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

Chapter 8
Standing at the gate of the majestic and majestic palace, looking up at the three big characters inlaid with gold, Nangong Yun couldn't help being speechless.

Originally thought that the Prime Minister's Mansion he lived in was magnificent enough, but now that he saw this King Qi's Mansion, he knew what real wealth was.

Before coming here, Nangong Yun had already understood and grasped the basic situation of Du Yunlie, as the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy will never end in a hundred battles.

Du Yunlie, the Qi Prince of the current dynasty, the emperor's younger brother, is rumored to be extremely noble, and he is the one who is at the top of prosperity.

The royal family of the Li Kingdom is now in decline. It is said that the emperor experienced a bloody coup when he ascended the throne. More than a dozen brothers disappeared in one night, and the only remaining siblings of the same lineage are the younger brothers of the same mother and compatriots. ——Du Yunlie.

Since he is the only prince in this dynasty, his noble status is self-evident. It can be said that he is under one person and above ten thousand people.

Nangong Yun took a deep breath, and as soon as he stepped up the steps, he was stopped by the guards in front of the palace: "Who is here?"

Nangong Yundao: "I am the Fourth Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion. I have something to do with your lord, please let me know."

"My lord is not here, please go back, miss." The guard thanked the guests coldly and firmly.

Nangong Yun was about to say more, but there was the sound of horseshoes flying in the distance. Nangong Yun raised his eyes and saw Du Yunlie, dressed in light clothes, riding on a black BMW with a dashing figure, followed closely behind him. There are thirteen guards, all dressed in black.

Nangong Yun thought to himself: This is his guard, the legendary Iron Blood Thirteen Knights who are famous all over the world, they really deserve their reputation.

Seeing who was coming, Du Yunlie got off his horse and asked indifferently, "Why are you here?"

Nangong Yun smiled happily: "Come here to treat the prince's illness. The prince is so busy that he is so sick that he is still running around on horseback?"

Hearing the sarcasm in her tone, Du Yunlie glanced at her lightly, but ignored her. He just threw the horse to his servants, and then told Iron Blood Thirteen: "You are also tired, go back and rest."

"Yes, thank you, my lord." Thirteen Iron-Blooded Riders answered in unison with a tacit understanding, and their voices shook the sky.

Nangong Yun was stunned and followed Du Yunlie into the palace. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, the butler greeted him respectfully.

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The housekeeper followed Du Yunlie in small steps along the way, leaning forward to report to Du Yunlie the affairs of the mansion.

Nangong Yun followed behind Du Yunlie silently, listening to each other, going through the prescriptions in his mind again.

After going round and round, he followed to Du Yunlie's residence. Du Yunlie stepped into the room, but the housekeeper stopped, and his voice stopped abruptly. Nangong Yun was about to follow in, but Du Yunlie closed the door vigorously, almost pinching Nangong Yun's nose.

"Hey, what are you doing... you're sick!" Nangong Yun rubbed his nose and cursed angrily.

The butler was listening, with cold sweat on his brow, and said to Nangong Yun with a kind smile: "Miss Nangong, don't be surprised, the prince is about to change clothes, please go to the side hall and wait for the prince."

"No need." Nangong Yun refused coldly, and asked again: "Where is the kitchen, I have to make medicine for your noble prince."

Gently fanning the fire with a palm-leaf fan, Nangong Yun felt aggrieved and angry. After all, she is also a gold medal doctor in the 21st century. People who come to see her every day can fill up twelve streets. She had to do all the process of collecting and brewing the medicine herself, and rushed to the door to treat him.

Forget it, but to be treated with such indifference, as if she was begging to heal him, it really makes me angry just thinking about it.

Nangong Yun took the cattail fan in his hand as Princess Iron Fan's plantain fan, and waved it vigorously against the fire.

"Miss Nangong, the prince has summoned you." As soon as Nangong Yun poured the medicine, the girl came to pass it on. Nangong Yun endured not to drop the bowl in his hand, gritted his teeth and said "Got it", but said in his heart: What will happen to me? Fix yours.

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Du Yunlie looked at the dark soup in the medicine bowl, and frowned: "What is this?"

nonsense!Nangong Yun rolled his eyes greatly in his heart, but replied seriously: "The antidote."

The corner of Du Yunlie's mouth curled into a mocking smile, and he put down the medicine bowl: "Are you sure this is the antidote, not poison?"

Nangong Yun's heart tightened, and he said coldly: "Since the prince can't trust me, he shouldn't have agreed to make that bet with me."

"Now, I regret it." Du Yunlie raised his eyes and looked at Nangong Yun with a faint expression.

He wants to renege? !
Nangong Yun's face froze, and he sneered: "You are a majestic prince, do you want to go back on your promise? Isn't your prince afraid that if you accidentally spread it, you will be ridiculed by the world?"

"Who said I'm going to break my promise? It's just that I changed my mind."

Du Yunlie looked at Nangong Yun's puzzled eyes, and smiled slightly: "This time, whether you can cure me or not, I will marry you. If I can live, you will be my concubine; if I die, that's just right. , you are buried with me."

Nangong Yun was so frightened that he couldn't help taking a step back, and said in surprise: "You are just joking, you are not serious?"

Du Yunlie picked up the medicine bowl again, and smiled at Nangong Yun, "This king never jokes."

Seeing that the medicine bowl was near his mouth, Nangong Yun reached out and snatched it, and threw it heavily on the ground, smashing the exquisite porcelain bowl to pieces.

Du Yunlie smiled slightly as he looked at the wreckage and dirty medicine stains all over the floor.

Nangong Yun gritted his teeth and shouted towards the door: "People from outside come in."

The girl who had been waiting at the door early came in cautiously with a medicine bowl, put the medicine on the table, and greeted Du Yunlie, Nangong Yun waved her hand to signal her to go out.

The moment the girl closed the door, Nangong Yun knelt down in Du Yunlie's direction, "Your Majesty, forgive me."

Du Yunlie's slender and fair fingers lightly slid across the edge of the medicine bowl, and asked lightly, "What's wrong with you?"

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Nangong Yun had nothing to say, but felt that he couldn't argue with anything, and lowered his head resignedly.

Seeing her bowing her head and being speechless, Du Yunlie could not help but sneer when she saw her thick black eyelashes trembling slightly, looking stubborn, stepped forward to pinch her chin, Nangong Yun frowned from the strong force and let out a low moan.

Du Yunlie looked down at her beautiful face, curled the corners of his lips coldly, and said in a voice as clear as ice: "You are so brave, you dare to play tricks under my nose, you really think I will tolerate you again and again, dare not Did it take your life?"

Nangong Yun said with a wry smile: "Your Highness speaks seriously, how dare a girl? I am just an insignificant worm in the eyes of His Highness. You can crush me with one finger at any time, against His Highness. What good can I do?"

Du Yunlie let go of her chin, sat up straight again, and snorted coldly: "It's good that you know. Then tell me, what was that bowl just now?"

Nangong Yun lowered his head again, with an inaudible voice, like a mosquito humming, and said slowly: "Laxative."

Du Yunlie's complexion suddenly became ugly, Nangong Yun sneaked a guilty look at his complexion, only to find that he had extremely deep and dark eyes, and against that indifferent face, he looked even more daunting.

(End of this chapter)