Flourishing age's Medical concubine

They walked out of the medical account, and the room was a little excited: "the people below just reported that a pawn shop found the childe's carry on token in a small town thirty miles downstream." Nangong Mo was also shocked, and soon hesitated, "thirty miles?" would it be too far? If people can be washed away so far, can they be angry? If it wasn't washed away by the water and could run so far, why didn't Wei Junmo come back?

Fang was also worried and whispered, "I asked the pawnbroker. It is said that a very handsome young childe went to be the pawnbroker. However... According to the description of the shopkeeper, the other party is not the childe."

Nangong Mo thought and said in a deep voice, "go and have a look first."

"Yes, miss. The temple Lord has rushed there. Let's go now?"

Nangong Mo nodded and said, "let's go now."

"Miss Nangong." the voice of Xiao Qianye came from behind. Fang picked his eyebrows and stood behind Nangong Mo without expression. Nangong Mo turned around and looked at him calmly, "Princess Yue, what's your advice?"

Xiao Qianye's eyes were slightly heavy, and he soon smiled warmly again. "Miss Nangong is blaming Ben Wang?"

Nangong Mo said calmly, "where does the prince say this?"

Xiao Qianye said, "I'm also worried about my cousin's disappearance. Please forgive me, Miss Nangong." Xiao Qianye is actually having a hard time these days. Although no one dares to say anything because of his identity, many people don't have to say anything. Many people's attitude is enough to explain everything. After a battle, the general was seriously injured and Zuo Xianfeng disappeared. Only Xiao Qianye, the culprit, was not hurt at all. The army is a place where the weak eat the strong. Heroes admire Xiao Qianye. No matter how high his status is, there are not many people who can see him.

Rao Shixiao Qianye's character has always been called gentle, but he feels extremely oppressed in the army these days. If the emperor's grandfather and father hadn't told him to take advantage of this opportunity to earn some military merit, I'm afraid he would have been tempted to return to Beijing. Now things have come to this point. It doesn't make any difference whether he stays or not. Anyway, his military achievements this time are nothing to him. The emperor's grandfather has made an order. As soon as the general sent by the imperial court to replace Nangong Huai arrives, he will follow Nangong Huai and set off for Beijing.

Thinking of all kinds of troubles that had happened to him these days, and thinking of the missing Wei Junmo, Xiao Qianye felt an inexplicable pleasure at the bottom of his heart.

"The county king's words are heavy. If nothing happens, Nangong Mo has something to say goodbye."

Nangong Mo turned to go. Xiao Qianye stepped forward to stop her, "wait..."

Nangong Mo leaned slightly and stepped out of the way. When Xiao Qianye stepped forward two steps and looked at the empty hand that didn't grasp anything, there was a trace of amazement and confusion at the bottom of his eyes. Nangong Mo had gone seven or eight steps away.

There is a small town near the river dozens of miles away from the military camp. In a small valley a few miles outside the city, a handsome man in blue was sitting under a tree, holding a book and watching leisurely. The medicine was boiling on the stove not far away from him, and the thick smell of medicine filled the air. A few steps behind him was a simple thatched cottage. Outside the door sat a cold faced young man. But he could not move up and down at this time. He could only stare at the man under the tree with cold eyes. Unfortunately, the other party was not moved at all.

After turning a page of the book with satisfaction, the man in blue put down the book in his hand, looked up at the person not far away, picked his eyebrow and said, "it seems that Wei Shizi's spirit today is very good?"

The cold man is naturally the missing Wei Junmo in the water. Wei Junmo stared coldly at the man in front of him and said nothing. The man in blue stroked his chin and said, "Wei Shizi, this is not the attitude towards the life-saving benefactor."

"String song." Wei Junmo said coldly.

The man in blue smiled calmly, and his handsome and elegant face immediately made people feel like a hundred flowers in full bloom and the spring breeze blowing on his face. No wonder it can attract countless Jianghu female Xia and famous ladies to miss it. Childe Xiange is known as a master of both piano and medicine, but there is another saying in the Jianghu. It is said that the four most powerful things in the Jianghu are: the whip of the head of the water Pavilion, the sword of Childe Zixiao, the poison of Xiushui fairy and the smile of Childe Xiange. Few people have seen the leader of the water Pavilion and childe Zixiao, but Xiushui fairy is also called poison fairy. Her ability to make poison is superb and frightens people in the Jianghu. It can be seen how fascinating childe Xiange's smile is.

But different from the poison fairy, the reputation of master Xiange has always been excellent. Countless chivalrous girls are fascinated by the smile of the string song childe, which makes people envious and jealous.

Just at this time, Wei Junmo didn't think the smile of string song was good-looking. He just looked at the humanity in front of him coldly: "what advice do you have, young master Xiange?"

The smile of string song is so charming that countless women are crazy about it, as if they don't want money. It's just the words in your mouth that make people shudder. He whispered: "actually... I'm also very upset. Should I... Save you or poison you directly." if you want to poison anyone, I'm afraid no one can find a corpse. The so-called poison fairy who is the first poison expert in the Jianghu is more like a child's trick in front of him.

Wei Junmo said faintly, "you might as well try."

Xiange seemed to be seriously thinking about this problem. For a long time, she shook her head and sighed: "if I really poisoned you, the girl is afraid to settle with me. It should be invisible that day and let you drown."

If you had nothing to do that day, I would have gone back. Wei Junmo's indifferent purple eyes seemed to say so. To tell you the truth, he was really hurt at that time. But the moment he fell into the water was watched by several Jianghu people who took refuge in Zhang dingfang. It took a little effort to get all the way to the downstream. Who knows, just killed those Jianghu people and was ready to take a breath back, he met this plague God.

Wei Junmo still remembers that at that time, a young man in blue clothes stood not far away with a medicine box on his back, looked at him and asked gently, "are you the son of Wei? At the end of the song."

Before he could speak, he was stiff up and down, and then fainted in the dark.

"It's not easy to poison in the running water. Otherwise, how can we control Wei Shizi with high martial arts?" young master Xiange couldn't help sighing afterwards. It's really not easy. In order to quietly control Wei Junmo, he threw a dozen bottles of chronic poison not far upstream. Finally, Wei Shizi, who was immersed in the water, was successful. But the price... Childe Xiange said he didn't want to deal with a person in the same way at all. Every bottle of medicine poured down is more valuable than the same volume of gold as them.

Wei Junmo frowned. "What advice can you give me later? Now it's time for the two armies to fight."