Chapter 242: Clichés
"You ......"
Nangong Yue's neck was cut by Wen Yan, but she didn't have time to think about anything else, but after finding out that Nangong Jue's fainting and vomiting blood were because she forcibly broke through the acupuncture points, so that the internal breath in her body that had been calmed down for many years boiled like boiling water again, when she took out a silver needle and pierced several of her big points.
"You're Wen Kechu, Brother Wen, right? I'm Yue'er. Nangong Yue said while pricking the needle, and her last four words were said in a very low voice, which confirmed Wen Yan's conjecture about her identity, and he immediately withdrew his sword, and looked at Nangong Jue very worriedly.
"You...... Yue ......"
Before Wen Yan's words were finished, there were a few more figures in the courtyard, and they were the ones who came to rescue Nangong Jue and His Royal Highness King An this time.
"Little Shuang!"
Zhou Tian couldn't help but rush forward when he saw Nangong Jue's unconscious appearance with blood on the corners of his mouth, and he also saw the silver needle on her body, and the outstretched hand had to be withdrawn, and then he turned his head to look at Nangong Yue.
Seeing the latter, he showed a shocked look on his face, and at the same time was a little puzzled, which made Wen Yan immediately realize that even he had never seen Nangong Yue, and then, he got up and blocked the sight of everyone behind, especially Mo Jiaxiang and Xu Guanqing.
It's just that they have already noticed the strangeness of Zhou Tian's expression, and they looked at Nangong Yue's eyes a little more.
The latter was preoccupied with giving Nangong Jue an injection, and he was not even distracted at all by the injury on his neck, which made them more and more curious.
After a while, Nangong Yue finished pricking the needle.
"Who are you?"
Seeing this, Mo Jiaxiang stared at her a little breathlessly and asked, with that sharp eye, if it were an ordinary woman, I am afraid that she would have been scared to cry a long time ago, but Nangong Yue didn't even pay attention to him, just quietly observed Nangong Jue's situation.
Fortunately, the other party's face gradually returned to ruddy, which made both her and Wen Yan breathe a sigh of relief.
The fact that he was ignored by the other party made Mo Jiaxiang's face a little ugly, but Xu Guanqing gently pulled his clothes and hinted at the other party with his eyes.
Although the little girl in front of them looked ordinary, judging from the other party's needle-making technique just now, and this calm and calm appearance, it was best for them not to act rashly for the time being!
Receiving Xu Guanqing's hint, Mo Jiaxiang suppressed his anger, but his eyes were still very bad when he looked at Nangong Yue!
"The needle on her body can't be taken out for the time being, Brother Wen, you can take her back to the room first, it's in the second room over there, and there are ......"
Although Nangong Yue noticed Mo Jiaxiang's eyes, she still explained the precautions to Wen Yan first, while the latter nodded while listening, and only after she finished saying did she carefully pick up Nangong Jue horizontally, and tried not to let the silver needle on her body shake in any way, and slowly moved to the room she said.
After he left, Nangong Yue looked at Zhou Tian and the others, especially after looking at Zhou Tian more, there was a bit of warning in his eyes, which made the latter react immediately, and at the same time secretly annoyed.
I almost exposed the identity of the other party!
"You're here to find Brother Mu, right? He's over here, please! Nangong Yue said softly, and then raised her feet and walked in the direction of Mu Weice's room.
And her words made Zhou Tian and the others come back to their senses and remember their main task, and then they followed Nangong Yue to the outside of Mu Weice's resting room.
"This girl, I haven't asked ...... for advice yet" On the way, Xu Guanqing asked very curiously.
Compared with Mo Jiaxiang's questioning tone just now, Xu Guanqing was very polite, after all, from the other party's natural tone of instructing Wen Yan just now, as well as her familiarity with the courtyard and the address to His Royal Highness King An, her identity is not ordinary!
It's just that even if he lowered his figure, he still showed a sense of arrogance in his bones.
And although Nangong Yue didn't like their pretentious sense of superiority, because she didn't stretch out her hand and didn't hit the smiling person, she still blessed Xu Guanqing slightly, and replied softly: "You just call me Miss Yue." ”
Regarding her answer, although Mo Jiaxiang and Xu Guanqing were not very satisfied, they also knew that it was very rare for the other party to answer, so they didn't show any displeasure on their faces, but bowed to her very respectfully, and then Xu Guanqing wanted to quietly take Nangong Yue's words.
Zhou Tian on the side was a little anxious and nervous when he saw this, and he looked at Nangong Yue with a little worry in his eyes.
But although Nangong Yue looked like a teenage girl, she didn't miss a drop in answering questions until they came to Mu Weice's room, and Xu Guanqing didn't say anything useful from her.
On the contrary, the affairs of their group were clearly touched by the other party, and by the time Xu Guanqing reacted, the group had already arrived outside the room, which made him suddenly feel a feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Tian looked at Nangong Yue's eyes with a little relief, but the latter had always turned a blind eye to him.
That made Zhou Tian feel a little disappointed, but he was afraid that Xu Guanqing and the others would notice something wrong, so he gathered his mind and stood outside the door behind Xu Guanqing and the others to ask Mu Weice to see him.
Mu Weice had expected that they would come soon, but he didn't expect it to be with Yelurong, but it was enough to see that the whereabouts of their group were under Yelurong's control, which made Mu Weice a little dissatisfied with them in his heart.
When they came in, he saw that their attitude towards Miss Yue was only superficial respect, and the dissatisfaction in his heart showed on his face.
"Miss Yue, what's the matter with the injury on your neck?"
Mu Weice saw the wound on Nangong Yue's neck at first sight, although it was not deep and the blood had already coagulated, it still made him get up and step forward to check carefully, completely ignoring Xu Guanqing and the others.
That made Xu Guanqing realize that he still underestimated the status of this Yue girl in the eyes of His Royal Highness King An, and at the same time he was a little worried about Mo Jiaxiang, after all, he had already offended the other party just now!
"It's okay, it's okay." Nangong Yue said softly, sideways to dodge his hand, which made Mu Weice's hand freeze in mid-air, and his face also showed a bit of loss.
And Nangong Yue touched his neck lightly, hiss, it still hurts a little...... But if Mu Weice hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten that she still had a wound on her neck!
"I just heard some noises, but what happened?" Mu Weice quickly calmed down and asked with a worried and concerned face.
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