That sentence of apology completely tore up Zhaoyang's disguise, she smiled and interrupted Xiao Chengyao's words.

"You go, it's all your choice, I have no right to interfere."

Xiao Chengyao looked at Zhaoyang, looking at this girl seriously for the first time, he had always only had Yu Molan in his eyes, but seeing that the girl in front of him was so painful, and he had done such a rebellious thing, she let him leave lightly.

For a while, Xiao Chengyao made a decision.

"If the court allows, Xiao is willing to marry the princess."

"What did you say?"

Zhaoyang thought that she had misheard, and her heart shook, but then, she figured out why.

"Xiao Chengyao, are you sympathizing with me?"

There was a feeling of humiliation that spread through my heart, accompanied by a deep sadness.

"Who do you think you are, this princess is a princess appointed by the emperor, even if it is not harmonious, it is not something that a little imperial doctor like you can climb, do you want to marry me? But for the sake of pity me, when will it be your turn to be pitiful! ”

"Under ......"

Xiao Chengyao didn't expect Zhaoyang to be angry, he was at a loss, he did propose that the two get married with the idea of sympathizing with Zhaoyang and being responsible for Zhaoyang, but he didn't expect Zhaoyang to be so angry.

None of this was in his imagination, and he didn't even know that Zhaoyang had such a temper.

He suddenly felt that he had done something wrong, but Zhaoyang didn't give him a chance at all, and turned around and left.

Xiao Chengyao sighed.

"Xiao Gongzi, the prince has summoned, please come with us."

Xiao Chengyao came back to his senses, and the person in front of him was Nangong Jing's subordinate, he knew and had seen it.

It's probably Nangong Jing who wants him to die with him.

It's good.

Xiao Chengyao thought of the agreement with Nangong Jing last night, and put down the package immediately.

At least, he was able to fulfill himself.

However, when he got to the wing, he felt that something was wrong, why were these people so happy.

"Doctor, please inside."

The subordinate didn't wait for him to think about it before opening the door for him.

Xiao Chengyao went in with the determination to die, but he didn't expect to see Yu Molan leaning on Nangong Jing's arms, looking at him with a smile.

"Am I dreaming?"

Xiao Chengyao muttered to himself, however, the happy look of the people around him really didn't look like they were dreaming.

"Hurry up and give Mo Lan the pulse, she's awake."

Chen Ling was stunned when he saw him, and pushed him at the moment, Xiao Chengyao woke up like a dream, stretched out his hand and began to give Yu Molan's pulse, he was surprised to find that Yu Molan's pulse sound really came back, it was not at all the feeling that there was no pulse last night.

Xiao Chengyao then remembered that he hadn't confirmed how Yu Molan had lost her pulse last night, perhaps, she had a short pulse stagnation caused by her serious injury, but they thought she had died.

This kind of thing, in the previous medical skills, Xiao Chengyao had also seen it, but he had never really thought of Yu Molan's body.

"How?"

Nangong Jing didn't care about being jealous at all now, and all his attention was attracted by the fact that Yu Molan woke up.

"I've passed the dangerous period, as long as I have a good rest and take medicine, it's nothing."

Xiao Chengyao was also very happy, as soon as his words fell, the people around him suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Xiao, I'm sorry for you."

Yu Molan knew that her silver needle had also been taken out, and she felt indescribable gratitude in her heart.

"Mo Lan, you are polite, as long as you can be good, of course I am very happy."

Xiao Chengyao's words can be said to be quite sincere, but Nangong Jing's eyes darkened.

"Come on, send Dr. Xiao out for tea."

called someone to send Xiao Chengyao out, and as soon as Nangong Jing lowered his head, he noticed Yu Molan's smiling eyes.

I immediately felt uncomfortable.

"This king feeds you water."

Nangong Jinggu looked at him left and right, pulling the topic away, trying to change Yu Molan's gaze.

However, where is Yumolan's so easy to dismiss.

"Brother Xiao is my life-saving benefactor, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid I would be dead now, Ah Jing, you can't despise him so much."

Nangong Jing sighed slightly because of Yu Molan's words.

"I know!"

Nangong Jing held her hand, her gaze deep and distant.

"This king just doesn't like people to covet this king's princess."

"Okay, take a good rest, you're just right, you need to rest."

Nangong Jing didn't want to discuss with Yu Molan how he treated his rival, but fortunately, when it was time to rest, Nangong Jing let Yu Molan rest.

"Okay, go to sleep, don't worry, I will naturally take good care of your life-saver."

After Nangong Jing finished speaking, he folded the quilt for Yu Molan and kissed her on the forehead, her eyes were warm and gentle.

Yu Molan nodded, knowing that it would be good for her to say more.

Waiting until the sound of even breathing came from the room, Nangong Jing confirmed that Yu Molan was asleep before standing up.

"Yue San, take care of the princess!"

After instructing Yue San, Nangong Jing went out.

"Lord Wang, those people refused to confess, and two of them even bit the poison sac, which is not good for their subordinates."

Meng Jiao stepped forward to plead guilty.

"Won't recruit?"

Different from the gentleness and warmth just now, the current Nangong Jing is full of the aura of killing, and the whole body gives people a great sense of oppression, sneering, Nangong Jing walked straight to the place where the prisoner was held.

Because it was a nightstay, there was no big noise.

Those black-clothed people also seemed to be fearless and well-trained, and they didn't care about Nangong Jing's methods at all.

"Think I'm not going to do anything to you?"

Nangong Jing coldly picked up the whip that had been stained with thick salt water.

The sound of a whip cutting through space was heard in the air, and it landed one of the men in black.

The men in black were gagged, and their muscles were in pain.

"Do you think that this king only has this means?"

Nangong Jing asked them coldly, but he was not ready to wait for them to answer, but looked at Meng Jiao.

"Go find a chicken, and get a jar of good honey."

Meng Jiao didn't know what Nangong Jing wanted to do, but he still did as he said, waiting for the things to come back.

Nangong Jing smeared honey on the chicken paws, and then put them in the cage, and after a while, all kinds of ants began to appear on the ground.

The ants started crawling around on top of the chickens.

An hour later.

Meng Jiao fought a cold war and took out the cage where only the white bones remained.

Nangong Jing entered the house at this time.

"Do you see clearly?" Nangong Jing said slowly: "If you don't recruit, these will be your fate." ”

Seeing a live chicken become what it is now, it is impossible for these assassins not to be touched in their hearts, but more of a fear of Nangong Jing.

At this time, they realized that the man in front of them was not only an idle prince, but also the Shura King who once dominated the battlefield.

Ferocious, ruthless, he has the skill of the dragon at the age of fifteen, in order to protect the current emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty, eliminate the war of the Great Jin Dynasty, personally went to the battlefield, there are many means, ruthless, so that the enemy is frightened, now, he has not been on the battlefield for many years, and people have become less terrible than before, which makes people forget that this person was ruthless.

"Woohoo."

In the end, there are still people who can't help it.

"That's right."

Nangong Jing wiped his fingers coldly, threw the best Husi handkerchief aside casually, and sat high, seemingly careless, but his murderous aura was revealed, "Say it, this king can give you a whole corpse." ”

"It's Qianji Pavilion, it's Qianji Pavilion that asked us to come, we just take orders to do tasks, and we don't know who wants your life."

Thousand Machine Pavilion?

Nangong Jing frowned slightly, and Meng Jiao stepped forward to explain, "Qianji Pavilion is a killer organization that appeared in the rivers and lakes a few years ago, and my subordinates have also heard of it, and their tasks are all released in the rivers and lakes through special channels, and then there are people in the rivers and lakes who take over the tasks and get a reward." ”

"Thousand Machines Pavilion."

The faint voice was full of indifference and murderous intent, confirming that it was impossible to get any reliable information from the killer's mouth, Nangong Jing said lightly: "Kill it." ”

The sound of several killers being killed sounded behind him, however, Nangong Jing didn't react, and no one knew what he was thinking now.

Somewhere in the inn.

"What did you say, failed?"

When the woman heard the answer, she almost crushed her silver teeth, "Didn't you say that Qianji Pavilion must have not missed, you tell me, what is the situation now?" ”

"Girl, I don't know about this, the killer has never come back, he has never returned."

The maid knelt on the ground and said in fear: "The slave asked, as long as this task is there, then the killers will come in endlessly." ”

"I don't want it anymore, return the money, I'll find someone else!"

The woman said fiercely: "I don't believe it, no one can kill an embroidery girl!" ”

Where is the ordinary embroidery girl, that is the princess of Nangong Jing.

The maid muttered in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it, for fear of touching the woman's brow.

"Girl, the slave asked, the rule of the Thousand Machine Pavilion is that if the task is issued, it cannot be returned."

Cannot be returned!

The four words were like a hammer smashed down.

"Useless stuff!"

The woman was very distressed by the money thrown away, and her mind turned countless times, and finally fell on the handmaid.

"Get up!"

"Aren't people still coming back? If she comes back, I will let her die in the capital! ”

No one dared to respond to the woman's vicious words, and the maid knelt on the ground in a resigned manner, not daring to say a word.

"Girl, will we still send this task?"

"Fat!"

The woman glanced at the maidservant coldly, "I spent all my money, you told me that I couldn't get it back, and I withdrew the task, did you spend the money in the palace in vain?" ”

A palace comes out, if Yu Molan is there, she will definitely be able to recognize it, this is the concubine in the palace.