The medical concubine is sultry: the prince is fond of heaven

Chapter 4 Power Weakening
Jiang Mufeng's eyes were sharp, as if he had the magic power to see everything.

He got up, and the shadow enveloped Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan raised her head abruptly, with a dazed expression on her face, "What injury? Why didn't I know I was injured?!"

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves.

Jiang Mufeng felt impolite and covered his eyes with his sleeves, his face flushed slightly, "It's ridiculous! How can a woman expose her skin!"

Although it was a glimpse, he saw it clearly.

Nangong Wan's arms were smooth and white.

Nangong Wan looked innocent, "Your Highness, I am here to prove my innocence... If you are wary of me, how can I help you well?"

"It must be the battlefield filled with yellow sand, are you mistaken?"

Was he really wrong?
For a moment, Jiang Mufeng also doubted himself.

But that white tender arm was really dazzling, he said in a deep voice, "Go out first."

Suspicious, Nangong Wan dared to stay any longer and left in a hurry.

Jiang Mufeng was the only one left in the tent.

He slowly put down his sleeves, rubbing the grand master's chair with his fingertips, his eyes fixed on the place where Nangong Wan had just stood, thoughtful.

Just yesterday, Nangong Wan was trying to win King Rui's favor, but today she made it useless.

How could she have changed so much in just one day?
Unless, there are other plans.

And... the wound on Nangong Wan's arm...

Many doubts lingered in Jiang Mufeng's heart.

"Your Highness." Mo Yao walked into the camp, and respectfully presented a blueprint, "This subordinate has revised the blueprint according to your instructions."

Jiang Mufeng regained consciousness.

Mo Yao, the heir of the Mohism mechanism technique, is proficient in mechanism making and hidden weapon research.

The battle of Suicheng was not good for Lingyun Kingdom.

The Japanese pirates are bound to win Suicheng, and they will not hesitate to use the power of the whole country.

For this reason, Jiang Mufeng asked Mo Yao to research new weapons.

If the army is invincible, if it can win with weapons, it is excellent.

It's just that the Japanese pirates fought irregularly, and Mo Yao encountered a bottleneck, and he had to change a blueprint no less than ten times.

Jiang Mufeng glanced at the blueprint, then looked at Mo Yao's dark eyes, and said gently, "Leave that alone."

Drawings can still be seen at a glance weakness.

Mo Yao's thoughts day and night have long been imprisoned.

Talking about it at this time is not a good strategy.

Jiang Mufeng mentioned that Nangong Wan suddenly changed his temperament and turned against Jiang Muhai and insisted on staying by his side.

Mo Yao's expression was serious when he heard the words, "Your Highness, but King Rui knew that you were studying the blueprints, so he specially performed a play with Miss Nangong, and was actually spying on the situation?"

Although His Majesty did not say it clearly, everyone knows it.

This battle is of great importance, and it determines who will be the master of the country in the future.

King Rui's ambitions were clear, and he kept making small moves when he was in the capital, and he definitely wouldn't allow His Highness the possibility of turning over.

The more Mo Yao thought about it, the more he felt that this was inappropriate, and he remonstrated: "Your Majesty! You must not keep Miss Nangong by your side!"

"Although Nangong's family is the former part of the empress's empress, Miss Nangong's heart belongs to King Rui, and the whole country knows it!"

"If she has been used by King Rui...Your Highness, I implore Your Highness to expel Nangong Wan from the barracks!"

Jiang Mufeng remained silent.

What lingered in his mind was the scene where he was attacked by the enemy and Nangong Wan rescued him.

If Nangongwan really had a different intention, then it was the best opportunity.

If he died, the heir to the throne could only be King Rui.

But she didn't do that.

"This matter..." Jiang Mufeng paused, and then said slowly: "Lu Yao knows the horsepower, and he can see people's hearts over time."

"What exactly is Nangong Wan planning, you will know once you try it."

He hooked his fingers, and Mo Yao immediately turned his ears and listened carefully.

……

Nangong Wan returned to her tent based on her impression.

When the guards saw her, their faces were worried.

Because she sneaked into the battlefield arrogantly, countless people were implicated and punished.

More importantly, he belongs to King Rui.

"Isn't this Miss Nangong?" The guard said in a strange tone, "My daughter is weak, so I don't know how you came back safe and sound."

"Oh, by the way, Master Zuo was a military commander, and Miss Nangong is brave and good at fighting, which is admirable!"

The word brave and good at fighting has always been used to describe a man, and when it is used on Nangong Wan, it is obviously a mockery of her brute force and she is a mindless vulgar thing.

Nangong Wan glanced at the guard and simply raised her hand.

"Snapped--"

The guard's face rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He covered his face in disbelief and looked at Nangong Wan.

He is King Rui's man!
"Take care of your stinky mouth!" Nangong Wan said with a frosty face, "If there is another time, be careful with your head!"

After that, she lifted the curtain and entered the tent.

Nangong Wan sat cross-legged on the bed, and there was a small sound from outside——

"Report to His Highness King Rui, Nangong Wan really plotted against him!"

Nangong Wan rolled her eyes speechlessly?

incite defection?

She clearly has a discerning eye and grasps the real thigh.

Too lazy to pay attention to the movement outside the house, Nangong Wan closed her eyes to check the status of the ability.

After the apocalypse came, the aura was revived, and the powers were awakened, and what she awakened was the powers of plants.

Plant-type powers are delicate and can only be used to heal or ripen plants, but Nangong Wan has discovered the fighting style of plant-type powers, and is the only one who has killed the world with seemingly weak plant-type powers man of.

Now Nangong Wan's ability is only the size of a little finger, emitting a faint green light.

Like a dying seedling.

"Sure enough..." After a long time, Nangong Wan opened her eyes and muttered to herself, "How could this be?"

Aftermath of time travel?
Or was it because she had self-exploded her ability to resist the attack of zombies, causing her ability to be damaged?

She was puzzled.

Nangong Wan tried to restore the ability, and the green light in the sea of ​​consciousness meant that it had become prosperous.

She breathed out lightly.

Fortunately, although the ability is weak, it is gradually recovering.

If she wants to take good care of her, she will recover her powers in time.

Nangong Wan felt relieved, leaned on the bed and stared at the tent in a daze.

Although I don't know why she came to this place inexplicably, but the ability is no different from her last hole card.

If there is an accident someday, at least, there will be an extra guarantee.

After fighting on the battlefield, Nangong Wan suddenly relaxed and felt like she was falling apart.

She leaned against the head of the bed and closed her eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

When I opened my eyes, the sun was hanging high.

The guards outside the door changed for some reason, and they seemed to be unfamiliar faces. When they saw her, they all looked wary.

Nangongwan pretended not to know and asked the guards to buy silver needles, determined to give Jiang Mufeng the needles to get rid of the cold poison.

According to her observation, the cold poison on Jiang Mufeng's body had been lurking for at least three years.

Now it's heartbroken.

If it is not treated in time, it may be life-threatening.

Outside Jiang Mufeng's tent, Nangong Wan saw Chu Shuangshuang who was hesitant.

She was wearing a goose-yellow dress with a thin shirt of the same color, her vermilion lips were spotless and red, three thousand blue silks were twisted into a wishful bun, and a pair of cloud walkers were loosely inserted diagonally, swaying gently as she walked.

Compared with yesterday, it is a bit more feminine.

Chu Shuangshuang held the lunch box, looked at the tent several times, and took it back hesitantly.

Nangong Wan walked straight without changing her face.

Seeing Nangong Wan, Chu Shuangshuang's pretty face froze, and asked dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing here?"

Nangong Wan looked at the other party with a smile, "The tone of your words, so it seems that the main family is blaming the other house?"

"It's a pity, that person inside is my future husband-in-law. It's only natural for me to come and see His Highness."

"Miss Chu, you don't seem qualified to ask this question, do you?"

After saying that, Nangong Wan walked forward without looking sideways.

Her fingertips were about to touch the curtain, and a white hand pressed against her wrist.

(End of this chapter)