"No matter what, you have to save Ah Ran's life and wait for me to come back. Nan Lingye said in a cold voice.

Seeing Nan Ling Ye's intentions, Han Tian couldn't help but feel worried, "You're going to the Desperate Pavilion?"

Nan Lingye bowed slightly, he couldn't delay any longer, there wasn't much time, and An Ran's situation couldn't wait any longer.

He went in to look at An Ran and gently stroked her cheek, because the toxicity was temporarily controlled, her face would no longer be black, just very pale.

Gently rubbing her face, Nan Lingye's heart was very painful, he didn't protect An Ran, she was by his side, and he also injured her and poisoned her.

Slowly leaning down, thin lips imprinted on her lips, and after a long time, he reluctantly removed his lips.

"Help me take care of Ah Ran, and I will be back in three days. Nan Lingye looked at Han Tian and said.

Knowing that Nan Lingye had already made up his mind, Han Tian didn't stop it, not to mention, An Ran's situation, if there was no antidote, he would definitely die.

"Wait. With that, Han Tian turned around and walked to the wall on the left, then opened a dark compartment and took out a small white porcelain vase from inside.

walked back to Nan Ling Ye's side, handed him the small porcelain bottle in his hand, and then said, "This Soul Returning Pill, you take it, just in case." ”

Taking the porcelain vase in Han Tian's hand, Nan Lingye glanced at it, then put it in his arms, bowing slightly, "This king is gone." ”

Nan Lingye turned around and was about to leave, and when he walked to the door, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and when he turned around, his blazing blue eyes looked at An Ran, who was lying unconscious on the bed.

Han Tian knew his thoughts, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he sighed secretly and turned his back, not wanting to look at this scene.

Nan Ling Ye's gaze stayed on An Ran for a moment, then he turned around silently and walked out.

Nan Lingye came to the Chu Mansion, and he asked the person guarding the door to report and ask to see Chu Jing.

The gatekeeper recognized his identity, and did not dare to delay and make things difficult, so he went to report it.

King Lie of Northern Chu, they don't dare to offend.

After a while, the subordinate reported and asked Nan Lingye to go in. Under the guidance of the subordinates, Nan Lingye came to a courtyard, which was very chic, and it seemed that it should be the courtyard where Chu Jing lived.

When he came to the inner courtyard, he saw that Chu Jing seemed to know that Nan Lingye was coming, and he had already prepared small dishes and wine in the pavilion, waiting for his arrival.

"Miss, His Royal Highness the Lie King has come down. ”

"Go down first, all of you. Chu Jingping retreated, and then smiled at Nan Lingye: "Your Highness, please take a seat." ”

Nan Lingye sat down, the cold and indifferent expression on his face, and the cold aura exuded from his body, which made people a little afraid to approach.

"How could Your Highness be so interested today, and actually came to the Chu Mansion to look for me. Chu Jing poured a glass of wine for Nan Lingye with her hands, her movements were very elegant, such a woman was actually the pavilion master of the Desperate Pavilion, it was really unbelievable.

"Ming people don't say secret words, you should know best, why did this king come to you?" Nan Lingye said straight to the point, and did not fight with Chu Jing.

Hearing this, Chu Jing raised her eyebrows, with a smile in her eyes, her beautiful face did not show any abnormality, she looked at Nan Lingye, still pretending not to understand, and said, "Your Highness came today and said these inexplicable words, which really confused me." ”

She picked up her glass and took a sip of wine, not seeing any difference in her careless appearance.

"Antidote!" Nan Lingye said two words simply, and those cold eyes looked at her, her face full of gloom. The thought that An Ran was still fighting with death in Han Tian's medical hall made his heart pinch and painful.

Chu Jing frowned slightly, looked at Nan Lingye with a puzzled expression, frowned and responded, "Antidote, what antidote?"

Hearing Chu Jing's words, Nan Lingye knew that it was impossible for Chu Jing to give him an antidote.

"Chu Jing, since this is the case, this king and you have nothing to say. After speaking, Nan Lingye suddenly got up and was about to leave.

"Your Highness, don't regret leaving!" Chu Jing's cold voice sounded behind Nan Lingye, and the cold tone made people's backs feel a little chilly.

Hearing this, Nan Lingye paused, silently turned to look at Chu Jing, met her sharp cold eyes, slightly narrowed her blue eyes, and said, "In this way, the poison is really yours." ”

"What did Your Highness say? I don't know what poisoning. It's just that I think that since His Highness is rare to come, he must have something to ask for, and I must be able to help His Highness in this matter. Chu Jing said very high-soundingly, not at all empty-hearted.

Nan Lingye hooked the corners of his mouth, snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "What this king wants, it's not something that Miss Chu can help." It's something that only the master of the Desperate Pavilion can help. ”

When Chu Jing heard Nan Lingye's words, she didn't laugh angrily, stood up, walked behind Nan Lingye, and said softly: "Whether it's Miss Chu or the Desperate Pavilion Master, all in all, Your Highness is right to ask for something." ”

Nan Lingye sneered, turned around indifferently, looked at Chu Jing's deep eyes, and said, "This king never asks for help. ”

Chu Jing raised her eyebrows and looked at Nan Lingye, for the first time, her heart was a little flustered. Although Nan Lingye didn't say anything, his temperament was enough to make people timid.

In her heart, she couldn't help but appreciate Nan Lingye even more, this was the first time that she had such a strong possessive desire for a man.

"Doesn't Your Highness want an antidote?" Chu Jing asked rhetorically.

"This king naturally wants the antidote, but if you don't give it, this king will have other ways to get it. Nan Lingye said arrogantly.

Chu Jing hooked the corners of her mouth lightly, and said with a light smile: "I can give the antidote to His Highness, but there is one condition, if His Highness agrees, I will hand over the antidote immediately." ”

Nan Lingye's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Chu Jing for a moment, and asked in a cold voice, "What conditions?"

He didn't want to bother with Chu Jing, but when he thought that An Ran was highly poisonous, he forced himself to continue talking. He was born lonely and arrogant, but for An Ran, he could let go of his arrogance.

"Leave An Ran and ask Your Majesty for marriage to you and me. Chu Jing said.

Her heart was very nervous, she knew what it meant to be the daughter of a family to say such a thing. But she couldn't control her feelings, she had never been moved by men, but Nan Lingye, she was really emotional.

Hearing Chu Jing's conditions, Nan Lingye despised in her heart, and her disdainful blue eyes looked at her and said, "Foolish people talk about dreams." You've done so much for this, but the king doesn't want you. ”

As soon as Nan Lingye's words came out, Chu Jing's heart felt full of humiliation, she raised her chin, took a deep breath, and tried her best to suppress the anger and resentment in her heart, those beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she said coldly: "Since this is the case, Your Highness, please go back." ”

She didn't have much hope in her heart, Nan Lingye's arrogant temperament, she had known it for a long time, and she knew even more about his intentions for An Ran. It's just that he can still have a ridiculous fantasy, thinking that Nan Lingye will agree to her conditions for An Ran's life.

But I didn't expect that Nan Lingye would refuse so directly and simply, leaving no room for her at all.

Nan Ling Ye suddenly turned around and prepared to leave. As soon as he walked down the steps of the pavilion, he paused, but he didn't look back, his cold voice seemed to come from purgatory, and the cold voice said: "If An Ran loses his life, this king swears, no matter in heaven or on earth, this king wants you to live rather than die." After speaking, Nan Ling Ye left without looking back.

Looking at the back of Nan Lingye leaving, Chu Jing's heart was even more resentful, Nan Lingye treated her like this, all because of An Ran. Her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she had decided something, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a sneer.

Since you won't love me, then I'll let you hate me for the rest of your life, so that I have a place in your heart.

Coming out of Chu Mansion, Nan Lingye did not return to the medical hall, but went back to Proton Mansion. Seeing that the night was gradually darkening, he planned to wait for the dead of night to break into the Desperate Pavilion and get the antidote.

Although this is dangerous, he has no choice, An Ran's life is in danger, he must get the antidote.

She had asked people to find out the location of the Desperate Pavilion before, and according to him, the guards of the Desperate Pavilion should not be too strict, otherwise Ye Yi would not have been able to escape at the beginning. It's just that almost all of the people in the Desperate Pavilion are good at using poison, and he must take precautions.

Nan Lingye sat in the room, waiting for time to pass. Now for him, every second is torment, and thinking of An Ran's situation, he is full of worry and distress. He really wanted to go to the Desperate Pavilion now, but the time didn't allow it, and he had to wait until midnight before he could act.

Time passed minute by minute, and Nan Lingye sat like this, without any expression on his face, but his deep blue eyes were gloomy, like an ice cellar, making people dare not look directly.

Finally, in the middle of the night, in the dead of night, it was a good time to act.

Nan Lingye changed into night clothes, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw his wolf cavalry dead soldiers standing at the door, waiting for Nan Lingye.

"What are you doing here?" Nan Lingye asked, probably guessing their intentions in his heart.

"The subordinates know that His Highness is going to the Desperate Pavilion to get the antidote, and the subordinates are willing to go together and swear to protect His Highness's safety. The leader of the wolf rider said.

Sure enough, Nan Lingye didn't guess wrong, they were going to go with him. However, this operation was unpredictable, and he didn't want them to take risks.

"You are all here and you are not allowed to act without the king's command. Nan Lingye ordered.

As soon as the words came out, I saw the dead soldiers of the wolf cavalry kneeling on the ground one after another and said, "My subordinates are willing to swear to protect Your Highness to the death." ”

Nan Lingye wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, the dead man led by him spoke: "Your Highness, the eldest lady is kind to us, and now that she is highly poisoned, how can we stand idly by." Please be sympathetic to your subordinates, and let us go together. ”