Nangong Rou saw Nangong Lin calling her so anxiously, and quickly checked Dong Lige's neck, and said with a worried face: "Last night, I already found out, but last night was just a red mark, I didn't expect it to have developed like this in just one night." ”

Nangong Lin looked nervous: "Is there any way to delay the decay of the body, or inhibit the spread of poison." ”

Nangong Rou replied weakly: "If there is, I used it last night, and I am also trying to research the antidote, but I have found nothing." ”

"To reduce her pain, you can always give her all the anesthetics, painkillers, soul rejuvenating herbs or something!"

Nangong Rou had never seen Nangong Lin so flustered, she always thought that only Nalan Yan'er had the ability to make Nangong Lin care so much, but she didn't expect that the person who made Nangong Lin so abnormal now was actually this strange Dongli song.

No matter whether Nangong Lin's current performance is anxious, nervous, or overly worried, Nangong Rou replied helplessly: "It's useless, these medicines you said can't alleviate her symptoms at all, and the soul grass and Wuhua are pharmacologically conflicting, even if you use it, it will only make her more uncomfortable." ”

Nangong Lin looked at Dong Lige's neck, the blood-colored crack was shocking, and it was only a short while, the crack looked like it had been stabbed again, the original fair skin began to redden, and the blood under the flesh seemed to be about to gush out, Nangong Lin couldn't wait to suffer for her, and clenched his fist fiercely, and the hard nails pierced into the flesh of the palm, oozing blood, and flowing down the fist.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Rou hurriedly took the medicine box and wanted to bandage Nangong Lin, but Nangong Lin dodged Nangong Rou's hand.

"No need."

"If you don't take medicine, you will get infected."

"Compared to her injury, what am I, she shouldn't have been like this, I'd rather be the one who was poisoned!"

"No matter what it is for her to become the way she is now, you are in such a trance now, you can see that you didn't mean to, or rather, you didn't expect things to develop the way they are, and you are already trying to find an antidote, so why hurt yourself so much."

Nangong Lin felt extremely guilty: "It's me, it's me who lied to her, I used her to help me attract the soldiers at the city gate, it was I who caused her to be caught in prison, it was I who made her become like this, it's me, it's all my ......"

"Even if that's the case, you didn't mean to, even if you kill yourself now, Dongli Song won't wake up. Third brother, I believe that Dong Lige is a kind girl, if she knows that this is not your intention, she will definitely not blame you. ”

"Even if she doesn't blame me, I blame myself."

After Nangong Lin finished speaking, he ran out.

Nangong Rou was afraid that Nangong Lin would do something impulsive, so she also ran out.

Nangong Rou watched Nangong Lin run to the courtyard, picked up a branch casually, and began to practice swordsmanship, his swordsmanship was extremely fast, disturbing the autumn leaves of a tree.

The fallen leaves, like dancing, fell in all directions, and many of them fell on Nangong Lin's clothes.

Nangong Lin stopped the branch sword in his hand, and let the fallen leaves stop on his shoulders, hair, and shoes wantonly.

He still kept blaming himself in his heart, he just thought that Dong Lige was arrested and put in prison for a few days, and he would go to find her when he came back after seeing Yan'er, but he was still a step too late, he thought that she would be fine, but he just thought that the fact was that she was now almost dying.

Nangong Lin felt that he was wrong for the first time, he shouldn't have gone to see Yan'er, no, how could he think like this, Yan'er was the person he had been thinking about for ten years, how could he regret going to see Yan'er for the sake of leaving the song.

He was suddenly confused, what was he thinking, he felt that he needed to be quiet, he took out the white jade flute from his waist and played the song that could make people calm down.

That song was played for her when he first met Dong Lige, but at this time, Nangong Lin's heart was already in chaos, and he couldn't play this meditation song well, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Nangong Rou looked at Nangong Lin like this, her eyes were full of distress, she remembered that the last time she saw Nangong Lin like this was when Qin Shaozhuang died.

At that time, Nangong Lin was faced with the disappearance of his most beloved eldest brother and Nangong Yu, the death of his most concerned friend, Qin Shaozhuang, and the betrayal of his most trusted brother, Nangong Feiying, he didn't know what to do, and at that time, he couldn't calm down like now.

That time he danced the sword in the rain all night, and then he fell ill, the wind and cold did not stop, the high fever did not go away, it was Nangong Rou who took care of him personally, Nangong Rou still remembers his painful appearance, and he is the one who wants to die.

Nangong Rou knew that after losing again and again, what Nangong Lin was most afraid of now was death, he was afraid that his relatives and friends would die in front of him little by little, and he couldn't do anything about it.

He hated this feeling, and he was afraid to face it again, he had this feeling, not because of guilt, maybe in his heart, Dong Lige was his friend, he didn't want to watch her disappear in front of him, or not just a friend.

Nangong Lin suddenly stopped playing, he felt that he shouldn't waste time here, there were still six days left, counting today, there were a little more than five days left, he had to do something, instead of waiting for the antidote to be delivered to the door by himself.

Nangong Lin suddenly seemed to think of something, and went straight to the study.

Nangong Rou knew that he must have thought of something and went to look for clues, so he went back to the room with confidence.

Nangong Lin arrived at the study, and searched for it randomly, there were a lot of books in the study, and Nangong Lin instantly lost his patience, so he called Nangong Jing and Nangong Feiying to help him.

Nangong Jing had already flipped through the books all night before, so he didn't look for a few books, so he fell asleep.

Although Nangong Feiying was sleepy, he insisted on rummaging, but he didn't know what Nangong Lin was looking for, he thought that what Nangong Lin was looking for was how to learn illusions, or books with loopholes in illusions, so he casually flipped through a few books and handed them to Nangong Lin, Nangong Lin didn't even look at it and said no, and he didn't know whether he was or not, and called these two people to help, but he just flipped through it by himself.

Time passed quickly, and it was night again, Nangong Feiying finally couldn't stay up and fell asleep, Nangong Jing woke up early, and brought food over to Nangong Lin, but where did Nangong Lin eat, he casually touched the food to the side, and Nangong Jing lost his temper.

"Your Highness"......

Nangong Jing saw that Nangong Lin did not react, and continued to call out in an accentuated voice: "Nangong Lin"......

Nangong Lin heard Nangong Jing call him, but as if he hadn't heard it, he continued to flip through those ancient books, completely ignoring Nangong Jing's existence.

"Lin... If... Wind"

This time, Nangong Jing aggravated his voice again, and Nangong Lin stopped what he was doing and glanced at Nangong Jing.

"Get out!"

"What?"

"I'll let you out."

"You haven't eaten for a day and a night, I'm for your good, you actually told me out."

Nangong Lin's eyes were red, and he was inexhaustible with anger.

"This king will say one last time, get out!"

Nangong Jing saw that Nangong Lin used both the word "king", and knew that Nangong Lin was serious this time, so he hurriedly retreated and closed the door by the way.

Nangong Feiying heard them arguing half-asleep, but he was dreaming, so he just said "don't argue" and turned over and continued to sleep.

Nangong Lin looked at the overturned food on the ground, as well as the sleeping Nangong Feiying, he felt that he was the only one in this world who was worried about Dongli Ge, he suddenly thought that Dong Lige still had relatives, she was running away from home, her family didn't know that she was here, let alone that she was poisoned, they must be worried about her now, so they called Nangong Feiying and asked Nangong Feiying to check Dong Lige's life experience.

Nangong Feiying asked Nangong Lin, where is Dongli Ge from, Nangong Lin recalled that when he met her, he was in the territory of Dongli Country, and she was about to reach the junction of Nanzhan and Dongli, she was from Dongli, but the name Dongli Song was not her real name, her father was at least an official or a wealthy businessman above the fifth grade, you just need to inquire about those who have a better family background and ask who has a lost daughter.

Nangong Feiying immediately sent someone to do it after hearing this, and Nangong Lin continued to look for books in the study, in fact, he didn't know what book he was looking for, he just vaguely remembered that when he was a child, he seemed to have read one, what kind of cracking book, because the time was too long, he really couldn't remember the title of the book, he could only look it up one by one, as long as there was a book that cracked the two words, check them all, but after turning through the whole day, there was no book like the book he read when he was a child.

He carefully recalled, where did he read this book, the place he stayed the most when he was a child, and where he could see books, was nothing more than the study room of the General's Mansion and the Imperial Book Palace, Nangong Lin felt that it was impossible for the Imperial Book Hall to have that kind of book, so it was better to finish looking for it here first.

Nangong Lin stayed awake all night, reading carefully one by one, for fear that he had missed the important cracked book.

It was already dawn, Nangong Lin still didn't find anything, he put his last hope in the Imperial Book Palace, Nangong Lin came out of the General's Mansion and flew towards the palace non-stop.

When he arrived at the palace palace, Nangong Lin opened the heavy vermilion door, and as soon as he opened the door, he could see that the dense books were neatly arranged with thousands of shelves.

But who is he, the Third Highness of Nanzhan, he has the supreme right, how can he go to read so many books by himself, so he has to order him to go down and let all the literate people in Moxu Palace (Nangong Lin's dormitory), or as long as they recognize the word "crack", all the people who know the word "crack" will go out to read books in the palace and find a book printed with the word crack.

Time is passing minute by minute, and before you know it, it's dark again, there are many books about cracking, but none of them are what he is looking for, it's been three days since Dong Lige was poisoned, but there are still no clues about the antidote and the person who poisoned it.

Nangong Lin was in a hurry, the books in the Imperial Book Hall had almost been opened, but there was no such book, Nangong Lin angrily kicked the books under his feet, and shouted loudly: "All out, all for me to go out." ”

When the people in the palace heard the master's temper, they didn't dare to come out, and they all quietly retreated.