"You can still have a full meal before you go to prison to be sentenced, not to mention that you don't look like a shabby prince." Yan Ying protested.

"Don't die and struggle, these tricks of the back house are like clowns jumping off the beam in front of this king, you had better be self-aware."

"Tell me first, what is your matter with the turmoil of the Apocalypse Kingdom?"

King Han seemed to be five meters away in the last second, and he had already pinched Yan Ying's neck and asked in an instant.

The sound is like a pendulum clock, although it is not too loud, but all at once, it makes people's scalp tingle with fear.

"Let go of my young lady."

Ziyue, who was still prostrate on the ground, didn't know where she got the courage to go up directly, trying to use her own strength to pull away the hand of the Han King who was pinching her young lady.

King Han waved his sleeves slightly, and Ziyue fell to the side like a kite with a broken string, looking at the fall was not light.

Ziyue gritted her teeth, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and crawled towards King Han with difficulty.

Want to block the car with the mantis arm?? The self-conscious girl made him frown.

"You girl is faithful."

King Han let go of his hand, Yan Ying coughed again and again, and the air instantly entered Yan Ying's chest.

Like a fish offshore, she opened her mouth and breathed greedily in the fresh air.

Yan Ying didn't care about the injury on her neck, and ran directly to help Ziyue on the ground.

patted the dust on her body and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

It doesn't matter if you die by yourself, but don't bother this little girl, Yan Ying realized it later.

The rumors are really not groundless, no wonder Ziyue was scared like that before.

Seeing him is more terrifying than seeing a ghost.

"It's okay, Miss, I'm fine, it seems that my teeth bleed." Ziyue endured the pain on her body, and said lightly.

Yan Ying patted the dust on Ziyue's body and pushed her aside, only then walked in front of King Han and said, "I want to make a deal with you." ”

"Let's talk about the key points first, what is related to the fortunes of the country?" King Han said coldly.

"I'll say it after the deal," Yan Ying said stiffly.

"I never make a deal."

King Han refused without blinking his eyes, he was patient enough with the dry woman in front of him.

The clenched fist under the robe, if a punch passes, the head of the person in front of him will bloom in an instant, and he won't even snort.

"You'll be interested."

King Han listened to Yan Ying's words, looked at a few family members standing tremblingly on the side, and snorted coldly, "Love to say it or not, the door is there, housekeeper, send off!" ”

Ziyue felt frightened and instinctively came up to help her.

"Wait a minute", Yan Ying shook off Ziyue's hand, stepped forward and waved her hand in King Han's eyes.

The city government asked, "Did the King of Han have a time when his vision is unclear, his mind is split, and he is indirectly blind?" ”

Yan Ying approached King Han and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

The cold air around the Cold King rose in vain, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

As soon as he raised his hand slightly, he could chop the girl in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky to death.

"I can cure it!" Before King Han's anger condensed into substance, Yan Ying said this, and there was an eerie silence in the air.

"You come with me." For the first time, the King of Han pulled up the thin girl who could be a kite in full view.

Steward Wang opened his mouth, his face was full of incredulity, and he didn't dare to take half a step.

After Yan Ying entered the door, Nangong Han shook her hand fiercely, and Yan Ying stumbled and almost fell on her heels.

After all, the bones of this body are weaker.

"Heh......", the King of Han slowly sat down, pointing to the chair next to him, "Sit".

Yan Ying forced herself to sit down calmly under this oppressive aura.

"Tell me about your conditions." King Han said.

"Let's get some water first," Yan Yingying continued.

Nangong Han, who was cross-legged, pointed to the tea on the table with his toes, signaling Yan Ying to take care of herself.

When Yan Ying picked up Nangong Han's special teacup with a big grin, the danger that burst out of Nangong Han's eyes was like a flame.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't hit women!!

Yan Ying drank three cups of hot water in a row before putting the cup down.

"What about your conditions?"

King Han frowned and asked, if the girl in front of her was tricky, Nangong Han didn't mind letting her go out sideways.

Yan Ying used the fastest speed and the most concise language to tell the original owner what happened today.

In the end, he said helplessly: "I'll heal you, but when you go to the Ding'an Hou Mansion, you just need to say that you pick me up on the side of the road and send me back to the house, and I can handle the rest myself." ”

"Although this king is very sympathetic to the second lady's plight, I don't want to do useless work.

If I'm not mistaken, the current head of the Hou Mansion is the young lady of the Guogong Mansion - Yun Yishu. ”

Nangong Han had no intention of wading into this troubled water for such an unknown woman, but if she could really cure her eyes, .......

"Lord Wang, you should have seen a lot of doctors, I can say that your eyes, except for me, there is no one to heal." Yan Ying said proudly with her head held high.

Like a down-and-out phoenix.

For a moment, Nangong Han felt that what was revealed in his small body was incredible.

"Oh? Why has this king never heard of a miracle doctor in the Hou Mansion of Ding'an? "He loosened.

"It's hidden in the city, haven't you heard of it? If it weren't for the urgency of today, I wouldn't have taken any chances.

This deal is not a loss for the prince, is it? ”

The candlelight in the room flickered on and off, reflecting Nangong Han's face becoming more and more murderous.

"Tell me first, what is the big thing you say you have to tell you?"

Yan Ying's hand clenched tightly, and then let go, and suddenly sweated.

What's the big deal with her, the biggest thing is to go home decently.

"Doesn't the prince want to talk about the problem of eyes first? I'm 100% sure I can help you heal.

Anyway, I'm here, you can look at the results and then decide whether to cooperate or not", Yan Ying diverted the topic.

"Don't be smart."

When King Han said this, he turned the blue and white porcelain cup in his hand.

With just a little force, the cup shattered into several pieces, and the tea trickled down the table and fell to the floor.

Yan Ying remembered a cruel punishment in ancient times: drip punishment, and instantly felt that the whole person was not good.

A few years ago at the border pass, Nangong Han's horse was plotted, and he was injured and fell out of the horse, although he was treated by military doctors, he was no longer in serious trouble.

But recently, I will be dizzy and have poor vision from time to time, so I took advantage of the big victory to come back to seek medical advice.

He hasn't started to prepare for this yet, who leaked the news?

Obviously, Nangong Han killed the unattractive woman in the house.

Yan Ying turned a blind eye to Nangong Han's murderous aura, took a piece of osmanthus cake from the food plate and put it in her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it slowly.

"Tastes good! Sweet but not greasy. ”

"I know you want to kill me in your heart, anyway, if I go back to the Hou Mansion by myself, if I don't die, I will live better than die, if I can die in the hands of the God of War Prince, it will be considered a 、、、 death."

"But don't you want to cure your hidden disease?" Yan Ying said and quickly stuffed a piece of osmanthus cake into her mouth.

Even if you have to go on the road, you have to eat well, so let's go on the road.

"How did you find out about this king's hidden illness?"

"Haven't you heard of it?" Yan Ying surface

Very calm, but still a little nervous.

She saw it just when he was in the courtyard and shot at Ziyue.

"How are you going to heal this king?"

"You have fluid in your skull, just find a way to get rid of it, of course, if you don't treat it as soon as possible, it will develop to hemiplegia in the future." Yan Ying said bluntly.

"A needle in the head?" Nangong Han's tone was full of mockery, putting his life in the hands of others was not his style.

Yan Ying obviously thought of it, she raised her right eyebrow, "The prince already has symptoms of swollen feet, don't develop to the point where Bian Que sees Qi Huan Gong and walks away."

At that time, there will be nothing I can do, not only me, but also the Great Luo Immortal can only shake his head and sigh. ”

"Really?"

Yan Ying pretended to be calm and nodded.

"Steward Wang, guard the door of the room and don't let a mosquito fly by." Nangong Han commanded outside the door.

If she is grandstanding, Nangong Han doesn't mind letting the Ding'an Hou Mansion handle the funeral with dignity today.