Xiao Chengyao was about to speak, but was stopped by Yu Molan, "Imperial Doctor Xiao, you take care of Nuan'er first, the prince just asked me about Nuan'er's condition, I will come back in a while, and it is not too late to heal my hands." ”

Seeing that Yu Molan shirked it, Xiao Chengyao was not easy to insist.

Then he said in frustration: "Then you will remember to come to me later." ”

Yu Molan followed behind Nangong Jing step by step, her right hand was painful, and she had to hold it with her left hand to avoid the tearing pain.

So when Nangong Jing suddenly stopped, she hit the man's back at once, and her eyes were full of stars.

The body was still staggering, and he almost fell to the ground.

Yu Molan pulled back her thoughts and looked around, it turned out that she had unconsciously followed Nangong Jing to the Zhuohua Pavilion in the back garden of the palace.

The pavilion is surrounded by water, and the cool breeze hits, which is very comfortable.

"Tell me, what did you do when you went out?"

Nangong Jing turned his back to Yu Molan, and his voice sounded calm, but in fact, a monstrous wave was brewing.

Yu Molan was stunned for a moment, and then replied slowly: "Lord, the folk girl asked you for leave, and she did return to the palace on time, which indirectly caused Nuan'er to be injured and unconscious, and the folk girl was guilty." ”

Nangong Jing laughed, Yu Molan was silent about the "private matters" she said, it seemed to be very private.

"You took a day off, but you didn't return for a day and a night, did you arrange for Nuan'er's injury a long time ago?"

Did she arrange it?

Yu Molan thought it was funny, she raised Nuan'er as her own child, for fear that Nuan'er would be uncomfortable, because of the incident in Linxiu Pavilion yesterday, it was indeed excessive, but it was not vicious enough to kill Nuan'er!

She defended herself: "The folk girl took the moon silver given by the prince, and she will definitely be loyal to Nuan'er and take care of Nuan'er." ”

Nangong Jing turned around and approached Yu Molan step by step, "What you said about being loyal to Nuan'er is to put her to death, what are your intentions?" ”

He had to think that when Yiyi died, Prime Minister Yu Cheng found it quite beautiful under the pretext, so he couldn't help it.

Now, Yu Molan and Yu Cheng's original excuses are the same!

What a father and daughter!

"Did your father send you to deliberately approach Nuan'er and come to the palace to harm Nuan'er?"

Nangong Jing's good temper had been exhausted, his hand flashed from his waist, and he took out a knife and put it against Yu Molan's neck.

The blade was sharp, and as soon as she touched Yu Molan's skin, she felt a slight tingling.

I could clearly feel that the knife on my neck had been scratched, and blood was flowing out.

"To tell you the truth, this king can spare your life."

The strength in Nangong Jing's hand has a tendency to gradually deepen, Yu Molan closed her hot eyelids, and said stubbornly: "Since the prince has decided that it is the people's daughter who has joined forces with the prime minister to harm the county lord, why bother to listen to my explanation?" ”

This woman is dying, and she is still hard-mouthed!

Yu Molan looked directly at Nangong Jing's deep pupils, as if it was a bottomless sea, without any emotion, only boundless hatred and anger.

Those hatreds don't seem to be just because she returned late and caused Nuan'er to be injured.

Nangong Jing's wrist moved, "Give you one last chance, the knife in this king's hand will cut down, and you will die." ”

He didn't believe how hard this woman could be!

Yu Molan is calm, she has already died once, and she already cherishes this life now.

If it really has to be folded in Nangong Jing's hands, it can only prove that it is not feasible for her to change history and carry forward Shu embroidery.

Her pupils shrank, her eyes flickered, and she said lightly: "The decision is in the hands of the prince, whether I say or not that the prince already knows what to do to me, then ask the prince to do it." ”

Nangong was not light, he wanted to seal the throat of this woman with a knife, but when he raised his hand, his arm inadvertently touched Yu Molan, and the woman's body was as light as a feather, so she fell directly backwards and fell into the pond behind the Zhuohua Pavilion.

There was a "poof" sound, and there was a lot of splashing.

Yu Molan was choked on a lot of water, and she kept struggling, but to no avail.

The pond here is deeper than a person, and the more she struggles, the more she is sucked by the mud below, and her body sinks infinitely.

Nangong Jing stood in the Zhuohua Pavilion with a graceful demeanor, slowly put away the knife just now, and looked indifferently at Yu Molan who was struggling in the water, "Since you don't want to say it, just stay here." ”

Yu Molan didn't understand water, her right hand hurt so much that she couldn't struggle to the shore.

Nangong Jing snorted coldly before leaving, "It's not impossible to go ashore if you want to, tell everything you know, including the collusion between you and Prime Minister Yu." ”

"I ......"

All the words that Yu Molan wanted to say were stopped by pouring a mouthful of water into her mouth.

Her ankles seemed to be tangled in the aquatic weeds beneath the pond, and her body was drooping all the time.

More and more water enveloped her until she disappeared from the water, leaving only a few bubbles.

Nangong Jing was upset and irritable, and stood in place for a while, making sure that Yu Molan had sunk, so he quickened his pace and stood on the shore and jumped down.

Yu Molan was wrapped in ice water, her consciousness was slowly dissipating, and the pictures in her brain were all about carrying forward the Shu embroidery, her left hand slowly shook twice, and then her brain slowly fell silent.

Just as she was about to lose consciousness, the position of her lower back was pulled by a strong force, and that force still carried a little warmth.

Yu Molan wanted to open her eyes and see, but her eyelids were too heavy, and there was only a little gap in her eyes, and she saw a trace of dark blue brocade.

It seems to be Nangong Jing's clothes.

Did he come to her rescue?

She laughed at herself, how could Nangong Jing save her?

I must have hoped she was dead.

In a trance, her body was slowly dragged upward......

Nangong Jing saw that Yu Molan had no reaction, and she didn't think much about it, and began to approach Yu Molan to give her a breath.

He didn't have a kind heart to save her, Yu Molan could still take care of Nuan'er if she kept it, and in the future, he would naturally double the price for the entire Yu family!

Dragging this damn woman to the surface, Nangong Jing's lips uncontrollably pasted Yu Molan's lip flap.

A woman's lips are soft......