When he arrived at the injured hunter's house, in addition to the broken leg and cut on the arm, the hunter only had a muscle strain in his lower back and got in the way, so he quickly dealt with it.

It was still early, so the woman sent her down the mountain, and when she was halfway up the mountain, she saw a wounded man lying dying, and she helped her to carry it down.

At the bottom of the mountain, the woman was concerned about the injured man at home, so she borrowed a wheelbarrow from a farmer at the foot of the mountain and asked Ning Changan to push it back.

Ning Changan never pushed, staggered and bumped along the way, and he didn't know how many times he threw the man in the car, and he finally arrived in front of the medical center, and he couldn't take a step again.

Allure heard the movement, walked out of the pharmacy, and saw Ning Changan trembling slightly supporting the wheelbarrow, swaying from side to side, and hurriedly ran over to take the handle, "Who is this, what's going on?" ”

Ning Chang'an's expression was a little anxious, a layer of dense sweat had floated on his forehead, and he didn't care about wiping the sweat on his cheeks, so he gasped and said, "I don't know, I picked it up on the road, and it hurts...... It's heavy, but it saves, so, I'm ...... Mine pulled him back......"

Qin Zhiyao approached the wheelbarrow, stretched out her hand to brush away the messy hair on the man's face, and saw that his face was covered with blood and dust, half of his face was bruised and swollen, and half of his face was so white that there was no trace of blood, she turned her face away and said in disgust, "Ah Ning, don't you know Master's distance, not everyone in our medical hall can save us!" ”

Ning Changan was stunned for a moment, looked at the injured young man in the car, sympathized with her beautiful glass eyes, and defended in a low voice, "Second Senior Sister, but he is still alive, I can't ignore him, throw him in the mountains, the blood of his body is likely to attract wild beasts, that's too pitiful!" ”

Qin Zhiyao snorted disdainfully and sneered, "What's so pitiful? You see, the wounds on his body are all sword wounds, if he is a robber and wicked, and you save him, it will not hurt many people, maybe even we will be affected by you! Allure, push him out, don't bring him back, the master is not here, what is the matter, what should we three weak women do? ”

Ning Chang'an's eyes condensed with deep confusion and incomprehension, isn't the purpose of studying medicine to practice medicine to save people? She didn't think about it so much, she only knew that if she didn't help, then this person would definitely die.

In the face of Qin Zhiyao's reprimand, she felt that her nose was slightly hot, she didn't know that Qin Zhiyao was always against her, but this time it was a matter of human life, she was unwilling to back down, she was looking at Qin Zhiyao's eyes, and shook her head cautiously, "Second senior sister, he is injured like this, even if he wants to stand up, it will take seven or eight days, and then the master will be back!" As he spoke, his eyes looked at Allure with a slight earnestness, "Senior sister, let's talk!" ”

Allure's face changed slightly, he sank, looked at Qin Zhiyao with harsh eyes, and said while pushing, "Don't fight between the two of you, let's save people first!" ”

Qin Zhiyao saw that Allure, who had always been good friends with her, was not on her side this time, she was annoyed, and kicked the axle wheel on the single-board car hatefully, and said angrily, "Okay, I don't care, Ning Chang'an, you brought the person back, you'd better take care of him, don't let him run around!" ”

Ning Changan nodded hurriedly, a smile bloomed on his face, "I know Senior Sister, I'll bring him to my room!" ”

At night in Zhumen Town, the earth seemed indescribably peaceful and tranquil, and a black shadow quietly lurked into a small bamboo house by the faint starlight.

The black-clothed man's face was covered with a black cloth, and in this room without a trace of light, he still saw a small figure curled up on the bamboo couch at a glance.

He quietly stepped forward, clicked on the little man's acupoint, flashed to the side of the bed, lightly opened the transparent cyan curtain, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a crystal like jade ball from the bottle, and carefully stuffed it into the mouth of the person on the bed.

The man in black took off his boots, went to the couch, lowered his palms to the man's back, and began to perform exercises to heal him.

Half an hour later, the man in black got off the bed and knelt in front of the couch, "His Royal Highness King Jing, the subordinate mountains are late, please be quiet and forgive your sins!" He took the seriously injured and unconscious Lan Yujian to escape the pursuit of the crown prince, and happened to meet Ning Chang'an, who was practicing medicine down the mountain, if he did not stop the bleeding immediately, he would probably die due to excessive blood loss.

He immediately made a decision and put Lan Yujian at the small intersection that Ning Chang'an had to pass, and then he led away the pursuit of the crown prince. Without Lan Yuji, he obediently sniped the people of the crown prince and Taibao to another valley mouth.

Then, he cleared the clues left along the road, and immediately went to find the antidote that really made Lan Yujian unconscious, and then found Ning Chang'an's medical house non-stop.

Lan Yuyan slowly opened his eyes, it was a pair of ice and snow lingering, indifferent and ancient phoenix eyes, squinting slightly, looking at the simple layout of the surroundings, and finally landed on the small couch opposite the small figure in Tsing Yi, with frost in his eyes, and said lightly, "How many days has this king been in a coma?" ”

Zhuzhishan replied, "Three days! "Zhuzhishan didn't wait for Lan Yuchen to ask in detail, so he reported the situation of the past few days to Lan Yuchen concisely and clearly.

Lan Yuyan's lips were pursed, and a solemn look appeared on his pale face, "What about Lan Yumu?" "Jiangnan is the territory of the crown prince Lan Yumu, and with the financial support of the Ning family, Lan Yumu's eyeliner is all over Jiangnan, if Lan Yumu still does not give up and gives a death order in Jiangnan to encircle and suppress him, it will be difficult for him to retreat.

"The subordinates have received the news, the prince has taken the prince Shaobao back to the capital in a hurry, Your Highness, the news you released has made the prince uneasy, and the subordinates expect that the prince will pay attention to Huainan Wang Lan Yuzhan after returning to Beijing. Please return to Beijing as much as King Jing does! ”

"Okay, you go and arrange it!" Lan Yuzhen tried to move his body, and found that the blood veins around his body had begun to pass, and sighed lightly, now that the poison has been removed, it is only a skin injury, and he can almost leave freely after two or three days.

"Yes, the subordinates are retired!" The mountains disappeared like ghosts.

Lan Yuyan closed his eyes, he had been asleep for many days, and now that he woke up, he naturally did not have a trace of sleep, but he was seriously injured and had not yet recovered, and he could not move freely, so he could only close his eyes and recuperate, thinking about what to do next.

In the early morning, a few dog barks woke up Lan Yuyan, he was about to lift the thin quilt on his body, but there was a very soft but beautiful sound of coquettishness from his ears, he looked sideways, and saw that the small figure not far from him was curling up and stretching a comfortable waist, and then, slowly sat up.

Lan Yuyan was indifferent by nature, that is, he knew that the girl in front of him had saved his life, and he didn't want to open his mouth, so he closed his eyes, thinking that he would be better after three days, and let Zhuzhishan leave the silver and leave quietly.

He felt her walk to his side, his eyes were closed, his senses were magnified, and the bamboo house was elegant and silent, flowing with the faint and ethereal fragrance of a girl. Then, a pair of incredibly delicate palms touched his forehead, accompanied by a self-muttering, "Why aren't you awake?" She looked at the man who had been lying upright for three days, her eyelids closed slightly, and there was no sound in her whole body except for the imperceptible slight heaving of her chest.

Ning Chang'an touched his pulse, diagnosed for a while, and was a little surprised, his pulse today was more unstable than last night, and his heartbeat was fast and a little disordered.

Ning Chang'an hurriedly unbuttoned his chest clothes, looked at the wound, and said to himself suspiciously, "The wound is recovering well, why is this happening?" ”

Being touched on his chest by a strange girl, he felt uncomfortable even though he knew she was examining his wounds.

He couldn't help but quietly open his eyes a little slit, and felt that he was like a voyeur, looking through the dim light at the girl who was close in front of him, she was hanging low, he could not see her face clearly, only a layer of puzzled mist on her long eyelashes.

She didn't look at him like other girls, when she saw him, she would only care about his face, and then, her eyes were full of the shyness and amazement of a young girl, and the girl in front of her seemed to only pay attention to his wounds.

This made him have a little affection for her!

Although he was the least favored prince, he was the most outstanding of the more than 20 princes of the dynasty. Every time a palace banquet is held at the royal court, his appearance will attract the attention of those famous women.

When the crown prince began to choose the crown princess with great fanfare, the queen chose a bunch of famous beauties for the prince, and in the end, he was an unfavored prince who married the daughters of two important ministers of the dynasty, especially Liu Qingyun, who was willing to be a concubine for him.

Therefore, Lan Yumu knew very well that his natural charming face was the best shortcut to the road to imperial power, although he felt disgusted, he had to deny that he did not have the good luck of the crown prince Lan Yumu, and he had a strong maternal family to rely on, but the marriage made him the winner in the heir grabbing, otherwise, Lan Yumu would not have deliberately wanted to put him to death!

At this time, Lan Yuyan suddenly had a feeling that this girl was different from all his cognitions, she did not have a trace of shyness when she unbuttoned a man's clothes, she only regarded him as a patient, not an adult man.

Perhaps, this girl is too young to know amorousness, so why should he be amorous, so he is motionless and at her mercy.

"A-Ning, why don't you cook so late today, I'm starving!" There was a knock at the door.

"Here, Second Senior Sister, I'll go cook right away!" Ning Chang'an hurriedly went over and opened the door, "Second Senior Sister, I'm sorry, I overslept a little in the morning!" "I touched the back of my neck with a slight soreness, I slept so well last night, it was a dreamless night.

"Isn't that man awake yet?" Qin Zhiyao glanced at it unhappily, "Senior sister, Master has sent a letter, saying that he has arrived in a village and picked up a strange patient, will he come back so soon for a while." Hurry up and get this man away, or the lonely man and widow will not be able to tell! ”

"Knowing the second senior sister, his injuries are almost healed, when he wakes up, I will let him leave!" Ning Changan closed the door and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

The corners of Lan Yuyan's mouth twitched slightly, a trace of indifference rose in his heart, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the early morning light was silently sprinkled in his lacquer-dyed phoenix eyes, glowing with a mysterious light.

Ning Changan returned to her bamboo house with a bowl of porridge, and as usual, she tried to feed him a little gruel.

Her movements are very familiar, and that is because in the months when Jin Yilan was sick, she took care of Jin Yilan undressed, so she knew how to feed the patients.

He heard her sigh low, as if talking to herself, as if to say to him, "Where did you say yesterday, can you remind me?" I remember going to bed early last night, and I don't know why I woke up so late this morning......" Her voice was low and sad, as if she was immersed in another world.

Lan Yuyan's heart fluttered slightly, daring to love these days, he has become the object of this girl's confiding, but unfortunately he is unconscious, and he doesn't know what she said at all.

"I don't think I'll understand until I die, why my father gave up his mother, and was with such a cruel woman, and gave birth to a younger sister...... Every time I wake up in my dreams, I always see her floating in front of my eyes with a knife, but no one can save me...... What you don't understand, every day and every night, when you fall asleep, you will dream, when you are awake, you will remember, even if everyone around you wants to make you happy, but you just can't laugh, you can't even look up at them, because when you look at it, you want to shed tears...... I once overheard my mother say to the nurse that when people are sad, the sky is no longer blue, but blue, and I don't understand. But later I learned that when people are sad, they will become gray, when they see the moon, they will think of the lonely Chang'e, and when they see flowers, they will think that they will fall into the mud when they wither...... Before, I didn't understand why my mother always sleeps, and finally one day I can't wake up again, later, I understand, she is sad, she doesn't want to face reality, she would rather die......" Ning Chang'an suppressed and poured out little by little in his heart, "My mother's death, I was very sad, and later after knowing the truth, I found that death is a real relief, because she is too tired to live, she is obviously unhappy, but for me, she suppressed a qiē in her heart, and I, I don't know anything, I am like a waste person, Grow so big, nothing, and let all the people cāo heart for me, I don't know, what am I living for......"

Ning Changan finally finished feeding a bowl of porridge, she was completely immersed in her own thoughts, and she didn't find that she was feeding it very smoothly and quickly today.

She put down the bowl and began to help him with the day's routine massage, "Later, I saved a person, I saw his relatives crying, it was the kind of crying with joy, I suddenly realized that I was not a waste, at least, there are people in this world who have been reborn because of my save, and laugh because of my savage......"

Lan Yuyan listened quietly to the girl's story, it turned out that this girl had fallen into despair because of her mother's death, and she almost died with her mother.

What kind of mother-daughter relationship is this, that you can even give up your own life.

He never knew that because he was born in the royal family, between father and son, wife and daughter, there were too many things that could not be seen clearly, at least, he had never enjoyed the warmth of his mother and father in his life. As far as his mother is concerned, she is like a resentful woman standing beside her father, from childhood to adulthood, what she whispered in his ear was how long and how long the father had not favored her, or pointed at him, why wouldn't you please his father like Lan Yumu.

Pleasing your father? It's not that he doesn't want to, but he won't! Some people's temperament is destined not to know how to win the love of others, just like him, when he sees his father, he will never be able to naturally jump into the arms of the emperor like Lan Yumu, saying how much he misses!

He thought, if he died, would anyone in this world weep for him? Yes, at least his princess and concubine Liu will cry sadly for him.

Who will die for him?

He wasn't sure about this, he thought of Zhong Siwu, that woman could even sacrifice him and her first child for some purposes, so in her eyes, life was not as attractive to him as imperial power, so that woman would cry for him, but she would not die for her.

Liu Qingyun, that brutal daughter, seems to be very infatuated with him, but he knows that if he really can't go back one day, he thinks, she will definitely return to the Liu family, her family will protect her, and she will not die for herself.

On this day, Lan Yuyan felt that listening like this was also a good way to pass the time, so he lay down from beginning to end, enjoying the soft little hands of this girl helping him massage the acupuncture points.

In the evening, when the girl brought a basin of hot water to wash his feet and gave him a foot massage for half an hour, he suddenly felt a little guilty. Because, he found that on this day, she was almost as busy as a gong. She has to cook three meals, see the sick, wash clothes and quilts, and when she is a little free, she will turn him on his side and massage the muscles in his back.

That night, he slept a little unpeacefully, and from time to time he turned his head at the thin figure curled up in her mother's body like a little baby, and from the position in which she slept, he knew that the girl was extremely insecure.

And her garment, the thin quilt she covered, and the curtain on her bed, were like the sky that she had seen from her mother, a single blue.

Occasionally, he heard her moaning in a low voice, like a dream, with a wail, and for a moment, he had the urge to take her into his arms and comfort her, but as soon as he moved, there was a tearing pain in his chest, and he smiled faintly and gave up.

In the early morning of the next day, a few dog barks, he frowned and opened his eyes, felt a parchment of his mouth, and was about to open his mouth to ask for a cup of tea, when there were a few sounds of swaying in his ears, he turned his head sideways, and in the dim morning light, he saw the girl with her head down, her two tender white hands rubbing her eyes vigorously, and her feet touching her embroidered shoes.

He thought she would notice that she had woken up, who knows, she walked straight past his bed with a pair of half-squinted eyes, walked to the end of his bed, pushed open the bamboo window, and the morning glow instantly illuminated the little face, and at that moment, Lan Yuyan's breathing suddenly stopped-

He couldn't organize any words in the world to describe the girl in front of him, or even just the side of her face, he just didn't feel like he was in the mortal world, if it weren't for the clear suffocation in his chest caused by the sudden breath holding, he thought that this qiē was just an illusion.

Lan Yuyan was motionless, almost greedily watching, like a dream, he suddenly felt that the girl was about to turn around, at that moment, he was worried that his gaffe would be caught by her, so he closed his eyes in a ghostly way, and even became careful to breathe.