Chapter 2 Not Afraid of Death, Still Afraid of Resisting the Decree?

"Wait!"

Behind the crowd of discussions, there was an anxious reprimand, and a silver-haired old lady hurriedly walked out of the gate of the Qiwang Mansion with the help of the Wufu Shouxing on crutches and the support of her subordinates.

Murong Qi's sharp thin lips pursed: "Grandmother." ”

The person who came was Murong Qi's maternal grandmother, the old lady of Anguo Mansion.

"What is this?" The old lady glanced at the scarlet blood stains on the ground, clutched her heart, her lips were a little bruised, and she gasped: "Why don't you hurry up and let the princess help the princess into the mansion and order the doctor to save people?" It's going to kill you. ”

"Enter the door of my Qiwang Mansion, she is not worthy!" Murong Qi's tone was unquestionable.

Leng Qinghuan endured the pain in his heart and took a deep breath: "Thank you for your kindness." The prince didn't want to marry, and Qinghuan didn't want to marry, so he left. ”

She stubbornly raised her chin, coldly swept the little bird beside Murong Qi, and ordered Doudou: "Let's go." ”

Doudou was completely stupid, she didn't understand how the young lady, who had always been pricked with needles and couldn't make a sound, suddenly became so sharp and stubborn. Where can they go? The water spilled by the married daughters, can there still be a place for their master and servant in the prime minister's house?

The old lady anxiously knocked on the ground with a cane: "Nonsense, is the marriage event a child's play?" This is the marriage of the Queen Mother, how can she retire lightly with a word? Qi'er, what are you still doing in a daze? ”

Murong Qi looked down at Leng Qinglang, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain: "The position of this Qi princess should have been the second lady of the Leng family, and it was just right to retire." ”

"It's different!"

"It's better than her being virtuous."

"You, you ......" the old lady scolded angrily, clutching her heart tightly, and suddenly her eyes rolled and her hands and feet began to twitch.

Murong Qi's face changed greatly, he stepped forward in two steps, and hugged the old lady who suddenly fainted: "Grandmother, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Shicai, a firecracker was thrown under the feet of the old lady and exploded, she said that she was so frightened that she had a heart wrenche, and she had already taken a pill, what, why is it so powerful?" Waiting for the grandmother to reply incoherently.

Fushang Langzhong was on the side, immediately stepped forward, took the pulse, and was frightened: "This, this ......"

"Hurry up and save people? What is this? Murong Qi urged angrily.

Lang Zhong plucked up his courage and trembled in his voice: "It's an old disease, and the villain is not good at it." ”

Serving Mama was so anxious that she broke out in a hot sweat: "If you can't do it, hurry up and send the old lady back to the house, right?" The doctor in the house told him that once he gets sick, he must not delay treatment, otherwise his life will be in danger! ”

Leng Qinghuan had already turned around, heard the chaos behind him, shouted to prepare the car, hesitated slightly, and struggled to dissuade: "If the old lady has a heart disease, it is most taboo to move!" ”

Murong Qi only glanced at her coldly, full of impatience: "Get out!" ”

Leng Qinghuan clutched his heart to stop the bleeding, turned around and looked at Murong Qi calmly: "Human life is at stake, I am not joking, if you want to save the old lady's life, please put aside the grievances between you and me for the time being, listen to me, quickly let the crowd disperse, loosen the old lady's collar and belt, and let her breathe smoothly." ”

"The old lady is seriously ill, but it is not child's play. Sister, you don't know how to use medicine, so you must not command indiscriminately. Leng Qinglang said righteously.

Murong Qi was angry, and narrowed his eyes coldly: "If you don't get out, don't blame the ruthlessness of this king's subordinates!" Leng Qinghuan, if my grandmother has any three longs and two shorts today, this account will be on your head, and I will make your life worse than death. ”

Leng Qinghuan's kindness was boring, and he knew that it was useless to say more, so he could only pin his hopes on Lang Zhong: "If there is a silver needle, quickly stimulate the patient's middle school, Baihui, Yongquan, and Twelve Wells to remove bad blood." ”

Lang Zhong calmed down at this time, and said tremblingly: "The old lady is indeed not suitable for bumps at this time, Lord Wang, it is better to send someone to the Guogong Mansion to invite the doctor to come, and the villain will try the acupuncture, this technique is indeed recorded in the pharmacopoeia, and it is a good first aid prescription for people with heart disease." ”

Murong Qi was also the master of the six gods at this time, and after a little hesitation, according to what Lang Zhong said, while ordering someone to hurry up to ask for a doctor, while staring at him closely, the guests around him were all so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe.

After about half a cup of tea, Lang Zhong's face was pale, his hands trembled so much, and he finally couldn't bear it: "No, old lady, she, her heartbeat almost stopped." ”

"Bang!" With a bang, Murong Qi punched the ground, and suddenly the crumbs flew, which was terrifying: "Leng Qinghuan, believe it or not, this king killed you to pay for your life?" ”

Instead of retreating, Leng Qinghuan bravely stepped forward in the face of anger: "Let me come!" ”

"Sister, I know that you are angry and the old lady is scared, but do everything according to your ability, you can't treat it as child's play."

Leng Qinglang lightly pinned the guilt of the sick old lady on her.

Murong Qi's subordinates were even more merciless this time, and directly waved a palm and slapped it towards her heart. It depends on the strength, if it hits, I am afraid that it will immediately break two ribs.

At the end of the day, Leng Qinghuan's slender waist tightened, and he was dizzy for a while, and the whole person was fluttering off the ground, avoiding the fierce palm that almost broke the stone and opened the monument.

"Cousin, the princess is bent on saving her grandmother, why don't you distinguish between good and bad? What's more, she was already seriously injured. ”

Murong Qi gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Shen Linfeng, this is the king's housework, you don't need to interfere." ”

Leng Qinghuan finally got rid of this dizziness, knowing that he had run around from the ghost gate, he turned his face gratefully, and saw that the one who saved him was a handsome man with a face like a crown of jade and eyes like a star. It is Shen Linfeng, the prince of the Anguo Mansion, Murong Qi's cousin.

Doudou hurriedly stepped forward to support the crumbling Leng Qinghuan, she clutched her heart tightly, and frowned at Murong Qi: "I haven't visited the church with you yet, it's not a housework, and you don't have the right to hurt me." I'm not begging to see a doctor. I'll just ask you, to save or not to save? If I don't save it, I'll turn my face and leave, and go back to my prime minister's house. I'm not afraid of death, but am I afraid of disobedience? ”

This was said hard and fearlessly, and Murong Qi couldn't help but be stunned.

"Cousin-in-law is benevolent and benevolent, I can trust Shen Linfeng, and please save my grandmother's life."

Leng Qinghuan didn't care, but this old man did have an unshirkable responsibility for having a heart attack, coupled with Shen Linfeng's earnest words, so she endured the discomfort of her body, stepped forward and knelt down in front of the old lady, reached out and took the silver needle in Lang Zhong's hand, skillfully and accurately stabbed several major acupoints, and flicked her fingers, and the silver needle immediately made a "buzzing" sound, one after another.

Lang Zhong exclaimed: "Buzzing needle!" How can it be? ”

Suddenly, there were people in the crowd who talked one after another: "Impossible! Legend has it that the strange doctor could live the dead with a buzzing needle in one hand, and the white bones were lost for a hundred years. ”

The blood in Leng Qinghuan's mouth did not stop, and now with all his help, the blood meandered down again, wetting the skirt and the ground under his knees.

Shen Shizi couldn't bear to look at it: "Princess, you ...... it"

Leng Qinghuan wiped the sweat on his head, shook his head hard, only to feel dizzy, he couldn't hold it, he held the ground with one hand, walked the needle with the other, and clenched his teeth.

It was very quiet, except for the sound of needles.

Leng Qinglang snuggled up to Murong Qi's side and comforted softly. Murong Qi glanced at Leng Qinghuan's stubborn and stiff backbone, tightened the hand in his sleeve, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

After another tea time, Leng Qinghuan took the old lady's neck vein, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief: "For the time being, I am out of danger, but I still need to ......"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes went dark, his body was crooked, and he fell down softly.

In my ears, there was an exclamation: "Wake up!" The old lady is awake! ”

She sank into a coma with peace of mind.