On the street, it was bustling, An Ran and Nan Lingye walked side by side, Xing'er and Feng Lin followed.

"Where are you going to take this king?"

"Ye Lang's injuries need to be healed. An Ran explained.

After walking for a long time, I passed through several alleys, and I also passed several medical halls during this time, but An Ran did not enter.

When Nan Lingye couldn't hold back and wanted to ask An Ran again, they finally stopped in front of a relatively remote and somewhat dilapidated medical hall, which had no plaque, and people who didn't know would not have thought that this was a medical hall at all. Although it is simple, there are twice as many people in and out of the clinic as there are in and out of the normal medical center.

"You said that you came here to treat the injuries on this king's body?" Nan Lingye looked at An Ran in disbelief.

"Ye Lang, if you can be healed by this person, the wounds on your body will be healed in less than five days. An Ran looked mysterious.

With a half-believing heart, he went in with An Ran, and as soon as he entered, a foul smell of herbs came to his nose, and more than a dozen people surrounded a man in a blue coarse linen dress.

"We're pressed for time, please let go first. Feng Lin stepped forward to push away the crowd, An Ran wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The man raised his head, he was about fifty years old, his face was full of scum, his long hair was scattered, a few strands of long hair hung down on his forehead, and the scar on the left side of his face from the corner of his eye to his chin looked extremely stunned by a glimmer of light. The man looked at An Ran and the others from head to toe, but he didn't mean to receive them at all, touching An Ran's gorgeous clothes, his eyes became very cold, "Whoever let you in, get out of here!"

"Presumptuous! dare to be disrespectful to the eldest lady!" Feng Lin stepped forward and shouted.

"This is my medical hall, I can do whatever I like, I can bomb whoever I like, you don't care!" The man walked around them and came to a medicine cabinet to get busy, and said in a vicious voice: "Get out of here immediately, don't dirty my place." ”

"What a bold ......" Feng Lin was about to draw his sword and face each other.

"Feng Lin, step aside, don't be rude. An Ran drank Feng Lin and retreated, and then, when facing the man, he smiled lightly, "We are here to seek medical treatment." ”

"I said, get the hell out of here! I'm not in your business. As he spoke, he picked up the broom on the side and drove An Ran, Nan Lingye and others out of the door.

"I didn't expect that the eldest lady of the dignified family also had times when she was swept away. Nan Lingye teased.

An Ran looked back at him for a long time and chuckled, "Ye Lang, don't forget, we are together." ”

Nan Lingye was blocked and had nothing to say, his blue eyes looked at An Ran with a little sorrow, and at this moment, a woman rushed into the hospital with a boy about five years old, "Doctor Han, Doctor Han, please, save my second baby." ”

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, sit down first, I'll show the second baby. At this time, the old man's attitude was very different from what he treated An Ran and the others just now.

Nan Lingye looked at this scene and seemed to understand something, "Do you have any trouble with him?" Or is he resentful of the An family?"

"He has a grudge against all the rich and noble!" An Ran said quietly.

"Who the hell is he?" Nan Lingye asked.

"Medical Saint Han Tian!" An Ran turned his head and ordered Feng Lin again: "Feng Lin, in the fastest time, I want all of Han Tian's information." ”

The toxicity on her body has dissipated a lot, but to cure it radically, it requires Han Tian's medical skills, and even his disciples can't remove the remaining toxins from his body for him.

When An Ran and the others were about to leave, they were called by the old man on the side, "Noble, please wait." ”

"What's the point of calling us?" An Ran asked.

"Nobleman, Dr. Han has always only treated the poor, not the noble, he is not targeting the nobles, please don't blame Dr. Han, he is a good person. ”

"Don't worry, I'm a good person, how can I blame. Let's go. ”

Later, An Ran found a famous medical center in Fengdu to treat Nan Lingye's wounds. When changing the dressing, the doctor sighed: "This Lang Jun's body is different from ordinary people, he has been injured so badly, I am afraid that he will not be able to stand it for a long time if he is an ordinary person." ”

After changing the medicine, after the doctor explained some precautions to Nan Lingye, An Ran and Nan Lingye left the hospital.

An Ran asked Feng Lin to find an ordinary carriage, and Feng Lin drove it, and the four of them rushed to the abandoned house in the suburbs. In order to avoid being followed by people with intentions, An Ran also deliberately let Fenglin go around a few streets.

After getting out of the car, Nan Lingye looked at the desolation around him, "This is the great gift you want to give me this king?"

A desolate and depressed view?

"Ye Lang will know when he comes with Ah Ran. An Ran smiled mysteriously, crossed Nan Lingye, and took the lead in entering the house.

Nan Lingye didn't follow, and Xing'er behind him said respectfully, "King Lie, please come in." ”

Nan Ling Ye followed suspiciously, and as soon as he entered, he saw the dozen dead soldiers who followed him lined up, and as soon as everyone saw him, they all knelt down and saluted: "Your Majesty!"

"It's you!" Nan Lingye was surprised, he didn't expect him to see them here.

"Are Ye Lang satisfied with the gift prepared by Ah Ran?" An Ran on the side said with a smile, playing with the folding fan in his hand, opening and closing it, his phoenix eyes squinted at Nan Ling Ye, with a smile on his face.

Nan Lingye didn't answer, but it could be seen from his face that he was satisfied.

"Ye Lang must have something to explain, Ah Ran will go back to the carriage and wait for you first. After speaking, An Ran walked out with Feng Lin and Xing'er.

Feng Lin was sitting outside the carriage, while An Ran and Xing'er were in the carriage. Xing'er took out the cup, poured the tea, and handed it to An Ran.

"Say whatever you want. An Ran took the tea, took a sip, and said leisurely.

Xing'er pursed her lips and whispered: "Miss, although the slave knows that everything the eldest lady does is well thought out, but now the eldest lady has risked her life to rescue the King of Northern Chulie and accepted him as a male pet......, is it really good to do this?"

"What are you talking about, saying that I'm the second Jing'an princess, right?" An Ran chuckled absently.

"The eldest lady used to look for death and life for the three princes, but now she has accepted His Royal Highness King Lie as a male favorite, and everyone in the world says that the eldest lady is for the beauty of King Lie, and also said that you have seen different thoughts, empathy and don't fall in love. ”

An Ran drank tea, but when she heard the last sentence, she almost choked.

Although this is the result she wants, when she actually hears it, it still feels very weird.

"Don't pay attention to those rumors, you just need to remember, and everyone who stays by my side must remember that there is no Northern Chu Lie King here, only Ye Lang. You have to treat Ye Lang like me, and you can't be the slightest bit sloppy, do you understand?"

"This ...... "Miss" Xing'er was a little hesitant.

The eyebrows in the corners of An Ran's eyes swept over, and Xing'er didn't dare to hesitate any longer, "Yes, the slave remembers." ”