The young man frowned slightly, his peach blossom eyes looked at the junior apprentice who reported the news, and his voice was slightly cold: "How can you be seriously injured in the marshal's mansion?" ”

The guards of her marshal's palace were not ornaments.

The junior apprentice wrinkled his brows and shook his head, also confused.

"The teacher said that Her Royal Highness the princess was seriously injured, and although it was not life-threatening, it was extremely harmful to the body. As for how she was injured, the princess did not say why. ”

Her Royal Highness the princess was reluctant to say, and they did not dare to ask.

Yan Tao twisted his eyebrows slightly, turned his head and glanced at the housekeeper, "You go and call Yun Kuo and ask him to come over and have a look immediately." ”

The housekeeper looked stunned, lowered his head and said, "Lord Yunkuo has already ordered the medicine to be sent over in the afternoon, and Her Royal Highness the princess should not be seriously injured." ”

This doesn't make sense.

The effect of high-end drugs is immediate.

What's more, it was sent out by Lord Yunkuo, so there shouldn't be any problem.

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Yun Kuo...... Know Nebula is injured? ”

The butler nodded.

Young Master Yan stretched out his fingers and rubbed his chin, with a contemplative look on his face.

Could it be that the little girl wants to play some bitter trick with Yun Kuo?

Forget it, we'll have to take a look anyway.

Bedchamber.

The girl lay on the bed with a pale face, covered with several sets of thick quilts on the inside and outside.

Even so, she was still shivering slightly, as if it was cold.

Qihe sat anxiously on the side of the bed and tested the temperature on the girl's forehead with his hand.

The tentacles are cold.

It was as if I had touched a lump of ice.

Qihe twisted his eyebrows slightly: "How can it be so serious?" ”

She took a closer look at the potion that the housekeeper had sent in the afternoon.

After use, you only need to rest for a few days to rejuvenate.

It shouldn't be the way it is now.

An old man with a somewhat thin face next to him was standing with his beard on.

Nebula was cold, her consciousness was no longer very clear, there was even a thin layer of frost condensed on her eyebrows, and her red lips were as pale as snow, and there was no blood in sight.

"Come and see the princess's injury, what are you doing standing there!"

Qihe is in a hurry.

The old man frowned, and replied helplessly: "Miss Qihe, it's not that I don't want to take a look, it's that I can't help it now." ”

If he could have been optimistic, it would have passed long ago.

The door creaked and was pushed open from the outside.

Yan Tao stepped in.

She glanced at the girl lying on her side on the bed, raised her eyebrows slightly, and a slight chill passed under her eyes.

"What's going on?"

As he spoke, Yan Tao looked at Qihe who was standing there.

"Master Yan," Qi He nodded slightly at her, turned his eyes to look at Xingyun, and then sighed, "The cold of the ice box invaded her body, and she used the potion in the afternoon, as if it didn't have the effect it should have, but it worsened." ”

The housekeeper was surprised: "How come?" ”

The pharmacist next to him stroked his beard and nodded, "That's true." ”

Yan Tao slowly walked to the side of the bed, bowed down slightly, and his tone slowed, "Nebula? ”

"Nebula?"

Nebula shivered as she hugged the quilt, her lips shivering.

The coldness was condensed in her body.

Even if you cover it with a thick quilt and raise the temperature of the room to the maximum, it is useless.

Yan Tao: "Yunkuo, why haven't you come yet?" ”

"Brother Yantao, I'm fine......"

Xingyun turned over, and a layer of frost was still condensed on his eyebrows, which was more innocent and delicate than before, and was three points more weak.