Early the next morning, I just got up to accompany Princess Changping for breakfast. In King Yan's mansion, there was news that King Yan was suddenly seriously ill. Hearing this news, where could Princess Changping still be able to sit still, and she didn't even have to hurry to Yanwang Mansion with Nangong Mo for breakfast.

Yan Wang was sick in the butterfly garden, and it was naturally inconvenient to move when he was seriously ill, so the two of them could only go to the butterfly garden to visit the sick. Last time, I just took a few glances at the entrance of the garden, and when I really went in, I realized that this garden was indeed arranged very carefully, but I was afraid that the place where King Yan lived did not have so many priceless treasures.

The concubines of the Yan Wangfu didn't care much, and they all stood at the door waiting for news. Regardless of whether they are favored or not, King Yan is the support of these people, if something really happens to King Yan, their lives will only be more difficult than now. Thinking of this, the concubines and concubines couldn't help but resent that Gong Xiaodie was coming, His Royal Highness King Yan has always been in good health, why did this woman fall ill not long after she came, it must be that this woman is ominous and tired of the prince!

Seeing Princess Changping and Nangong Mo coming, everyone hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "I've seen the princess, I've seen the county lord." ”

"How is the third brother?" Princess Changping asked worriedly.

The county lord of Yongcheng said softly on the side: "Auntie, my father hasn't done it yet." The mother and eldest brother are inside. ”

Princess Changping nodded and said, "I'll go in and take a look, good boy, don't worry, take good care of my sister." Lord Yongcheng nodded with red eyes, her father suddenly fell unconscious, and she was also very worried.

In the room, King Yan was lying unconscious on the bed, and Gong Xiaodie stood on the side of the bed pinching the handkerchief and wept silently. Princess Yan sat on the edge of the bed and listened to the doctor's words, and her face became more and more gloomy. Several well-known doctors in Youzhou City came to check the pulse, but they couldn't figure out what kind of illness King Yan had. just vaguely said that King Yan's body was a little weak, and he was overworked. Princess Yan couldn't see their uncertain hesitation.

Seeing the two people who walked in, Princess Yan hurriedly got up and said, "Flawless, come and take a look at the prince, what's wrong?" ”

Nangong Mo let Princess Yan pull herself down to the side of the bed, looked down at the person on the bed, frowned, and said, "Uncle, what's going on?" Wasn't it okay when I saw my uncle yesterday? Princess Yan glared at Gong Xiaodie fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Concubine Fang, you say, what is going on with the prince?" ”

Gong Xiaodie's face turned slightly pale, and she said in a low voice: "I don't know... When I got up early this morning, the prince ......"

Princess Yan was so angry that her face turned pale, "What a waste!" Even the prince's body can't take care of it, what else do you want to do? Get out! ”

"Princess..."Gong Xiaodie looked at the person on the bed, but it was rare firmness, and she bit the corner of her lip and said, "I want to take care of the prince." ”

Seeing that Princess Yan was angry, Nangong Mo grabbed her and said softly, "Uncle, forget it." It's hard for my uncle to wake up. ”

Only then did the princess snort lightly, skipping Gong Xiaodie and not speaking again. Nangong Mo stepped forward to take the pulse carefully, and Gong Xiaodie couldn't help but ask: "Lord of Star City, how is the prince?" ”

After a long time, Nangong Mo shook his head and said, "Uncle's pulse doesn't seem to have any problems, it's just that he can't wake up... This, I don't know what's going on? ”

The princess's face was also a little pale, "Could it be that the prince really has some strange disease?" How so? "If you say that you are poisoned or what, there is a saying, but what is the matter now?

"It's... How good is that? Do you want to go to Jinling to ask for an imperial doctor? Princess Yan shook her head and said, "No! ”

Suddenly thinking of Nangong Mo's identity, Princess Yan took Nangong Mo's hand with some concubines and said, "Mo'er, I heard that your master and senior brother are both famous miracle doctors, can you... Can you invite them to come and have a look? "Princess Yan knows that the three of them are in Youzhou, but the other party has not dealt with them Yanwangfu these days, obviously she doesn't plan to have too much to do with Yanwangfu. It's just that now I can't care about it so much.

Gong Xiaodie frowned and said, "Princess... I'm afraid that's not right, right? The prince's status is precious, how can he ......"

Xiao Qianchi, who was standing next to him, frowned and said: "Concubine Fang, my cousin's senior brother is known as a medical immortal in the rivers and lakes, and it is a great thing to invite him to treat his father, are you still afraid that someone will harm your father?" Princess Yan also said indifferently: "What Chi'er said is right, how can a flawless senior brother harm the prince." "Princess Yan's meaning is very clear, if it is an outsider, the origin is unknown, and Gong Xiaodie, who has only been in the palace for less than a month, is an outsider.

Gong Xiaodie bit her lip lightly and looked aggrieved, but at this time, no one had the time to pay attention to her grievance.

Facing the earnest eyes of everyone, Nangong Mo was a little faintly empty-hearted. This time she really hurt King Yan, no way, who told her to be a shallow learner, but ordinary checks don't dare to determine whether King Yan has a problem? Just think of it... Please ask Senior Brother to give King Yan a physical examination. If you are sick, you can cure the disease, but if you are not sick, you can prevent yourself.

Nodding, Nangong Mo said, "In that case, I'll ask Xingwei to invite my senior brother to come to the city." ”

Princess Yan nodded gratefully.

Xingwei quickly took the order out of the city, and Nangong Mo helped Princess Changping and said, "Mother, aunt, let's go sit outside." It doesn't take an hour for the senior brother to come over, don't worry. ”

This kind of thing happened a long time ago, and everyone didn't even have time to use breakfast. Princess Yan also nodded a little tiredly and said, "Listen to the flawless." ”

Nangong Mo sat next to Princess Changping, casually looking at Gong Xiaodie, who seemed to be a little distracted. smiled faintly and said, "Is Concubine Gong worried about her uncle?" Gong Xiaodie pursed her lips and said softly: "The prince treats me with deep affection, I... Naturally, he was worried about the prince. ”

Nangong Mo twitched the corners of his mouth, not looking at Princess Yan's face. This Gong Xiaodie, I don't know if it's really eyeless or deliberate.

"Don't worry about the side concubine, there are not many diseases in this world that my senior brother can't cure. What's more, even if my senior brother can't cure it, there will still be my master and uncle. Uncle will be fine. It's just, well, why did my uncle suddenly fall asleep? These days, the side concubine is by her uncle's side, have you found that he is unwell? Nangong Mo asked leisurely. Gong Xiaodie shook her head and said, "No... No, the prince has always been in good health. ”

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, "However, I look at my uncle's pulse, and what those doctors said is not wrong." Uncle is indeed a little tired and weak. "It's just that it's not enough to affect the body to such an extent. King Yan was seriously injured in his early years, although Nangong Mo gave the prescription to recuperate, but he definitely did not fully recover like a heroic man of this age.

"This ......" Gong Xiaodie lowered her eyes and said: "Maybe the prince is working hard for political affairs and hasn't rested." ”

Nangong Mo said indifferently: "I see, my uncle was seriously injured when he was young, and his body still needs to be carefully maintained." ”

"Thank you for the reminder." Gong Xiaodie hurriedly said.

The young man of the string song came really quickly, and the people here were all seeing the young man for the first time, but they were stunned for this handsome man who floated out of the dust like an immortal outside the world. The young man of the string song was dressed in white, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, "Mo'er? Xingwei said you are in a hurry? ”

The senior brother and sister exchanged a tacit look, Nangong Mo got up and said, "Senior brother, it's my uncle who is suddenly sick, please come and take a look at him." ”

The string song boy disagreed, "I'm sick, can't you just see for yourself?" ”

Nangong Mo was helpless, "It's because I can't see it that I let people invite my senior brother." ”

Xiao Qianchi also got up and arched his hand: "Please also ask the son to save my father." As he spoke, he was about to push down, but the string singer grabbed his elbow casually, and he couldn't bend it down. I only listened to the string song boy lazily said: "Since Mo'er has called me, it's nothing to take a look." ”

Xiao Qianchi was overjoyed, "Thank you, son." ”

Xian Ge Gongzi has never liked people to watch the doctor, so he can only be accompanied by Nangong Mo and Xiao Qianchi. No matter how anxious Princess Yan and the others were, they could only wait outside. After about a quarter of an hour, the three of them came out of the room. Princess Yan hurriedly got up and said, "String Song Gongzi, how is the prince?" ”

Xian Ge said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just that I've been a little tired lately, and the old injury that won the award in my early years suddenly flare-up." ”

"This..." Princess Yan hesitated a little, "Isn't the old injury already healed?" Moreover, the prince has never been unconscious. ”

The young man snorted lightly: "Twenty years of old wounds, even if it is a panacea, it will take time. What's more, His Royal Highness King Yan is not an obedient patient. I'm afraid that after the injury does not recur, I will not use much medicine, right? ”

"This..." Princess Yan frowned, when the prince was in the mansion, she naturally urged him to use medicine from time to time, but when the prince went to the army, I was afraid that no one would dare to force him to drink medicine. Therefore, whether she drank this medicine or not, she really didn't know.

The princess said: "Don't worry, princess, I have already administered the needle, and the prince will wake up tonight at the latest." In the future, please take care of your health. ”

"Yes, yes." Princess Yan was overjoyed, and hurriedly nodded: "Thank you Gongzi for your advice, we remember." ”

The string song boy didn't say anything anymore, and bowed his hand and took his leave. Nangong Mo hurriedly said, "I'll send my senior brother out." ”

Xiao Qianchi also said: "I also send the string song boy." ”

Xian Ge waved his hand and said: "Excuse me, the prince is only afraid and will not be idle, just let Mo'er send me out." ”

Seeing him like this, Xiao Qianchi had no choice but to give up. Except for the Yan Wang's Mansion, Nangong Mo asked, "How about Senior Brother, is King Yan okay?" ”

The string song raised his eyebrows, "It's okay?" Hehe... King Yan has something big. ”

"How?" Nangong Mo frowned and said, when she checked the pulse, she really didn't find out that there was anything wrong with King Yan's body. The String Song Boy glanced at her and walked slowly out of the city. Nangong Mo was helpless, so he had to catch up, "Senior brother... Senior brother, what's wrong with King Yan? ”

The young man turned to look at her and said, "King Yan is poisoned." ”

"Impossible!" Nangong Mo said categorically. If King Yan was poisoned, how could she not know?

The string song boy rolled his eyes, "It's impossible why you're still asking me what I'm doing?" Nangong Mo came back to his senses and hurriedly apologized, "Senior brother, I was wrong." I was wrong... Wasn't I too shocked? "It's okay to doubt anything, and you must not doubt my senior brother's medical skills.

Looking at her looking at herself, the string song boy snorted lightly, and then said: "It's not strange that you don't know, if you hadn't given him a dream, maybe I wouldn't have seen it." ”

"How?" Nangong Mo frowned.

"I once saw a kind of flower and plant that looked like an epiphany in the bitter cold land, but the color was blood-red. Locals call it the Demon Flower. Because, when the flowers are in bloom, this flower will rise a reddish mist, and as long as the person accidentally inhales this smoke, he will never return alive. ”

"This flower is highly poisonous? But King Yan's current situation ......, "It's not in line with what I said to my senior brother at all."

The young man of the string song glanced at his junior sister with disdain, "I once saved a man who inhaled this poisonous smoke, and when he woke up, he told me that he had a dream. I dreamed of a fairy-like place, and he became the king there. Everyone listened to him, there were endless gold, silver and jewelry, endless delicacies from the mountains and seas, and countless stunning beauties. Originally, I thought it would be fine, but after a while when I came back, I passed by and someone told me that he was dead. For on the third day of my departure, he ran back to that place by himself, and finally starved to death next to the bead demon flower. ”

I'll go... That's fine, too.

Nangong Mo blinked his eyes and looked at his senior brother sincerely, "Senior brother, I'm stupid." You can tell me directly what the hell is going on with King Yan. ”

Xian Ge couldn't help but stretch out his hand and slapped his head on the door, and said angrily: "Originally, I didn't expect this, after all, it is something that only exists in the bitter cold land of the extreme north, and the Central Plains definitely does not have and cannot grow." However, when I was helping King Yan to interpret your yellow sorghum dream, I smelled a faint aroma, if I remember correctly, it was the smell of demon flowers. The Huangliang Dream I configured has a certain similar effect to the Demon Flower, but the sleeping component is larger. After a long time, people will wake up naturally, and it will not have any effect on the people themselves. It is estimated that the two medicinal properties clash with each other, so the fragrance of the demon flower appears. Otherwise, there is still spice burning in that room, and even you and I may not be able to smell it. ”

Nangong Mo stroked his forehead with a headache, "Even if I smell it, it's useless, I probably only think it's a special spice used by Gong Xiaodie." Yan Wang's pulse was no different. ”

The string song boy said: "Who said there is no abnormality? Isn't it strange to be weak and tired? Do you really think that King Yan's old wound is still beautiful? Can Ben Gongzi's prescription be so bad if he prescribes medicine himself? ”

Nangong Mo suddenly wilted, and the young man of the string song said proudly: "Go back and study hard, this kind of thing is not advanced or retreated." ”

Nangong Mo rolled her eyes, this girl specializes in trauma... Well, this time I didn't find out that Yan Wang was poisoned, she lost.

While talking, the two of them had already removed the city gate of Youzhou. Nangong Mo frowned and said, "Since Senior Brother said that King Yan was poisoned by the demon flower, why didn't he indulge in dreams all day long, but was no different from usual?" ”

The young man shook his head, "I also studied this thing for some days back then, but it was really useless except to use it to harm people." And I hurried back to the Central Plains, and that thing couldn't be cultivated in the Central Plains, so I threw it aside. However, if it is picked and dried to refine it, the fragrance will not cause harm to people. It's likely that someone used it to develop some kind of drug. The taste of this demon flower is special, I can't be mistaken. ”

"What now?" Nangong Mo sighed.

The young man said, "You go and ask, what are the symptoms of King Yan." At present, except for the fact that his pulse is a little weak, there is really no problem. At this rate, it would take at least seven or eight years to kill King Yan. Who is so idle, there are more medicines in my son's hands that can work quickly. ”

Nangong Mo shrugged and said, "Okay, I'll go see my uncle again." Senior brother, that demon flower.... ”

The string song boy waved his hand and said, "I'll think about it again." After thinking about it, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and threw it over, saying, "Take it to King Yan." ”

"What is this?" Nangong Mo was puzzled, and there was no name written on the bottle.

The young man said: "This is not medicine, put it in the purse or sleeve pocket that he carries with him, as long as he continues to use the demon flower, the fragrance of the flower will become strong." You'll be able to take a look then. ”

"Okay, thank you, brother." Nangong Mo put it away.

The young man of the string song looked at the junior sister in front of him, sighed lightly and said, "I always feel... The Yanwang Mansion is in big trouble. Mo'er, do you really want to get involved in these things? "The demon flower is far away in the bitter cold land of the far north, and it grows very little. Someone could come from thousands of miles to poison King Yan, obviously not to poison King Yan immediately. King Yan's identity is precious, and I don't know how many intrigues and intrigues are involved. Similarly, it also shows that the identity and power of the mastermind behind the scenes are also extraordinary.

Nangong Mo smiled: "Senior brother, don't worry, I'll be fine." What's more, if it's really again, I won't be polite to my senior brother. ”

"Get out!" The string song boy said angrily.

Nangong Mo smiled and waved the medicine bottle in his hand and said, "Then I won't send Senior Brother, Senior Brother go slowly." ”

The sword eyebrows of the young man of the string song raised slightly, and before he could speak, Nangong Mo had already flown in the direction of the city, and a faint laugh came from afar, "Senior brother, you have been getting angry lately. Beware of getting angry and scaring your pink confidants. ”

Watching someone's figure disappear into the distance, the string song boy secretly grinded his teeth: Who am I always angry about?! What a dead girl with no conscience!