Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Childe Xiange brought a bowl of blood that didn't know what medicine was put in, pinched open the Yan King's teeth and closed it directly.

Young master Xiange said that he would take heavy medicine, so it was really not an ordinary medicine. After a bowl of blood was poured down, the Yan King's face, which had been a little pale in recent years, suddenly turned red, and the sweat that had kept coming out flowed more. But this time the sweat came out with a faint carmine, although it was not strong, it came out from the forehead and crossed the face, which was also shocking.

After observing the appearance of the Yan king, young master Xiange snorted with satisfaction. One hand pulled Wei Junmo's bleeding wrist, and the other hand scratched a scar from King Yan's left hand. Then he tied his two wrists together and said, "slowly cross the blood to him, don't be too fast. When the blood vessels burst, no one can save him."

Childe Wei nodded in silence, sat by the couch, closed his eyes and silently transported his skills and blood.

Young master Xiange looked at the three people in the room and was relieved. He looked a little tired between his eyebrows. While listening to the fighting outside, he hummed and went to the side to continue to prepare his own medicine.

The fight outside the hospital became more and more intense. Nangong Mo stood silently under the eaves and looked at it without worry. Whether in terms of force or number of people, they have an absolute advantage. There is really nothing to worry about.

"Cousin!"

The fight in the yard was coming to an end, and the three brothers Xiao Qianchi finally rushed from the outside with their men and horses.

Nangong Mo glanced at the three. Xiao Qianchi and Xiao Qianwei were fine. Xiao qianjiong was wearing a military uniform and sweating. It was obvious that he had just come back from outside the city. Another group of people joined, and the situation was one-sided. The black assassins who came could only retreat one after another.

Xiao qianjiong breathed a long sigh of relief. "Fortunately, I'm in time, sister-in-law. Nothing's wrong? My father wants... Well, why don't you inform me in advance." if you were prepared in advance, where would such a big trouble happen.

Nangong Mo pursed his lips and said with a faint smile, "it's hard for you. Is everything all right outside the city?" Xiao qianjiong wiped his sweat and said: "there are several people who want to be picky about food, but they have been cut down by general Xue. The people who follow them have also been arrested and wait for their father to fall." Nangong Mo nodded, "it's all right." Zhu Chuyu, who was hiding in the flower hall to observe the situation outside, hurried out, "Husband, brother, are you all right?"

Xiao Qianwei shook his head, looked at Nangong Mo and said, "some people want to break into the palace to save Xiao Qianye. They have been dealt with."

Nangong Mo nodded and asked, "over there in the imperial study..."

At this point, Xiao Qianwei and Xiao Qianchi's faces looked a little ugly. Nangong Mo couldn't help but pick his eyebrows. What happened?

Xiao Qianchi looked ashamed and whispered, "Han min... Was saved."

Nangong Mo frowned, "Han min? Only him?"

Xiao Qianchi nodded. "Originally, those people wanted to divide into two ways to save Xiao Qianye and the important officials in the imperial study. However, Xiao Qianye kept tight there and didn't let them succeed, but the imperial study... But they all stopped in time. Only two old officials died and Han min was taken away." Xiao qianjiong was a little breathless, "Big brother, second brother, what are you doing? Tens of thousands of people are stationed in the palace and let people rob people from the palace?"

Xiao Qianchi was silent. It was really their dereliction of duty.

"General Chen has taken people to hunt him down. He must find him soon." Xiao Qianwei said in a deep voice.

Xiao qianjiong groaned, "what if you can't find it? Han min's old man is more annoying than Zhou Xiang!" Han min's attitude towards King Yan's house is more radical than Zhou Xiang. After all, the fact that Han min's son was killed by King Ning in Anxia has something to do with King Yan's house.

Xiao Qianwei was also in a bad mood. Ignoring his brother, he looked at Nangong Mo and said, "cousin, when can my father come out?"

Nangong Mo shook her head slightly. Elder martial brother didn't say how long it would take to detoxify King Yan, so she didn't know.

While they were talking, the guards in the yard had cleared all the assassins. Except for a few prisoners, the assassins were completely destroyed.

"Princess." Xingwei comes over and listens to the instructions.

Nangong Mo ordered him to take the people down first and deal with them when King Yan was free.

They turned and entered the flower hall. Princess Yongcheng came out with Yaoyao in her arms. Princess Yongcheng's face was a little pale. She naturally heard the loud noise outside just now and instructed two women in black to stop her from going out.

"Cousin."

"Mother." Yaoyao was held in her arms by Princess Yongcheng. Her chubby little hands rubbed her eyes, and her voice was a little sleepy.

Nangong Mo stretched out his hand to hold his daughter and sat down on one side.

The crowd looked at each other and sat down one after another. Xiao qianjiong poked his head and teased Yao Yao. He frowned and said, "I thought it was calm these days. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qianye hid so many people secretly."

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "it's so easy to be the king of a country."

Xiao Qianwei said in a deep voice, "if Xiao Qianye didn't come out in the temple that day..."

Nangong Mo looked up and looked at Xiao Qianwei calmly. This was to blame Wei Junmo for bringing people out of the imperial temple. Xiao qianjiong didn't understand too fine things, but Xiao Qianchi heard something wrong. "Second brother, if your majesty dies in the imperial temple, it will be bad for your father's reputation." The imperial court was forced by the vassal kings to cause the emperor to set himself on fire and die for his country? What's more, under the banner of pacification, the emperor was forced to die in the end? At present, King Yan is the most powerful in Jinling City, but no one says anything. But the future trouble is endless. No matter who wants to turn against him in the future, he can take revenge for the emperor. After all, Xiao Qianye was handed down by the former Emperor, but was finally forced to death by King Yan As a minister, it's not natural to avenge your majesty?

Xiao Qianwei was silent and said nothing more.

Nangong Mo's beautiful eyes lightly swept over the three brothers of the Xiao family, and finally fell on Xiao Qianwei and Zhu Chuyu. Shuer smiled and said, "I've been busy all day today. I'm a little tired. I'll be responsible for the safety of my uncle here in King Yan's residence. You'll have to work hard for the rest."

Xiao Qianchi was stunned, "sister-in-law... This..."

Nangong Mo patted Yaoyao's vest and said, "it's settled. Now my uncle can't get away. Shouldn't you be responsible for being a son? Don't let your uncle worry."

Xiao Qianwei looked up at Nangong Mo in silence, but saw that Nangong Mo's smile was as old as before, still graceful and indifferent, as if nothing had happened. After a while, he said, "my sister-in-law is right."

Nangong Mo nodded, "that's good. You go. I'll watch here."

Xiao Qianchi still wanted to say something, but he saw that Nangong Mo had lowered his head and concentrated on coaxing the child to sleep. Under the light, she looked gentle and loving as if every mother who loved her children. I can't see the sharpness at the gate of the Palace during the day. Xiao Qianchi sighed slightly and arched his hand towards Nangong Mo, "thank you, cousin."