Chapter 383 may become a waste

Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Nan Xueyu was inexplicably a little uneasy, and she couldn't say why. Nan Zhengyan didn't stay in the house for the past two days, and he didn't know what he was busy with, Nan Xueyu heard Qiling say that since she left the Prime Minister's Mansion, he started to be busy after he got angry, and he was mysterious.

"What can he do, he just wants to take the throne. Nan Xueyu sneered disdainfully, "Qi Ling, are you okay?" Before she left, she sent Dong Yi to the Yue Palace, leaving Qi Ling to look at the Nuan Xiang Pavilion, because Qi Ling knew martial arts, and he was clever and knew how to avoid danger.

Qi Ling said, "Miss don't worry, the slave listens to you, and she didn't confront the master head-on, it's okay." ”

That's good. Nan Xueyu's eyes flashed, "Ye has controlled the inside and outside of the court, my father shouldn't have anything to do, and he is also worried that if Ye ascends the throne, he will be the prime minister, so I think he may make a last stand, you and Dong Yi have to be careful these days, try not to meet him, you know?"

"Yes, miss. ”

Nan Xueyu suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Red Flame." ”

"What do you have to say, Miss?" Chi Yan appeared, his expression grim.

Nan Xueyu waved his hand, and he immediately leaned over, and she whispered a few words, "Go ahead." ”

"Yes, miss. ”

With a whoosh, the red flame disappeared, Qi Ling smacked his tongue, this guy's martial arts seemed to be getting more and more powerful, and his three-legged cat's kung fu was not enough in front of him.

"Qiling, go and ask Aunt Shu to come over, don't alarm the others. Nan Xueyu raised her eyebrows, everything that should be solved was solved, and she could be regarded as having an explanation for everyone.

Qi Ling agreed, turned and went out.

After a while, Chi Yan came back first and handed Nan Xueyu a deed of sale, "Is this it?"

Nan Xueyu took it and looked at it, nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

"Miss, the sixth lady is here. ”

Before the words fell, Shu Qiaorui walked in, looking a little uneasy, "Xue Yu, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Nan Xueyu said, "Aunt Shu, I won't talk to you about the affairs of the court, take this, find an opportunity to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion, and go as far as possible." ”

Shu Qiaorui took it and looked at it, it was her deed of sale, and she was immediately grateful, and knelt down with a plop, "Thank you!"

"Hurry up," Nan Xueyu helped her up, "There is no need to make this big gift," she took the silver ticket that had been prepared from Qi Ling's hand, "This is a thousand taels of silver tickets, not much, you take it, after leaving, find a place to settle down, find something to do, and always live a peaceful life." ”

Shu Qiaorui's throat was blocked for a while, she couldn't speak, and tears flowed down her eyes, "Third Miss, I'm ...... I don't even know what to say...... "The third lady conceived so thoughtfully for her, this great kindness, she didn't know if she would have a chance to repay it in this life.

"Then don't say anything, find a chance to leave," Nan Xueyu smiled indifferently, "Father can't take care of anything now, and he won't have the heart to pay attention to you." ”

"I know, thank you Miss Three, then I'll go back first. Shu Qiaorui took the deed of sale and the silver ticket, turned around and went out, never imagined that she would still be relieved one day.

Qi Ling said, "Miss, what about the fifth lady?"

Nan Xueyu shook her head, "Aunt Mu is different from Aunt Shu, she is willing to stay with her father, let her be." ”

"Yes, miss. ”

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The next day, An Ling's body was better, and she didn't delay any longer, under Nan Xueyu's arrangement, she quietly entered the palace and saw Murong Ye.

"Ma'am. Murong Ye bowed slightly, secretly exclaiming in his heart, he finally understood where Xue Yu's stunning beauty and calm temperament came from, it turned out that Mrs. was so gorgeous and peerless, she couldn't see that there was already a daughter as big as Xue Yu. Besides, Madame's true identity is the princess of Daqin, and the pride and nobility brought out of her bones are not something that everyone can have.

An Ling frowned and smiled slightly, "His Royal Highness King Yue is polite, Xue Yu, this child has suffered a lot since she was a child, I am most sorry for her, and now I am fortunate to have the prince take care of her, so I am ashamed to be a mother, thank you." ”

Murong Ye is still a prince anyway, and there was a slight uneasiness in front of An Ling's eyebrows, "Madame is serious, Xue Yu Bingxue is smart and can know how to advance and retreat, my mother and I like her very much, she has also done a lot of good things for Dayan, she is the goddess of our Dayan, and there is not much I can do for her." ”

Nan Xueyu blushed and smiled, "Night, what are you talking about goddesses and not goddesses, don't laugh at me!"

"Originally," Murong Ye raised his eyebrows, "The people are saying, this is also true. ”

An Ling frowned and touched her daughter's face, "Yes, what I have heard Mo Gongzi say the most in the past two days is how you saved the people of Dayan in danger, and he did not hesitate to praise you." ”

Nan Xueyu hurriedly said, "None of this is important, mother, let's quickly diagnose the emperor's pulse." ”

An Ling frowned and nodded, "Okay." ”

Murong Ye respectfully let her in, and glared at Nan Xueyu: You are mine, don't try to rob you even if you make a shadow!

Nan Xueyu was ashamed and wanted to laugh, and whispered, "My mother said it casually, I don't mean anything else, it's important to see the emperor's illness first, let's go." "This guy is getting more and more jealous, not too naΓ―ve.

In the inner room, An Ling frowned at first glance when she saw Murong Jun, who was skinny and skinny, and was really taken aback, she had practiced medicine for so many years, and it was the first time she had seen someone who was so sick but still alive, it seemed that although her daughter failed to cure him, she also hung his life, which was really difficult to do.

"Mother, do you think the emperor can still be saved?" Nan Xueyu was very ashamed, the people of Dayan still said that she was a goddess, she couldn't cure the emperor, what face did she have to say that she was a goddess.

An Ling frowned and said while checking his pulse, "It's hard to say now, I'll take a look first." ”

Nan Xueyu hurriedly stopped and stood aside and waited quietly.

Murong Ye was even more nervous, looking forward to the royal brother's chances.

After a while, An Ling frowned and said solemnly, "The emperor has been deeply poisoned, but he can still be saved." ”

Murong Ye was inexplicably surprised, "That's really good!Madam, do you need any medicinal herbs or anything else, please just ask!"

"Don't worry, Lord Wang," An Ling frowned and waved his hand, "I have just said, the emperor is too deeply poisoned, and his brain is very injured, I won't say much about the specific pharmacology, the result is that I can save him from waking up, but he will lose consciousness from the waist down, and he can only sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life." ”

Murong Ye's face turned pale suddenly: Wheelchair? Does it mean that the imperial brother will never be able to stand up with the dignity of a country? This ......, "Will the imperial brother's divine intelligence be restored?"

An Ling frowned and said, "It's hard to say this, it depends on how well he recovers after waking up, and I might as well put it in front, the emperor is too deeply poisoned and too heavy, and it is only temporary to wake up and sit in a wheelchair, because his spirit is too consumed, so his life will not be too long." ”

Then don't you still have to be the emperor of this Great Yan? Murong Ye's heart instantly cooled, and he still asked unrelentingly, "How long will it be?" Three or five years, or ten or eight years?

Nan Xueyu understood what he meant, held his hand, and whispered, "Night, don't worry, my mother will definitely do her best." ”

I know, but ...... Murong Ye secretly smiled bitterly, is he a little strong.

An Ling Ning frowned and actually saw that Murong Ye didn't want to be the emperor, and he liked his temperament more and more, and comforted, "Xue Yu is right, I will do my best, in this situation of the emperor, if you take care of your body well, there is no problem in living for a few years, but, with all due respect to me, the emperor is like this, it is impossible to have any more heirs, who will be the successor of Dayan, King Yue might as well plan carefully." ”

Murong Ye suddenly thought about it, and he was also a lot more relieved. Before, he had to be ready to ascend the throne at any time, because the imperial brother was no longer able to support the overall situation, but now, the imperial brother can live for a few more years, and he and the queen mother can completely follow the actions of Taifu Taibao, choose a suitable person from the clan to come over, teach well, and inherit the throne by him in the future.

Besides, he is not the emperor, and he is not going to leave the court, with him and his mother, as well as Tang Haoxuan and other loyal ministers and good generals, isn't it the same to keep Dayan stable?

Thinking of this, he said gratefully, "Thank you, madam, wake up the person in the dream with a word, I know what to do, so I will ask Mrs. to treat the imperial brother, if you need anything, just speak." ”

Children can be taught. An Ling smiled with satisfaction, "I know." ”

Murong Jun's situation is too serious, even if An Ling Ningmei personally makes a move, he can't get better all of a sudden, he has to take his time. After administering the needle, seeing that his breathing was much calmer, Murong Ye was a little relieved, and asked people to send An Ling Ningmei's mother and daughter back to rest, and he stayed to take care of the imperial brother.

"Yuyun!"

The mother and daughter returned to the place arranged by Mo Rongying, and a figure suddenly shot over like an arrow, screaming in surprise.

An Ling frowned and was startled, she hadn't heard this name for a long time, she looked at the strange person in front of her, and exclaimed, "You ......"

"It's me," Cang Ming was excited, "don't you recognize me?" Yuyun, you shouldn't have forgotten me so quickly, right?"

Nan Xueyu was dumbfounded, it has been several years since her mother last saw Cang Ming, which is also fast? Besides, hasn't Cang Ming changed his appearance and name now, and his mother can't recognize him, so it's not strange. "Mother, he is the North Absolute Hell. ”

"Oh?" An Ling frowned in surprise, "It turned out to be you?" Is it the Hell Gate Master she saved, and it was indirectly because of him that he had experienced so much, but I didn't expect to see it again.

"Yes, yes, it's me!" Cang Ming was excited and didn't know what to do, "Yuyun, it's good for you to wake up, you don't know, how guilty I feel in my heart, I can't wait to kill Nan Zhengyan with my own hands, but you don't allow me to touch him, I ......"

"Door master, please be calm for a while," An Ling frowned and waved his hand, "Don't mention the past." "It's strange to say, the previous Northern Absolute Immortal was not so noisy, why haven't you seen it for a few years, and your temperament has changed?

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