The medical concubine soars to the sky: the lord lightly pets

Chapter 30
Nangong Yun looked down at Xiaoman who was kneeling in front of her, and said in a calm voice: "I don't have a high status in the family. You may not be able to enjoy happiness if you follow me, and you may have to suffer. It's really not as good as you being free outside."

Xiaoman looked determined, "I'm not afraid of suffering. My brother taught me that you can pay back the money you owe, but you must not owe favors lightly. Miss saving my brother's life is tantamount to saving my life. You treat us brother and sister With the grace of reinvention, we brothers and sisters will be yours from now on."

Nangong Yun sighed inwardly, it really depends on me.Looking at Zhao Yi on the opposite side, with a look of gloating on his misfortune, he asked sullenly, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Yi chuckled lightly and said, "I laugh at you, you are so obedient when you get cheap, two such loyal servants, what you wish for, don't give it to me."

"Brother Zhao, if you want, feel free to do so. If the two of them can follow you, they will definitely be able to eat and drink hot food, which is much better than following me." Nangong Yun sold Zhao Yi without batting an eyelid. Zhao Yi was overjoyed at the great bargain, and hurried to agree.

"No! Xiaoman only wants to follow Miss. If brother wants to, he can follow Mr. Zhao." Xiaoman said.

Is that how you feel disgusted?Zhao Yi's face was half sad and half embarrassing, and he looked at the smug Nangong Yun embarrassingly.

Nangong Yun admired Xiaoman's arrogant and savage appearance very much, and pulled her up from the ground with a smile: "You little girl, you have quite a personality! It doesn't matter if you follow me, but I don't keep idlers around me. I don’t need you for the water, I only have one requirement for you, that is, you must listen to me in everything, and you have this temper, I don’t care if you play tricks on outsiders, but you have to behave in front of me, and you are not allowed to act violently. Temper, can you do it?"

Xiaoman smiled obediently: "Miss, don't worry, Xiaoman will be obedient."

Well, children can be taught.Nangong Yun nodded in satisfaction, and said to Zhao Yi who was envious and jealous: "Then Xiaohuai, please take care of Fifth Master, you are troubled, and we will leave first."

Zhao Yi gritted his teeth, "Okay, I figured it out, both of you, master and servant, are masters who cross rivers and tear down bridges, and they are thieves."

Nangong Yun and Xiaoman looked at each other and laughed loudly.

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It was past midnight, and there was a curfew in Kyoto. Perhaps it was because of the rain that had just rained, and the streets were silent.

Suddenly, a group of people and horses roared past with the sound of hooves, and went straight to King Qi's mansion.

The prestigious King Qi's Mansion was brightly lit at this time, and the servants looked nervous, carrying water basins in and out, the smell of blood filled the entire courtyard, the atmosphere was unusually dignified, and everyone whispered, worried about the prince's injury.

All the side concubines knelt in front of Du Yunlie's couch, covered their faces and wiped away their tears, weeping again and again.

Suddenly hearing the eunuch's communication, the shrill voice seemed particularly abrupt in the silent night sky: "The emperor is here!"

The emperor walked into the Qingxiao Pavilion with a cold face, his face was stern, revealing a bit of anxiety, regardless of the people kneeling in panic, he went straight to the master bedroom as soon as he entered, and shouted anxiously: "Where is the imperial physician, is the imperial physician here?"

The few imperial physicians who were taking Du Yunlie's pulse inside were still discussing how to treat the disease. When they saw the emperor approaching, they knelt down in fear and saluted: "My minister knocks on your majesty, my lord is blessed..."

"All right, all right..." The emperor waved his hand impatiently, leaned in front of Du Yunlie, and asked, "How's the situation?"

Looking at his younger brother's bloodless face, the emperor's heart twitched fiercely. His quiet face was full of anger, and his whole body exuded a cold aura. He dared to attack his younger brother. He really didn't want to live. Who is it, he must smash that person into thousands of pieces!
The imperial physician knelt on the ground and replied in panic: "Your Majesty, the ministers are incompetent. The poison planted by the prince is the most strange poison in the world. The poison is hardened on the arrowhead and has penetrated into the blood. Even if it can save your life, the prince's one I'm afraid the right arm will also be useless."

"What?" The emperor was shocked and furious, "Don't talk about a right arm, even if he lost a hair, I want you to be buried with me!"

Frightened by the emperor's overwhelming anger, several imperial physicians fell to the ground, trembling, and kept yelling: "The emperor calms down..."

Thirteen Jagged Knights arrived outside the door, listening to the movement inside, they all looked at each other with serious expressions, looking at each other, worried, and filled their hearts with incomparable self-blame and remorse. It was all because of their ineffective guards that caused the prince to be seriously injured. If there is really something wrong with the prince, even if they trade their lives for it, it will not be able to cover the guilt.

The boss frowned, and suddenly asked: "Who cured the prince's poison last time?"

One sentence was like enlightenment, and everyone replied in unison: "Miss Nangong Fourth."

The old thirteen said worriedly: "But this time the prince's poison is so difficult to cure, can the Fourth Miss Nangong really be cured?"

A gleam of determination flashed in Seventh Girl's eyes, and she said affirmatively: "Even if there is a glimmer of hope, we can't give up. It's not too late. We will ask the emperor for orders."

Hearing the words of the Iron Blood Thirteen Knights, the emperor didn't hesitate at all. He just took a token from his waist and handed it to the boss of the Iron Blood Thirteen Knights: "No one will lose face if you hold my token. If you need it, no matter what method you use, invite me to invite that Fourth Miss Nangong over here, hurry up!"

"Yes." The boss took the order and left.

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Nangong Yun was alone when he left the mansion, but after returning to the mansion, he even brought back a little girl. Mrs. Jiang, Sheng Xia, and Late Autumn were all very happy.

Midsummer and Late Autumn dressed up Xiaoman meticulously. Nangong Yun looked at the watery Xiaoman standing in front of him, not at all like that disheveled little beggar. He nodded with satisfaction, and commented pertinently: "Sure enough, people rely on Clothes depend on the saddle."

At night, Nangong Yun quickly went to bed and rested. He was sleeping soundly when he was awakened by the noise outside. Just as he sat up and wanted to find out, Sheng Xia and Wan Qiu ran in anxiously to report: "Miss, His Royal Highness Qi Wang problem occurs."

Nangong Yun's eyebrows twitched, and a chill suddenly surged in his heart. He jumped off the bed and hurriedly put on a coat and walked out the door. He saw Nangong Chenglin standing with a handsome man who saw her alone. Kneeling down on his knees, he presented the emperor's token: "There is a decree from the Holy Spirit, Fourth Miss Xuan enters the palace as soon as possible, the prince is in trouble."

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The emperor kept pacing in the room, anxious. In the whole world, no matter how difficult the government affairs, no matter how intense the war, he had never been so flustered. Only in front of his most beloved brother, he could never control his anxiety. Contain your emotions, and you will be in chaos.

The woman's cries made him upset, and he glanced coldly at Du Yunlie's several concubines, but none of them satisfied him. He thought to himself, if Lie'er can escape this catastrophe, he must Find another good wife for him, at least he can help him at this time, instead of just crying uselessly here.

"Here we come..." The butler led Nangong Yun into the door, and the faces of the iron-blooded thirteen riders showed the dawn of hope. Nangong Yun entered Du Yunlie's bedroom with a frosty face, and heard it as soon as he entered the door There was a burst of sobbing, and the anger accumulated all the way burst out instantly, and he shouted: "Why are you crying, the prince is not dead yet!"

The emperor looked at her, and a strange light flashed in his slender eyes immediately.

(End of this chapter)