Chapter 387: Yama for Death

The poison saint pointed to the intricate red lines and said, "He has to wake up, these lines have to fade, and I tore his clothes to see if these lines have changed." ”

If not, then the antidote cannot cure the poison of Nirvana.

Mu Yunge shifted her gaze to the fine lines when she heard this, but even though she stared at her eyes, she didn't see the slightest hint of fading the lines.

They were delayed on the road for half an hour, and the poison saint took an hour to dispense medicine, and at this moment there was only one and a half hours left for them to save Nan'an.

The Poison Saint's expression became serious little by little, and finally he sighed and said, "Girl, mourn." ”

Mu Yunge couldn't hold back any longer, and pounced on Nan'an and cried. The wound on her wrist was still dripping blood, staining Nan'an's snow-white robe red.

The little medicine boy looked a little unbearable, and took out the writing bottle from the medicine box, and wanted to bandage Mu Yunge: "Sister, your hand." ”

Just when Qi Rui's eye circles were also a little red, Mu Yunge's blood fell on Nan'an's wound, and the fine lines on Nan'an's body suddenly faded quickly, and it was difficult to find a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Nan'an!"

Mu Yunge held back his tears and stared at Nan'an tightly: "Lord Poison Saint, this is ...... Is this a detoxification? ”

The poison saint hesitated and nodded: "It seems to be so." ”

Before the words fell, Nan An moved his fingers, tilted his head and coughed up a mouthful of black blood, opened his eyes weakly, and looked at Mu Yunge expectantly: "Shui ......"

Mu Yunge was about to get up and pour water when she heard this, but the Poison Sage stopped her: "Nirvana has just been resolved, and it will take a while to feed him water." Otherwise, he will be left with a cripple. ”

Mu Yunge stopped his movements when he heard this, and held Nan'an's hand tightly in his hand: "Finally rescued, it's good, you're still alive." ”

At this time, Yong'an Palace.

King Yong'an sat comfortably by the pond to feed the fish, listened to the report of his subordinates, and smiled proudly: "This time I want to see how arrogant they are." ”

Zheng Feng also threw a grain of fish food into the pool, watched the fish fight each other for a piece of fish food, and flattered: "If you are poisoned by Nirvana, even if the gods come, they can't save him." ”

"This is also thanks to that Miaojiang woman, who actually left me such a precious indotile poison."

After King Yong'an finished speaking, he took out a green medicine bottle from his arms, which contained the poison Nirvana: "Even if this matter is investigated, it will not be found on Xiao Wang's head." ”

After all, he had this poison Except for him and Zheng Fengye, no one knew about it.

"The prince can sit back and relax." Zheng Feng also smiled: "Without Nan'an, if they want to deal with the prince, it will not be so easy." ”

The morning of the second day.

King Yong'an thought that he would hear the news of Nan'an's death in the court, so he stood in his position proudly, looking at Nan'an's position empty, and felt the joy that he had not seen for a long time today.

"Why hasn't Nan-sama come yet?" The minister next to him asked.

"I don't know, since Nanda took office, he didn't arrive earlier than all of us officials. Is this the case today? It's not there yet. ”

"No, something happened."

When the ministers were discussing, they saw Nan'an being supported by Huo Qi and appeared in the court.

"What's going on?" Bo Yan didn't receive the news, and seeing the obvious weakness on Nan'an's face, he asked, "Did you encounter anything yesterday?" ”

Nan An curled his pale lips: "Last night, I was almost killed by a poison dart." The poison of Nirvana is really my life. ”

"The poison of nirvana?" When the surrounding ministers heard this, they were shocked: "Isn't it rumored that this poison is incurable?" How could Nanda-sama survive? ”

"Xu has encountered some chance."

"Who is so bold to give Nanda this kind of poison."

During the discussion, the Holy Lord had already come to the court. Seeing a group of ministers discussing together in a rare way, I thought that something had happened.

"Aiqing, what are you talking about?"

Hearing the voice of the saint, the ministers were instantly silent, but no one dared to open their mouths to explain this matter to the saint.

Nan'an glanced at King Yong'an and said, "Yesterday, the minister was hit by a poison dart, and the dart was highly poisonous Nirvana, and my colleagues were very curious about why the minister could solve the poison of Nirvana. ”

The saint should have been overjoyed and angry, but after hearing this, his face changed, half of it was that someone poisoned Nan'an, and half of it was that Nan'an actually solved the poison of Nirvana.

King Yong'an on the side secretly gritted his teeth and clenched his fists angrily. Obviously, there is no antidote to the poison, why is this Nan'an so fateful, this can be solved by him?

The Holy One was furious and sent someone to investigate the matter thoroughly.

After retreating, Bo Yan deliberately walked slower and asked Nan An, "What happened yesterday?" How can you undo the unquenchable poison of Nirvana? ”

Nan An smiled bitterly: "The detoxification is exchanged for Yunge. ”

As soon as I walked out of the palace gate, I saw Zhang Ying running to Nan'an indignantly and asked, "Nan'an, where is Mu Yunge?" Why are you and Qi Rui back, but she is the only one missing? ”

Nan'an raised his forehead and said, "The apprentice of the Poison Saint doesn't know how, so he has to let Yun Ge stay." Yun Ge took himself as a price and begged the Poison Saint to detoxify me. ”

Zhang Ying became even more worried when he heard this: "In case Yunge has three long and two short, I'll ask you." After saying that, he hurried away.

"What are you going to do later?" Nan'an wanted to catch up, but his body was very weak after detoxification, and his legs and feet were weak after running a few steps, and he was held by Huo Qi so that he didn't fall.

"Go and accompany Yunge."

Zhang Ying returned to the princess's mansion, walked around in his bedroom, and began to pack his things and prepare to live with the poison saint.

Qi Rui, who heard the news, hurriedly came over, wanting to persuade her to take it with her in the princess's mansion, but he put himself in. I could only watch Zhang Ying pack up her things and drive her to Mu Yunge in the car.

"If you are clever in front of me and take me somewhere else, I will make you want to live and not die." Zhang Ying leaned over and said, "Did you hear that?" ”

Qi Rui cried and said, "How dare I." I said princess, you can spare me, if you have an accident, the saint will not punish my nine clans if he knows about it. ”

In the palace of King Yong'an, King Yong'an sat at the table, looking at the dazzling delicacies, and for the first time he lost interest in tasting them.

"Lord Wang......" Zheng Feng was also watching from the side, and wanted to say something but was blocked by a look from King Yong'an.

"Nan'an, I want to see how long he can live." King Yong'an slapped his palm on the table, and the palm wind blew away the dishes and chopsticks on the table: "The king of Hades told you to die for the third watch, who can keep you until the fifth watch." ”

Zheng Feng also looked at King Yong'an at this moment, and couldn't help but shudder.

Where is the current King of Yong'an still a little bit of a graceful appearance in front of people, with a hideous face full of hatred and viciousness, like a Yama.