The Legend of the Resourceful Princess

This woman, she probably came here to gift him a token right? The expression of the Nalan clan leader darkened. As the head of the family, how could he not understand the meaning behind this bow? If he wanted his son to live a few more days, he would have to listen to the Heaven Gate!

That place was too mysterious. If they really cooperated with him, even the Nalan Clan would be tricked. Although he doted on his son, he did not want the hundreds of years of history of the Nalan Clan to be ruined by this.

"Send this girl away." The tone of the Nalan clan leader was heavy, as if he had given away his last hope. After they had left, he looked towards the third young master of the south and said, "Nephew, General Nan still remembers my Nalan Clan. I am very touched by this, but …" This matter is already impossible, so you shouldn't let my son waste any more time. After all … He's not doing very well. "

When the Third Young Master of the Southern Mountain heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Of course he felt the same way! It was not worth it to enter the inner sect at this time and anger the Nalan Clan! But what could he do? He was also in despair!

Seventh Princess was still waiting for him!

In fact, he had no doubt that if he agreed to the Nalan Clan Head's words, Mu Ru Yue would definitely beat him to death. Thinking this way, the third young master of the Southern Domain said, "Uncle Nalan, to be honest, the one who invited this godly doctor is not from our Nan Family, but the Seventh Prince himself."

"Seventh Prince?" The Nalan clan head seemed to have heard some kind of ghost story.

"Exactly. Seventh Princess heard from the Seventh Prince that the heavens were jealous of the talented, and then begged the prince, and the prince put his heart into it, and asked the divine doctor, and whether it would succeed or not, to ask Uncle Nalan to not let the prince and his wife lose their loyalty. "

The third young master of the Southern Mountains braced himself and said.

That girl Mu Rong Yue? Prime Minister Murong frowned and stopped walking and said, "Brother Nalan, my good-for-nothing daughter has given you trouble. If you are unwilling, then don't mind it. "

Old fart, which one is your daughter?

Mu Ru Yue was half dead from anger. The Nalan clan head looked at the Third Young Master of the Southern Mountain and then looked at the masked young master. He had never heard of such a person before. It's just that … If it was the Seventh Prince, no matter how much he wanted to refuse, it wouldn't be good to refuse.

It was not the wish of the Nalan Clan to have a complete enmity with the Seventh Prince's Mansion over such a small matter. Moreover, it was only to let this person take a look. Thinking this way, the Nalan Master nodded his head and said: "Then … Let's invite this young master in. "

Mu Ru Yue nodded and didn't say anything. After all, no matter how much her voice changed, it would still be easy for him to be heard. Old man Murong is still alive! When Murong Yue entered, Jiang Zilan followed.

"This is?" The Nalan clan head frowned.

"That is the Godly Doctor's wife." As the third young master spoke, he almost laughed out loud. However, he still spoke with a straight face. Jiang Zilan, who was standing in front of her, staggered. He turned his head and glared at the third young master of the Southern Mountains, before following Murong Yue inside.

The yard of Young Master Nalan was exuding a faint fragrance as a whole.

Mu Ru Yue felt it was strange. The smell became even stronger near the house. At the entrance of the main house, the attendant who opened the door frowned when he saw another person approaching, "My young master is not well, please hurry up."

"Calm down, it won't be long." Mu Ru Yue chuckled.

"You can still laugh at this time!" Let me tell you, this young master is following you, you're not allowed to mess around! " Jiang Zilan reminded him softly. If it was possible, he didn't want to see Nalan Ruo Ming, but what if Mu Rong Yue decided to kill him and take his head away?

Mu Ru Yue didn't know what Jiang Zilan was worrying about, but after entering the room, the fragrance became even stronger. It took his a while before he realized that the entire room was probably made from Calm Incense Wood.

It seemed that this young master was very sick. If it was just an illness, she might not be able to do anything about it, but poison was different. Mu Ru Yue thought to herself as she lifted the curtain and walked to the back of the main house. He saw that there was a screen in front of the man's room.

He could vaguely see the figure sitting on the bed behind the screen.

"Is there anyone else?" The man seemed to be surprised.

"I am the last one." Mu Ru Yue asked.

"In that case, come in and have a talk." The man's voice was somewhat ethereal. This person's voice was surprisingly pleasant to the ears, but it was too short of breath. Mu Ru Yue walked in with Jiang Zilan. On the bed, there was a man dressed in white leaning on the bed. His skin was pale as snow and his beautiful phoenix eyes had a trace of fatigue in them. Between his thin eyebrows, there was a faint feeling of sickness.

Long black hair fell onto the bed, distinct black and white on the white sheets.

What a sickly beauty. Mu Ru Yue sighed in admiration in her heart.

"Take my pulse." The man said weakly. Then, he stretched out his hand. Mu Rong Yue looked at him with a blank expression, but didn't do anything. Jiang Zilan, who was watching from the side, kicked the man in front of him without hesitation. "Damn it!" You only know how to stare blankly! "

Jiang Zilan choked his throat. These words scared the fire out of Murong Yue. He gave the man an awkward smile before grabbing the man's wrist and placing it onto his wrist.

He saw that the man's pulse was very weak, as if he was very sick. He didn't know where those people had gotten their hands on, but he had been poisoned. However, if it was just an illness, it wouldn't make sense.

This was because this person, other than having a weak body, had no other problems.

Mu Ru Yue couldn't help but sigh. It really was strange. However, this was not a problem for Mu Ru Yue as she had a better way to determine his illness. He turned to Jiang Zilan. "Do you have a saber?"

"What are you doing?" Jiang Zilan took a step back in fear. He hadn't forgotten that Mu Rong Yue wasn't going to deal with the Nalan family!

"Tut!" Mu Ru Yue looked at Jiang Zilan with disdain before taking out the golden hairpin from her pocket. With reluctance, she used the hairpin to cut her wrist.

"Are you crazy? Could it be that he wanted to frame him? Save it! " Jiang Zilan was scared out of his wits by Mu Ru Yue.

"Shut up!" Mu Ru Yue viciously said as she looked at the man and moved her wrist closer to him. "Drink it and tell me how you feel." Mu Ru Yue's tone was unquestionable.

Na Lanruo was also stunned. He had never seen such a crude doctor before. He looked at her fair wrist and the scarlet tint, but in the end, he still stuck to it. The man's lips were ice-cold, as if he wasn't human.

At first, Nalan Ruo didn't understand why Mu Ru Yue wanted her to drink blood, but after coming into contact with blood, her heart skipped a beat. This person's blood was so hot. It was as if a dehydrated traveler had suddenly encountered salted water that could save his life.

"I say … Are you done yet? " Nalan Ruo Ming held onto Mu Ru Yue's hand for almost ten minutes. Mu Ru Yue felt as though she didn't have any blood left, even her wrist was about to break.

This person was simply sick!

Mu Ru Yue's words shattered the previously quiet atmosphere. Jiang Zilan looked at the two of them in disbelief, a serious question running through his mind: who were these two rogues?

The man also seemed to be awakened and looked at the masked man in surprise. His face slightly blushed as if he was slightly embarrassed. "Please forgive me, Miss."

Girl?

Mu Ru Yue jumped up and ran to Jiang Zilan's side. Jiang Zilan was the same. He frowned and asked, "What nonsense are you spouting?"

"Long time no see, Brother Zilan." The man's voice was still weak, but his words were like a bomb that had blown Jiang Zilan into a daze.