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The young man of the string song brought over a bowl of blood that he didn't know what medicine was put in, pinched open the teeth of King Yan and closed it directly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the string song boy said that he was a heavy medicine, it was really not an ordinary medicine. A bowl of blood poured down, and Yan Wang's face, which had been a little pale for the past few years, suddenly turned red, and the sweat that had been constantly pouring out flowed even more. However, the sweat that came out this time was actually tinged with a faint rouge, although it was not thick, and it was a little shocking to come out of the forehead and cross the face.

After observing the appearance of King Yan, the young man of the string song snorted lightly with satisfaction. One hand pulled Wei Junmo's wrist that was still bleeding, and the other hand slashed a scar from King Yan's left hand, and then tied the two wrists together, and ordered: "Give him the blood slowly, don't be too fast." The blood vessels burst, and no one can save him. ”

Wei Gongzi nodded silently, sat on the edge of the couch and closed his eyes silently.

The young man looked at the three people in the room, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyebrows looked a little tired. While listening to the sound of fighting outside, he snorted lightly and walked to the side to continue concocting his own medicine.

The fight outside the courtyard became more and more intense, and Nangong Mo stood silently under the eaves and watched without worry. Whether in terms of force or numbers, they have an absolute advantage, and there is really nothing to worry about.

"Cousin!"

The battle in the courtyard was almost over, and the three brothers Xiao Qianchi finally hurried from outside with their men and horses.

Nangong Mo glanced at the three of them, Xiao Qianchi and Xiao Qianwei were fine, but Xiao Qianjiong was wearing a military uniform, sweating profusely, obviously just rushed back from outside the city. Another group of people joined, and the situation was even more one-sided, and the black-clad assassins who came could only retreat one after another.

Xiao Qianjiong let out a long sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I was in time, cousin-in-law, nothing happened, right?" Father will... Well, why didn't you give me a word of notice in advance? "If you take precautions in advance, where will there be such a big mess?

Nangong Mo pursed his lips and said with a faint smile: "Thank you for your hard work, is it okay outside the city?" Xiao Qianjiong wiped his sweat and said: "There are a few people who want to be picky eaters, but they have been cut by General Xue." The people who followed them were also arrested, and they waited for their father to be released. Nangong Mo nodded, "It's okay." Zhu Chuyu, who was hiding in the flower hall and observing the situation outside, also hurriedly walked out when he saw this, "Husband, big brother, are you okay?" ”

Xiao Qianwei shook his head, looked at Nangong Mo and said, "There are some people who want to break into the palace to save Xiao Qianye, but they have already been dealt with. ”

Nangong Mo nodded and asked, "...... over there in the imperial study?"

At these words, Xiao Qianwei and Xiao Qianchi's faces were a little difficult to look at. Nangong Mo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this, something happened?

Xiao Qianchi looked ashamed and said in a low voice: "Han Min... Rescued by someone. ”

Nangong Mo frowned, "Han Min? Only him? ”

Xiao Qianchi nodded, "Originally, those people wanted to divide into two ways and rescue Xiao Qianye and the important ministers in the imperial study. However, Xiao Qianye guarded there tightly and didn't let them succeed, but the imperial study side... However, they were all stopped in time, only two old ministers died, and Han Min was taken away. Xiao Qianjiong was a little breathless, "Big brother, second brother, what are you doing." Tens of thousands of horses were stationed in the palace, and people robbed people from the palace? ”

Xiao Qianchi was silent, this was indeed their dereliction of duty.

"General Chen has already led people to hunt him down, and he will definitely find it soon." Xiao Qianwei said in a deep voice.

Xiao Qianjiong snorted lightly, "What if you can't find it?" Han Min's old man is even more annoying than Zhou Xiang! Compared with Zhou Xiang, Han Min's attitude towards Yan Wangfu was a little more radical. After all, the fact that Han Min's son was killed by King Ning in Anxia had nothing to do with King Yan's Mansion.

Xiao Qianwei was also in a bad mood, so he ignored his younger brother, looked at Nangong Mo and said, "Cousin-in-law, when will my father come out?" ”

Nangong Mo shook her head slightly, Senior Brother didn't say how much time it would take to detoxify King Yan, so she didn't know.

As they spoke, the guards in the courtyard had cleared out all the Assassins. With the exception of a handful of captives, the Assassins were wiped out.

"County Lord." Xingwei came over and listened to the instructions.

Nangong Mo instructed him to escort the people down first, and then dispose of them when King Yan was free.

Everyone turned around and entered the flower hall, and the county lord of Yongcheng walked out with a young man in his arms. The county lord of Yongcheng's face was a little pale, and she naturally heard such a loud noise outside, and instructed the two women in black to stop her from going out.

"Cousin-in-law."

"Mother." Xiao Xiao was held in the arms of the county lord of Yongcheng, and his chubby little hands rubbed his eyes, with a little sleepiness in his voice.

Nangong Mo stretched out his hand to hug his daughter and sat down on the side.

Everyone looked at each other and sat down. Xiao Qianjiong poked his head and teased him while frowning: "I thought it had been quiet these days, but I didn't expect that Xiao Qianye secretly still had so many people hidden. ”

Nangong Mo said with a smile: "In the end, it is the king of a country, where it is so easy." ”

Xiao Qianwei said in a deep voice: "If Xiao Qianye didn't come out in the temple that day......"

Nangong Mo raised his head and glanced at Xiao Qianwei with an indifferent expression. This is blaming Wei Junmo for bringing people out of the Taimiao. Xiao Qianjiong couldn't understand something too delicate, but Xiao Qianchi heard that something was wrong, "Second brother, if Your Majesty dies in the Taimiao, it will not be good for your father's reputation." "The vassal king's forced palace caused the emperor to set fire * and die for the country? What's more, they still used the banner of Jingnan, and Jingnan finally forced the emperor to death? At present, King Yan is the most powerful in Jinling City, but no one says anything. But the aftermath is endless, and whoever wants to rebel in the future can take the life of avenging the emperor. After all, Xiao Qianye was passed on to the throne by the first emperor, but in the end he was forced to death by King Yan. As a courtier, isn't it natural to avenge Your Majesty?

Xiao Qianwei was silent and didn't say anything more.

Nangong Mo Qingli's eyes swept lightly over the three brothers of the Xiao family, and finally his gaze fell on Xiao Qianwei and Zhu Chuyu. He smiled and said, "I've been busy all day today, and I'm a little tired. On the side of Yanwang Mansion, I will be responsible for my uncle's safety. The rest of the work will be hard for you. ”

Xiao Qianchi was stunned, "Sister-in-law... This..."

Nangong Mo gently patted the vest of the young man who fell asleep again with one hand, and said leisurely: "It's so decided, now that my uncle can't get out, shouldn't you be responsible for being a son?" Don't worry your uncle. ”

Xiao Qianwei looked up at Nangong Mo silently, but saw that Nangong Mo's smile was the same as before, still graceful and indifferent, as if nothing had happened. After a while, Fang said, "My cousin is right." ”

Nangong Mo nodded, "That's good, you guys go, I'm watching here." ”

Xiao Qianchi wanted to say something, but saw that Nangong Mo had already lowered his head and concentrated on coaxing the child to sleep. Under the light, the expression is gentle and loving, like every mother who loves her children. I can't see the edge at the gate of the palace during the day. Xiao Qianchi sighed slightly, and arched his hand towards Nangong Mo, "There is a sister-in-law." ”

Xiao Qianjiong looked dazed, always feeling that the atmosphere was not right, but he didn't know what had changed, so he had to leave with these two brothers and Zhu Chuyu. After all, my cousin-in-law is right, there are so many things going on now, and it is impossible for so many people to sit here and do nothing. Nangong Mo smiled and asked the county lord of Yongcheng to go back to the room to rest, and the flower hall suddenly quieted down.

"Star Danger."

"County Lord." Xingwei said respectfully.

Nangong Mo said: "Just let our people watch in the dark, and don't interfere in anything else." ”

"County Lord?" Xingwei was a little puzzled. Nangong Mo said lightly: "General Chen is right, if you do more, others may not appreciate it." Uncle will arrange it this way, probably because he wants them to deal with these things themselves. ”

"Yes, County Lord."

The corpses in the courtyard were quickly cleared out, but the faint smell of blood still lingered in the night. Handing over the young man who fell asleep again to Xingwei, Nangong Mo strolled towards the room where King Yan was.

Along the way, he avoided the traps of the string song boy, and stood at the door Nangong Mo said softly: "Senior brother, can you come in." ”

There was silence in the room for a moment, and the voice of the string singer sounded, "I knew you couldn't stay, come in." ”

Nangong Mo couldn't help but smile, pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as she entered the room, the thick smell of blood froze the smile on her face slightly. On the bed, King Yan's face was flushed, and the single clothes on his body had already been dyed pale red. Wei Junmo, who was sitting opposite him, had a slightly pale face, and there was a thick white cotton towel wrapped around the overlapping wrists of the two, but he could still see the red blood stains that had soaked out.

Seeing her expression, the string singer rolled his eyes very ungracefully, "Now you know why I didn't let you in, right?" "If I had said that I would release Wei Junmo's blood, you wouldn't have killed me?

Nangong Mo just frowned, "Senior brother, do you have to use such a rough way for blood transfusion?" She remembered that she once suggested the method of blood transfusion to her brother, and the brother himself studied it for a while and achieved a lot of results.

The string singer snorted lightly, "I'm not transfusing blood, I'm exchanging blood." You said that method may be somewhat useful for excessive blood loss in general, but can it be guided by its own internal force? Can you force out the poison in King Yan's blood? ”

"If you want to use internal force to force poison, what do you want your antidote for?" Nangong Mo whispered, she was just unhappy anyway.

If it weren't for his little junior sister in front of him, he would definitely poison her! The young man squinted at thought, and said mockingly: "Who made your father-in-law love to die?" Why don't you try it and see if you can cut his blood vessels directly and pour the medicine into it? ”

Hearing their voices, Wei Gongzi opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Mo, "Flawless, don't worry." ”

Nangong Mo shrugged, "Don't drain your own blood, don't worry, I'll give you a little more blood tonic medicine when I go back." ”

"......" always has a not-so-good feeling.

Seeing that Wei Junmo closed his eyes and continued to perform his blood, Nangong Mo was looking at Uncle Shi, and Uncle Shi's face was much better than Wei Junmo's, so he was relieved. He asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, how long will it take?" ”

The young man of the string song took the nonchalant configuration of the medicinal herbs that visited the table, and said, "Before dawn, the master should be fine. As for Wei Junmo..."

Nangong Mo's face was a little ugly, "Don't tell me that the blood crossing will be crossed until after dawn?" "Even if you can control the speed of the blood, but even if it flows slowly in the middle of the night, the blood people can't stand it, right?

Xian Ge Gongzi looked at her with a smile on his face, "Is your senior brother a quack doctor who changes his life for his life?" I just want to say that Wei Junmo will probably have to cultivate for a few days when he turns back. "Even if Wei Junmo is a peerless master, letting go of so much blood is enough for him to not be able to get up for many days.

"Can't you call Qianchi and them to come along?" Among the three brothers, there is always one who matches the blood type of King Yan, right?

The young man shook his head, "You can't stop when you start, and if you change those three, even if three of them are added together, you can't beat Wei Junmo's one." It's too troublesome, and this son never likes to settle. ”

Nangong Mo was helpless, so he had to look at Wei Junmo and his uncle, and sighed, "I'll ask someone to bring some food to my senior brother." ”

The young man of the string song was satisfied, "It's still Mo'er, go quickly, by the way, send some blood replenishment, Wei Junmo may be able to bleed a little more after eating." ”

“……”

Nangong Mo went back to the room to rest for more than an hour, and the sky was already bright. didn't sleep much anymore, and hurriedly got up and went to the courtyard of King Yan. The originally closed door of King Yan had been opened, and only Lord Yongcheng and Xiao Qianjiong were waiting at the door. Seeing Nangong Mo coming, the two of them were obviously relieved.

"What's wrong? Not good yet? Nangong Mo asked.

Inside, the string song boy replied lightly: "Okay, come in." ”

There was still a faint smell of blood wafting through the room, and blood-stained gauze was thrown on the floor. King Yan was lying unconscious on the couch, Wei Junmo was leaning on the chair on the side with a pale face and closed his eyes to recuperate, and Uncle Shi was awake sitting on the side, but he looked a little tired, "Uncle has worked hard." Nangong Mo said softly. Uncle Shi smiled faintly, "It's okay." ”

Nangong Mo took Uncle Shi's wrist and checked the pulse, and sure enough, it was just that the internal force was consumed a little more, and there was no big problem, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Uncle Shi, I asked people to prepare a room in the palace." Uncle Shi will go and rest first. ”

Uncle Shi nodded, got up and glanced at the string song boy and went out.

Nangong Mo walked to Wei Junmo's side at this time, Wei Gongzi's blood loss was really too much, but what surprised Nangong Mo was that he hadn't passed out yet. Sensing someone approaching, he opened his eyes and took a look. Nangong Mo was stunned for a moment, Wei Gongzi's eyes had always been sharp and indifferent, very lethal. However, at this time, the purple eyes had a faint weakness, and they were a little less awe-inspiring in the past. and that pale face, somehow made Nangong Mo think a little out of place, if his eyes were moisturized, he really looked like a sick beauty.

Everyone can rest, but they can't. The unhappy string song boy scolded Fang Xuan, "Take your man away, you don't need him." You don't need me to prescribe a recipe for blood replenishment, do you? In fact, with his strength that can't be killed, he may be able to jump alive again without lying down for two days. ”

Nangong Mo couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, the string song boy was really ruthless. If ordinary people lose blood to the extent that Wei Junmo is, let alone awake, I don't know if there will be a chance to wake up in the future. However, the medical skills of the young man of the string song are still guaranteed, so he is just stuck at the degree that Wei Junmo can withstand without hurting the fundamentals.

"Okay, the rest of the matter will be hard brother."

The string song boy was not angry, "It seems that you have the ability to help me." Don't work hard for me, you come? ”

"......" Senior brother who didn't sleep well was always so irritable.

Xiao Qianjiong and the county lord of Yongcheng looked at King Yan who didn't know anyone on the bed, and couldn't help but worry, "The son of the string song... Father, are you really okay? ”

The string song boy said lightly: "What else can I do?" The poison was cured, and the wound was cured. But if he continues to die, he won't have to look for Ben Gongzi next time, just prepare the coffin. ”

Although the words of the string song were very merciless and full of sarcasm, Xiao Qianjiong really breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Hard work, thank you for saving your father." If there is anything needed in the future, the string singer can just open his mouth. ”

The string singer snorted lightly, lowered his head and continued to write the prescription.

Wei Gongzi lost too much blood, so naturally he couldn't go back to the princess's mansion. I had to stay temporarily in the nearest room in the courtyard of King Yan.

Looking at Wei Junmo, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, Nangong Mo sighed slightly. Even before Wei Junmo was cured by his senior brother with an assassinate injury, he had never seen his face so ugly and so weak. Wei Junmo opened his eyes 1, his purple eyes looked at Nangong Mo quietly, with a touch of tenderness and affection in his eyes, "Flawless." ”

Nangong Mo sat on the edge of the bed and sighed, "Congratulations, I'm afraid I'm going to lie down for a few days." ”

The corners of Wei Gongzi's lips hooked slightly, "Flawless worried about me? ”

"What do you say?" Nangong Mo said angrily: "I told you, if you die, don't expect me to widow you." ”

Wei Junmo was not angry, but just stretched out his uninjured hand and held Nangong Mo's hand, "I won't die." "No matter what it is, as long as she is still there and their children are still there, he will not casually ignore his own life. Even if it's for... His biological father.

Nangong Mo heard the seriousness in his words, nodded and said, "I don't have to worry about Senior Brother's medical skills, he will never do such a thing as exchanging your life for your uncle's life." Although he often talked about Wei Junmo's displeasure, Nangong Mo knew that in the eyes of his senior brother, his junior sister's husband's life was definitely much more important than his brother-in-law's father's life.

Wei Junmo said softly: "Uncle... His health is better, and he has a lot less to worry about in the future. You didn't get a good night's rest last night, so lie down and sleep a little longer. ”

Nangong Mo nodded, yawned slightly, and lay down beside Wei Junmo. She had slept for more than an hour last night, and she hadn't dared to sleep too deeply, so she was indeed a little sleepy at this time. If it's okay, let's sleep a little longer.

Seeing that she closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep, Wei Junmo got up and sniffed her slightly closed eyes gently. He took her into his arms and closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In the courtyard next door, Xing Wei stiffly hugged Xiao Xiaoyao, who had just woken up and was confused and called for his mother, ignoring the expressions of the two black-clothed female guards next to him who were trying to hold back their laughter.

He would rather fight with others than hold a floppy little doll as a temporary nurse.