87 Eleven, I'll cure the sick! (g)
The smile on his warm face disappeared instantly, he lowered his head slightly, and his tone was calm and frightening: "Give it back to me." ”
The guard was stunned for a moment, and continued: "Miss Wen, please come with us." ”
"Give it to me."
Just when the guards couldn't react, his hands were empty, and then a strong internal force knocked him out, he spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he looked at the warm eyes with a little fear, but he didn't expect that this Wen girl was not only superb in medical skills, but also at the level of a master in martial arts.
The guards in the shadows stepped out when they saw that the man was wounded, and looked at the warmth warily.
Nuan put away the silver mask in his hand and said lightly to the group of guards, "Lead the way." ”
"Miss Wen, please!" They didn't dare to snub her, and then one of them walked out respectfully.
Warmth followed him towards the unknown path ahead.
A few people behind him helped up the guards who fell to the ground, and found that the meridians of his whole body were damaged, and he could only be a waste person in a short time, I don't know what medicine was used for warmth, that person couldn't feel the pain on his body, but the most frightening thing was that he couldn't even feel the existence of his body......
Wen Wen couldn't recognize that the guard who stopped him was the head of the guard in the inn who was ordered by Feng Qingyuan to transfer the thief to the official mansion.
She had already seen that there was something wrong with Feng Qingyuan, and it seemed that he had a plan, otherwise how could he, a royal disciple, be involved in the strife of the martial arts, but Nuan didn't expect him to make a move so quickly, the target was her, but he actually started from Eleven......
Warm eyes darkened, and danger flashed.
She followed them for about a quarter of an hour, and came to the outside of a rich, restrained mansion, guarded by guards in uniform with their attire.
Warmth was led in, she didn't bother to pay attention to the beautiful scenery in this mansion, Eleven is nowhere to be found now, I don't know what the hell is going on in that Feng Qingyuan?
"Master, the people have brought it!" The guards led her into a secluded courtyard, where a man stood with his back to them.
The man turned around, his unangry and self-righteous momentum was impressive, and his handsome face burst into a smile when he saw the warmth, and his eyes burned.
"Where's Anxian?" Feng Qingyuan asked the guard, but his gaze was still on Nuan Wen for a moment.
"Boss...... He ......" the guard swallowed, and gave a vague glance to the warmth, the head is still lying down, does he dare to say that this girl did it?
Feng Qingyuan saw that he didn't answer for a long time, he spoke heavily, and looked at the guards with his eyes that were warm, just looking at his obscure gaze in his eyes, as smart as him, he knew what was going on when he thought about it.
"Let's go down!" Feng Qingyuan waved his hand, the guards retreated, and the courtyard was empty, except for flowers and trees, there were only the two of them.
"Miss Wen......"
"What about Eleven?" As soon as Feng Qingyuan spoke, Wen Wen interrupted him and asked bluntly.
Feng Qingyuan pursed his lips and smiled: "Girl, don't worry, the eleventh prince is safe now." ”
Warmth looked at him: "What do you want to do?" ”
Feng Qingyuan didn't say much anymore, and said: "Don't say much, the girl has superb medical skills, she is the descendant of the Wen family's divine doctor, very comparable, I want the girl to save someone." ”
"No, I don't save it." Warmth said bluntly.
"Give me back Eleven, I don't think you can help me, and when I came in, all the people in this courtyard had been poisoned, including you."
After finishing speaking, he heard two sounds of "bang" and "bang" outside the door, and the guard stationed there foamed at the mouth and fainted.
Feng Qingyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with a smile: "Wen's medical skills and poison skills are really amazing!" ”
At this time, he was still calm and smiling.
He walked towards Nuan, with a little smile on his face, he walked to the position where he was only three fists away from Nuan and stopped, as soon as he lowered his head, he could smell the faint medicinal fragrance and fragrance on her body, he sniffed quietly and said, "Girl, don't make up your mind too early, presumably you saw the Divine Doctor Dabi this time for the killer named Eleven!" Withered spring grass is good, but I have a medicine here that is more precious. ”
When I heard the warmth, the medicine that was more precious and useful than the withered spring grass moved, and in this way, Eleven's appearance recovery may be no different from that of ordinary people.
Thinking like this, she had a look in her heart, she saw that Feng Qingyuan's hand behind her back had begun to tremble, thinking that the poison had already taken effect, but she didn't expect to be restrained by him, this man is not simple!
"Give." Nuan handed over a bottle of antidote, "I'll save it, but take me to Eleven first." ”
He took it: "Okay." ”
Transaction formation.
Feng Qingyuan took the antidote, and then woke up another guard who had passed out to the ground, and the guard regained some strength, afraid of the warmth, and led her to the courtyard where Eleven was.
Eleven sat in a room, his martial arts were forbidden, his body was weak and powerless, and the anxiety in his heart was almost overwhelming him, he would rather be warm than come to save him, and he didn't want her to be controlled by others.
"Squeak-" The door was pushed open.
"Girl, it's inside." It was the voice of the guard.
Warmth walked in, Eleven sat at the table with a pale face and a little weakness, and stood up abruptly when she saw her appear.
"Are you alright?"
"Girl, are you alright......"
Two words rang out in unison.
Smiled warmly, walked in front of Eleven, and with a wave of his hand, Eleven felt a wisp of good fragrance enter his nose, and then he felt that his body was no longer weak, and his internal strength resurged.
"Girl, let's go!" Eleven recovered slightly, clenching his fists with one hand and grabbing the warm hand with the other.
Warm and confused: "Where are you going?" "Married? ╰( ̄▽ ̄)╮
“…… Get out of here, of course! "Eleven.
"Miss Wen has promised me to go back to Beijing with me to save people!" Feng Qingyuan came out of nowhere, and glanced at Eleven holding the warm hand with his eyes.
Eleven met his eyes, and no one let anyone, but let the warmth in the middle uncomfortable.
She broke the strange atmosphere and asked, "When are you leaving?" ”
Feng Qingyuan turned his head and smiled at her, softly: "Tomorrow morning." ”
Wen Wen nodded to indicate that he understood, and Feng Qingyuan left with a good acquaintance.
"Girl, why did you go to the capital with him?" Eleven was puzzled.
"There's what I need." Warm replied.
Eleven still wanted to speak.
Warmth smiled softly at him: "I will always be by your side." ”
"......" Eleven blushed, and couldn't help but think of the scene on the stage, his dependence on her.
After teasing Xiao Eleven, Nuan returned to her room and rested early, I don't know what unknown things are waiting for her in the capital?
On the official road, a group of guards in uniform rode horses on both sides of two luxurious carriages.
Wen Wen sat on the soft couch in the carriage and looked at the medical books, Feng Qingyuan was still very good to them, maybe it was very good for Wen Wen, the high-end atmosphere and high-grade carriage was originally equipped with a few maids for her, but Wen Wen politely refused.
Eleven sat outside the carriage with a dark face, and he was very unhappy with Feng Qingyuan's warm hospitality.
Passing a post station, a group of horses stopped to rest.
Feng Qingyuan got out of the carriage in front of him and walked towards the carriage where Nuan was located.
"What do you want to do?" Eleven Heng was in front of Feng Qingyuan, full of defense, and asked.
"Don't be unreasonable to the prince!" The guards behind him shouted.
Feng Qingyuan waved his hand, signaled them not to speak, and then nodded to Eleven: "This king has something to discuss with Miss Wen." ”
"You ......" Eleven couldn't get used to him holding a shelf like this.
"Eleven, let him in." A warm and gentle voice came out of the carriage, and when Eleven heard it, he no longer stopped Feng Qingyuan, and watched him smile and open the curtain of the carriage and go in.
After a while, a clear male voice and a gentle female voice came from inside, and the two voices were mixed together strangely and harmoniously, but it was very unpleasant to hear in Eleven.
Wen Wen heard the dispute between Eleven and Feng Qingyuan outside, first, she didn't want Eleven to get into trouble with the court, so she spoke out to resolve the tension just now, and second, she did have something to ask Feng Qingyuan.
"Miss Wen, I didn't expect your guards to be very loyal!" Feng Qingyuan walked in and sat down in a position that was closest to the warmth but not too much to overreach.
Nuan turned to look at him: "Eleven is not my bodyguard. ”
The smile on the corner of Feng Qingyuan's mouth froze, and he chose to end this topic wisely and decisively, so as not to hear what he didn't want to hear.
"Miss Wen, the medicine is in Beijing, and I can only give it to you when I return to Beijing." Feng Qingyuan said.
Nuan nodded to indicate that she understood, and continued to ask: "I want to know what the symptoms of the person I want to treat are, so that I can also prescribe the right medicine and understand the situation in advance." ”
"This person who needs to be saved by the girl is my imperial grandmother, the imperial grandmother has always been healthy, but since a year ago she suddenly fainted, and then lingered on the sickbed, at first the palace doctor diagnosis and treatment, said that it was just a cold wind, but after drinking medicine for three months not good, the doctor re-diagnosed, but still said that it was a cold from the pulse, but it was always very strange to be cured, and then the saint found a lot of folk doctors with excellent medical skills to enter the palace, and they were helpless against this disease. It happened to be the divine doctor Dabi, and I was sent back by the Holy God to bring back the divine doctor who had decided Dabi. Feng Qingyuan frowned and said a long list, and the worry between his eyebrows was solemn and did not seem to be fake.
It's strange to think about this disease, how can it be judged to be wind chill after multiple diagnoses and treatments, but it is not good for a long time? It seems that she will only know if she goes to see it for herself.
"Well, it's a strange disease, and I need to see it myself...... Thank you for the detailed explanation...... "Wen Wen said.
"Just call me Qingyuan." Feng Qingyuan returned to the appearance of the previous noble son.
"......" Wen Wen just smiled and didn't speak.
The sound inside was not loud, but it was also clearly transmitted into Eleven's ears, and when he heard Feng Qingyuan let Nuan call him Qingyuan, he almost went berserk, but then there was no sound inside, and Nuan did not call out, but let Eleven relax and exhale.
Feng Qingyuan walked out of the carriage, smiled defiantly at Shang Eleven's unkind eyes, and strode away.
"Eleven, come in!"