Flourishing age's Medical concubine

"I'm fine." Nangong Mo didn't lift his head and smiled softly.

"Well." Wei Junmo nodded and said, "they shouldn't be stationed too close around. We have to go forward."

Nangong Mo's hand shook, and the rope in her hand fell to the ground beside her from above. When they put away their things, the two talents went hand in hand to the direction of the valley.

The area of Fuyun Valley is not small, with a depth of eight or nine miles and a considerable width. Otherwise, the king of Yan would not retreat into the valley. The entrance is narrow and steep. Although he can't get out, his opponent can't get in. It's really a good place.

They walked forward for two or three miles, and sure enough, they saw a figure.

"Who?!" several shadows quickly surrounded them in the direction of the two.

"It's me." Wei Junmo said in a deep voice.

"Childe?!" the dark shadow couldn't help exclaiming. These people were the bodyguards of Zixiao hall put by Wei Junmo next to the king of Yan. At this time, when I saw Wei Junmo here, I was naturally overjoyed. Wei Junmo glanced at several bodyguards and asked in a deep voice, "where is my uncle?"

The leading bodyguard clenched his teeth and said, "forgive me, sir... Sir, it's not very good now."

"Lead the way!"

"Yes!"

Although the soldiers lived in the open world, they still found a place for the king of Yan to live. There are several caves in the valley that are not only natural, but also excavated the day after tomorrow. Although they are small, they can finally shelter from the wind and rain. When Nangong and Mo followed the bodyguard into a cave, they saw King Yan lying on a low couch built simply. His face was pale and haggard, and there was a trace of unclean blood on his lips. The whole person is obviously in a coma.

Without waiting for anyone to speak, Nangong Mo directly came forward to feel the pulse for King Yan. But his heart sank slightly, "the prince was hurt?"

The bodyguard nodded. "When he broke through the siege a few days ago, the Lord accidentally fell off his horse. There was nothing at that time, but... The next morning, the LORD was unconscious. It has been... Two days." the military doctor had disappeared in the chaos. Although they used to be killers, they knew a little about trauma. Yan Wang didn't seem to be injured, so he had to take some medicine for internal injury. There was nothing else he could do.

Nangong Mo sighed slightly, took out a pill and stuffed it into King Yan's mouth. The bodyguard nearby quickly brought water so that the king of Yan could swallow it. Fortunately, although he was unconscious, he still knew to swallow medicine and water, and Nangong Mo was a little relieved.

"Flawless, how's your uncle?" Wei Junmo asked softly.

Nangong Mo Ningmei said, "it's all right for the time being. Let me prick two needles and I should be able to wake up. But..." when I remembered that Wei Junmo didn't know about the poisoning of the Yan king, Nangong Mo Xiumei couldn't help but frown again.

He took out a silver needle and stabbed two needles in King Yan's acupoints. Sure enough, after a while, King Yan's eyelids moved and soon opened his eyes. Seeing Nangong Mo and Wei Junmo, King Yan was stunned, "Why are you here?"

Childe Wei looked at King Yan lightly, "if we don't come, how will uncle get out of danger?"

The Yan King glared at him angrily, "bastard, you won't talk well?" as soon as the voice fell, he coughed again. Wei Junmo frowned and said, "when did my uncle get so poor? I told you about women..."

"Go away!" the king of Yan could not help gnashing his teeth.

Nangong Mo reluctantly turned aside the topic, "uncle, didn't the elder martial brother leave you medicine before he left?"

The king of Yan sighed, "I stayed, but... I lost it in the chaos."

Seeing Nangong Mo Xiumei locked up, the king of Yan was very open, "If heaven is going to kill me, it should be my life. Don't think too much."

Wei Junmo looked at them and said in a deep voice, "did you forget to tell me something?"

King Yan was speechless and looked at Nangong mo. Nangong Mo shrugged and said she couldn't help it. She didn't want to hide it from Wei Junmo, but since she promised the king of Yan, she had to keep her promise. Now Wei Junmo noticed it, but it's none of his business.

The king of Yan snorted and said with a disapproving look, "nothing. Your uncle, I accidentally caught someone else's way. I'm not sure when I'm going to die."

"Then why don't you die now." Wei Junmo looked at King Yan coldly for a long time before spitting out this sentence. Then no matter what his expression was, he turned and went out directly.

"This boy!" the king of Yan clenched his teeth. Nangong Mo sighed. Although Wei Junmo was indifferent, he occasionally poisoned snakes. Even if I would face the king of Yan, I didn't see much respect, but I've never been so rude to the king of Yan. For the once young Wei Junmo, the uncle of King Yan is afraid to be similar to his father. When Wei Hongfei ignored or even hated him, only a man like King Yan could give the young Wei Junmo his father's guidance and instruction. Although Wei Junmo no longer needed his father's love after he grew older, his respect for the Yan king was not false at all. Otherwise, how can Wei Junmo's character pay attention to the three brothers of the Xiao family? How could they run all the way to rescue Yingchuan city. With the wealth and power in his hands, it is easy to separate one side wherever and whenever he wants.

With a slight sigh, Nangong Mo said, "excuse me, uncle, Jun Mo, he..."

The king of Yan waved his hand and said, "OK, I know. The boy didn't say a few nice words when he beat the child. Is there no problem in Yingchuan when you come back here?"

Nangong Mo said with a smile, "there is general Xue over there in Yingchuan. Why is there a problem?"

King Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "I have read Yingchuan's war report. I didn't believe you could make any elite soldiers in Chenzhou. Now it seems that I underestimated you."

Nangong Mo said, "it's all the credit of Uncle Ning."

Yan Wang glanced at her with a smile and said, "yes, last time he saw the seventeen younger brother, he was so angry that he jumped to scold you two severely." only these two generals under King kenning could come out. Nangong Mo shrugged, "it's just a transaction. The silver goods are paid."

King Yan nodded and said, "well, you two kings can rest assured. Go back first and give Pengcheng to you two first. Call me down quickly. I'm annoyed when I see Shaozhong and Shi Jingxiang!"

Nangong Mo frowned, looked at King Yan and said, "uncle, you're here..."

King Yan waved his hand and said, "I knew what happened in Fuyun valley when I retreated. It's not easy to get out of here, but it's not easy for people outside to come in. Don't worry, they won't defend me if they want to catch him alive."

Nangong Mo cried and laughed, "uncle, for a long time, you can't support the grain and grass in the valley."

The king of Yan said calmly, "the cavalry who came with me are all cavalry, and the food and grass can last for today. If not, we can only kill the horses first. It can always last for some time."

Nangong Mo sighed, stood up and said, "uncle, let me tell you the truth. The soldiers outside can hold on, but... I'm afraid you can't hold on. I just took your pulse. You not only suffered internal injury, but you haven't rested well these days, and an old injury in your early years has broken out again. There's also your poison..."

King Yan was silent, and the cave was silent for a time.

After a while, the king of Yan sighed and said, "in this situation, if you can support it, you should support it. What else can you do?"

Nangong Mo sighed in his heart, your highness King Yan, you can't think so. If you can't hold on, hundreds of thousands of troops and horses of Youzhou army will be finished.

King Yan said, "OK, let me think again. It's getting late. You go back first."

Nangong Mo is speechless. I dare you. It's so easy for you to come and go when you want to go for Fuyun Valley?

"Go out to see jun'er and let him not worry. The king can't die for a moment and a half." the swallow King lay back in bed and said faintly. Nangong Mo admires King Yan. There are not many people who despise life and death in the world, but it's not easy for a person who lives in a high position and is willing to take the throne in the imperial city to face life and death so calmly. Doesn't it mean that people with higher status and greater power are more afraid of death?

The king of Yan seemed to know what she was thinking. He snorted: "I have never seen anything in my life. If I am afraid of death, I will die when I am a teenager. Go and don't bother me."

Nangong Mo had no choice but to nod, "flawless left first."