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

The moment he got off the carriage, the girl's white fingertips rubbed the back of his neck.

Through the fur, Lou Qixue could also feel the thin calluses left by years of sword practice, and his seemingly soft hands were soaked in countless scarlet demon blood.

Her voice was very low, almost close to his ear, "We have serious business to do on this trip today. You should sleep well and talk about anything when you get back."

The tone is gentle, even with the intimacy and sweetness that can only be found between lovers. But the hand pressing on the fragile neck bone might kill him with one blow at any time.

She means it.

She will kill him.

Yan Conling couldn't read the prince's thoughts, so her behavior in the carriage just now was, in her eyes, that he had ill intentions towards Ning Junzhan for no reason.

In front of the Regent's Palace, she would not let anyone mess up the situation.

The white fox didn't move, and Yan Conling knew that he was obeying.

She let go of her hand and followed the prince. Except before getting on the carriage, Ning Junzhan didn't ask her once during the whole process, and he was sure that the place she was coming to was the Regent's Palace.

...

The curtain hangs low and the medicine smells bitter.

This was not the first time for Yan Conling to see the regent, but it was the first time to see him so close and so haggard.

Ning Beiqing was a prince with a different surname who was in charge of the court, and was later given the surname Guo. He was saved by the Queen Mother in his early years, and he worked hard for many years to repay his kindness.

She heard all this from the Seventh Prince.

But now this resolute and resolute king with a different surname is lying on the bed dying of death.

"Uncle Emperor, are you feeling better today?"

Ning Junzhan took a step forward, took the medicine bowl from the maid's hand, and half-knelt in front of the couch.

The posture is respectful, like those filial sons and daughters who are waiting for the sick, and there is no trace of the absurdity and publicity in daily life.

In fact, it’s easy to understand.

Ning Junzhan was taught by the regent since he was a child. The copybooks he drew during his early childhood were all written by him word by word. It is estimated that the regent is more like a father to him than the old emperor.

When the spoon came closer to him, Ning Beiqing stretched out his hand weakly and pushed it back, shaking his head, "These medicines are not good after taking them for a long time. It doesn't matter whether you take them or not. On the other hand, Your Highness, why are you here again today?"

"It's not that the emperor's uncle's illness can't be cured, but that those people are too incompetent," the prince said as he stepped back to let the people behind him stand.

"I have brought you a new doctor today. I believe he will be able to cure the emperor's uncle."

Baizhu was so frightened by his guarantor behavior that his face changed.

A slender hand reached behind her and gently pressed her shoulder. Yan Conling took a step forward and heard Ning Beiqing say before she could speak.

"People have a lifespan, and life and death are irreversible, so just try your best."

With the sunlight shining in through the window, his eyes slowly moved over, and when they fell on Yan Conling, he paused, "Is she the little girl who was with Master Xuan back then? She hasn't seen her for many years, and she has grown so big. .”

Yan Conngling responded yes.

Her impression of the Prince Regent was a glimpse from those early years.

He has been sick since then, trapped here like a sick tiger.

Baizhu carried the medicine box and came forward, skillfully opening the patient's sleeves. The Prince Regent, who was always gentle except in the court, looked at her and smiled, "I'm here to help you, girl."

Bai Shu was stunned.

She has treated many dignitaries, but this is the first time she has seen one so kind and polite.

"Your Majesty, your words are serious."

After a while, she retracted her hand, stood up and took a step back.

The prince asked, "How?"

It was easy to hear the tension in his tone. "Your Highness, please forgive me for speaking frankly." The plain-clothed medical woman's face was solemn, and her eyes were misty. "The prince has been invaded by the evil spirit for many years, and it has penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Even if the citizen girl can find a way to cure it, I'm afraid he will Loss of life and damage to the foundation.”

After saying this, she knelt down on the ground, lowered her head and bent her neck.

In the past, those were dignitaries, but now... they are relatives of the emperor.

Yan Conngling also knelt beside her.

Since she brought the person here, she must send him back properly.

"Cough, cough..." Ning Beiqing raised his hand and motioned to the maid next to him to help him up.

His face was thin, but his voice was as gentle as ever, "The girl is young and promising. The doctors we invited earlier said that my life is not long. I will live for a few more years at most. Only the girl said that I can be cured."

Compared with the previous ones, life span is nothing.

This level requires acupuncture and surgery, so Baizhu stepped aside and began to prepare medicine.

The man on the couch turned his attention to Yan Conling again, "Did you bring the doctor?"

"I got acquainted with you by a subordinate." The girl corrected without taking any credit, "But it was indeed brought by the prince. Both the subordinate and Doctor Bai followed His Highness's carriage."

Ning Beiqing laughed.

He glanced at the prince standing beside him again, and saw that his black robe had wide sleeves, his eyes were half lowered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he seemed to be in a daze.

He slowly suppressed his smile and suddenly said, "This prince's mansion was given by His Majesty himself. It has a pleasant scenery. There are few guests in the past. Since Miss Yan rarely comes here, why don't you let His Highness show you around?"

The dazzling sunlight at noon made his eyes dry and sore without warning. Ning Junzhan raised his head in disbelief, his voice a little tight, "Uncle Emperor?"

"Go."

The regent didn't seem to hear his nervousness and said, "I just have Doctor Bai and Axiu here."

Yan Conngling did not forget the purpose of his trip, so he thanked him and left.

As soon as she left, Ning Junzhan could only follow her.

"and many more."

Before he could cross the threshold, Ning Beiqing behind him suddenly called out to someone again.

He still looks like an amiable elder.

However, this time he was looking at the little white fox in Yan Conling's arms.

"I see that this little pet is so cute and rare. Why don't you keep it too so that I can take a few more looks at it, so as to ease the pain of the treatment."

It is justifiable and irrefutable.

And I'm talking about borrowing, not giving. If you refuse, it will look petty.

The fox in her arms began to struggle again, no longer paying attention to her warning. The two pointed ears, which were originally attached softly, became angular with anger.

Lou Qixue wanted to scratch people to death.

Old man!

The family named Ning doesn’t have many good things!

Ning Fengli and Ning Junzhan were two, and it was not enough to stare at Yan Conling, who already had a family like his. Ning Mingche, the younger one, supports the former, but now there is actually an older one here to help the latter one!

When he looked up and saw the girl's clueless face, he was even more angry.

As a person who is about to be poached, I have no idea!

Yan Conling did not hesitate for too long.

Originally, I brought Lou Qixue here just in case, but since there is no such thing, it is not impossible to stay here for the time being.

Having made up her mind, she was always very good at abandoning her husband without blinking an eye.

After being placed in front of the desk, the little white fox even tried to reach out his claws to hook her cuffs.

But the girl took a step back, her eyes warning, "This little pet of mine has a bad temper. Your Majesty is so precious, so please watch from a distance and don't get close to avoid getting hurt."