my request by then, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Qin Lian was provoked by him and made a decisive decision, "I'll come! I can save him!"

Mo Ziyan smiled, "Then let's start."

Qin Lian glanced at the person on the bed, swallowed, and finally walked slowly to Nangongye's bed again, took out the silver needle and began to work.

In fact, the way to save Nangongye is very simple, that is, to prick his dead point, and then he will be reborn with one move.

But this acupuncture method is very particular. The needle needs to be one centimeter long, and it needs to be pierced in one go, entering his body at a speed of one millimeter per minute. Otherwise he would die instantly.

This is undoubtedly a perverted treatment.

But he was dead anyway, so she had no choice but to take the risk.

And when Qin Lian was about to give the needle, Mo Ziyan suddenly grabbed her hand and asked, "Why do you hate him so much?" At the end, he pointed to Zhinan Gongye, and said, "He wants to know."

Thinking that Nangong Ye might not have many days to live, she said bluntly, "Because of a dream, in the dream he killed our child."

As soon as she said this, Mo Ziyan was surprised: "You and him..."

Qin Lian smiled wryly, "Maybe it's something from my previous life."

At this time, the person on the bed made a loud noise, and Mo Ziyan hurriedly listened to it. After a while, he straightened up and said, "He said you misunderstood."

Qin Liantong was surprised, "He also dreamed about it?"

Mo Ziyan nodded: "The reason why you turned into an ice sculpture and knelt in front of the palace is because of Nangong Mo."

Immediately afterwards, he said: "That's what he said, but I guess there must have been a misunderstanding in your previous life. Maybe he thought the child belonged to Nangong Mo."

Qin Lian felt that this was a bit unbelievable, but she never told anyone about this dream, so Nangong Yehui knew that the two must have shared past life memories.

But that's just the past of the previous life, and it's meaningless to mention it now.

In this life, she met Nangong Mo. Although sweetness and pain combined, she also came to this desperate situation in the end.

Therefore, she shouldn't have anything to do with the Nangong family, it's best to find an ordinary person.

It's a pity that she has realized it now, but it's too late, the tragedy has already happened, and she doesn't need to worry about it anymore.

After a long silence, Qin Lian sighed and said, "Based on our friendship in the previous life, I will try my best to save him."

As she spoke, she pierced Nangongye's dead point fiercely with a flying needle, and then pulled it out as fast as she could cover her ears. In an instant, Nangongye, who was still half breathed just now, suddenly relaxed all over, limp on the bed like mud, It's like dying.

All this happened so quickly, Mo Ziyan didn't even have time to grieve, Qin Lian was restrained by his accompanying guards.

After a long, long time, Mo Ziyan shook his lips and said, "Let her and the child go." Then he sat on the edge of the bed and smiled strangely, "You are finally relieved. I really want to be happy, but am I happy? stand up."

He hid his face, as if it had been as long as a century, before he said harshly, "I really want to kill them, but you don't allow it, what should I do."

In the last sentence, he was as sad as a child, and his choked voice forced crystal clear tears.

"It will be fine in a while." Qin Lian was so frightened just now, it took a long time for her to say this.

"You still want to lie to me?" Mo Ziyan sneered, "I'll do whatever he says, you guys go." His words were full of despair, heaven sees more pity.

Qin Lian said again: "No one can help him recuperate after I leave."

Mo Ziyan looked at her suddenly, his eyes full of hostility, "Don't think I dare not touch you, get out!"

The guards wanted to escort her away, but Qin Lian fixed them with silver needles, and then came to Mo Ziyan, saying: "He is still alive, he should be able to come tomorrow."

"Who else are you trying to lie to! He's out of breath!" Mo Ziyan shouted, "Go away, before I change my mind!"

Seeing that he couldn't make sense with him, Qin Lian switched to devious tactics, "It turns out that you also have weaknesses. How did you teach me a lesson before, so that you can't stand on your own when you meet them? Then think about it, I'll kill Nangong Ye to help me." What good? I'm going to retire, man!"

Mo Ziyan froze obviously, and after a while he changed his sullen expression, and said dully: "You really didn't kill him? Then why is he out of breath?"

Qin Lian gave him a blank look, "This is the power of the King of Medicine Sutra, you want to know?" At the end, she laughed and said, "How can I tell you, unless you are my son."

Her jokes were cold and boring, but they managed to make Mo Ziyan, who had an unusual sense of humor, laugh.

"You are so interesting." He also said something inexplicable.

Did you think she was joking with him?
How could it be possible, even though it was a death plan, if Nangong Ye couldn't wake up before tomorrow morning, then he really couldn't wake up.

The rest is up to his own willpower.

Qin Lian hates this sentence very much. I have seen many doctors exhort me like this in TV dramas before. In fact, it is just words to comfort the family members. What kind of willpower?Dying people don't have any willpower, they are just fish struggling on the lifeline, swaying with the waves, if they are lucky, they will live, if they are not lucky, they will die.

It was already a miracle that Nangong Ye could survive until today. She didn't need to take X-rays, and she knew that many of his organs were failing, and even if he woke up, his life was still in danger.

(End of this chapter)