My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

Chapter 32: Driving the tiger away from the mountain
  He opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Not far away, a large group of people surrounded them vigorously.

"Where is the evil spirit? Where is Yanconngling!"

The leader, He Yaoguang, had sweat on his temples and asked two questions in a row. In the blink of an eye, he saw Yan Conling, who looked strange and had many strands of hair, standing under the tree.

Their eyes met at one point.

Not a single word was spoken, but their expressions all changed.

In the dullness of the impending storm, a wailing cry broke through the silent forest, "Oh no! The third prince has fallen!!!"

When the imperial doctor hurriedly carried the person over, the young man was gasping for breath, his lungs felt like there was a hole in them, and he was so bloody that it was almost impossible to see his original appearance.

"How, how could it fall like this..."

Several injections in succession failed to stop the bleeding, and the doctor Ling, who had white hair and beard, could not help but tremble in his hands.

Just as Yan Conling took two steps forward, she was stopped by the attendant Hengdao on the side, "Miss Yan, you can't pass."

A few people looked at me unkindly.

Ning Muting was injured like this. To put it bluntly, no one who was in charge of guarding today could escape being held accountable. At this critical moment when life hangs on a thread, who dares to make a mistake?

"Let her pass."

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and several people looked at the figure that appeared behind Yan Conling in astonishment.

The prince in black clothes stared at Meishan and repeated it with a colder tone.

"Gu said, let her pass."

The attendant did not dare to stop him anymore, so he had no choice but to let him go.

Ning Muting's condition was very bad at the moment. His hall was black and his mouth and nose were bleeding.

A group of imperial doctors even tried their best to suck milk, but they didn't even try so hard to serve their own grandma. But seeing the vitality fading away, people are about to die.

Yan Conling stretched out her hand and pinched his face gently, glanced at it, turned back decisively and said, "Go to the opposite side of Gao's time-honored pastry shop on North Street and invite a doctor named Baizhu to come over. Tell her that I have something to ask her." help."

"Faster!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The people below nodded hurriedly, but were stopped again before they could take a step forward.

"You don't need to go."

Yan Conling pinched a pill and forcefully fed it to Ning Muting, pointing to the pale He Yaoguang, "Just let Senior Sister He go this time. Dr. Baizhu is a girl. And it's not convenient for your eyes. Senior Sister, please remember to be polite."

He Yaoguang understood the underlying meaning of her words.

He bit his lower lip without saying anything, turned around and left quickly.

As soon as she stepped forward, the alarmed Shengjia finally came over.

The dead leaves made a soft crunching sound when they were stepped on. Yan Conling looked around at the people who were avoiding each other, especially the maids who were hunched over, and then looked at the large empty land in front of him, and his throat felt clogged.

I had heard that the old emperor was so beautiful. But being able to prevent it like this is obviously still underestimated...

unwise.

If I had known earlier, I would have let He Yaoguang stay.

"Join the Holy One." She stepped forward and recounted the incident.

The emperor's time is precious, so reporting is also a skill and must be brief and precise.

As soon as she finished speaking, the old emperor just said to her, "You are a demon hunter at such a young age? How old are you this year? Raise your head and let me have a look."

Grandma's.

Yan Conling maintained a meek expression, half-kneeling there and boldly looking at each other.

The monarch of Jokhang was older than expected, as thin as a dry and rotten tree. The bags under his eyes were droopy and blue, and it looked like he had been drained by alcohol and sex.

See the beauty of the girl.

The old emperor half propped himself up on the sedan chair, and the old eunuch who was following him immediately understood that this was a sign that the emperor was interested.

"It's a pity to be a demon hunter with this appearance. Maybe one day she will be gone." The old emperor's eyes were fixed on her.

The girl has a slender figure, perhaps due to her martial arts practice. She is slender but not thin, but like a cat, full of lightness and vigor.

"Look, how about I change it for you?"

I had been to Hualou several times when I was on a mission, and I had seen the appearance of those anxious men. But this was the first time she had seen him in such a hurry.

Before Yan Conling could reply, Ning Junzhan passed over with a slightly cold voice.

"Father, the three emperors are still lying down."

"How big a big deal can it be if I just fall?" The old emperor waved his hands and said nonchalantly, "The third child once fell from a tree before. How can a horse be taller than a tree?"

How could someone be so confused and ridiculous?
  Yan Conngling glanced in disbelief, and then quickly lowered his eyelids again.

"Your Majesty."

Concubine Yao, who was as soft as water, held a cup of hot soup and moved gently with lotus steps. Her fingers were dyed with gorgeous Dankou, and she looked down at Yan Conling coldly.

After being able to obtain the Sacred Heart for so many years, what else does she not understand?

The old emperor was eager to bring anyone who was young and pretty into the harem.

"I can see that you also have good intentions, but it's a pity that Miss Yan is already married."

"Married?"

The old emperor's expression instantly turned to disgust.

None of the concubines in his harem were virgins.

Yan Congling was keen and immediately walked down the slope, "Yes, this subordinate has already gotten married."

The old emperor suddenly felt bored.

He only stayed for a while, and then a servant came up to him mysteriously and whispered, "Your Majesty, it's time to take medicine today."

There was a glimmer of light in his cloudy eyes. The old emperor looked at the doctors in the field and raised his hands impatiently, "Cure San'er, or I will kill all of you!"

The emperor's words are true.

This is not a bluff.

When the group of imperial doctors were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweats, the Queen, who had been silent since they followed, finally spoke up, "Life or death is inevitable. These imperial doctors are only human beings and not gods. Why should the Holy One embarrass them?"

Her voice was soft and gentle, like trickling spring water, like a sweet rain in this autumn day.

Yan Conling quietly took a look.

The prince's appearance is not bad. As his mother, although this successor is not as gorgeous and charming as Concubine Yao, she still has an outstanding temperament.

I don’t know why, but I can’t be favored at all…

Today is the Autumn Hunting Ceremony, and the Queen doesn’t have much time to show up. So the old emperor gave her a bit of a pity, without saying anything more, he just took his beloved concubine and left.

As soon as the giant Buddha left, Yan Conngling breathed a sigh of relief.

He is married, but He Yaoguang and Bai Shu who will come later are not...

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

The blind medical woman was almost dragged in by He Yaoguang, her steps staggering.

Baizhu has been practicing medicine for many years and has never seen such a rude person seeking medical treatment. "Don't bother me, I will leave on my own!"

Unexpectedly, the other party choked her with confidence, "You can't see the road clearly, and you don't know how long you will have to wait alone. Human life is at stake. Do you, a doctor, have any medical ethics?"

Apparently, his previous instructions to be polite fell on deaf ears.

"Sister Bai Shu!"

These two people had thorns in their bones. Yan Conling quickly shouted and squeezed between them.

"The patient is here."

(End of this chapter)