It was exactly the same as what he had guessed before, this was the legendary broken intestine grass, looking at the tiny beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, Song Yun took back his left hand, took out the handkerchief in his arms, and helped him wipe the sweat beads on his forehead.

This pink silk handkerchief just touched Qin Jingnan's forehead and gently swept it on his cheeks, only to see this Qin Jingnan sit up from the bed suddenly, grabbed Song Yun's waist with both hands, and pulled it hard, directly pressing Song Yun onto the bed.

The bodies of the two people were tightly pressed together, and the two faces were even closer, and Song Yun clearly felt his fiery snort and some rapid breathing.

Qin Jingnan stretched out his hand, gently stroked the hot scar on Song Yun's face, and whispered in Song Yun's ear with a cold voice: "You want to seduce this king? As soon as these words were spoken, Song Yun was stunned.

If he doesn't have this mind, he does have it, thinking that he can rely on his power to avenge himself, but if he says yes, he doesn't seem to have anything he likes except for a handsome face.

Domineering, dictatorial, tendon, not gentle, inconsiderate and unreliable. Song Yun thought about it, and hurriedly shook his head, not knowing what was wrong with Qin Jingnan, as if he was suddenly angry, he actually started to get angry at Song Yun.

"Get out of here for this king, and never let me see you!" As he spoke, he suddenly let go of his hand, and Song Yun hurriedly pulled out from under him, panting heavily.

The two of them leaning together on this hot day were really terrible, and they couldn't breathe, I don't know why he was so angry.

"Why don't you get out of here?" Qin Jingnan slammed his pillow on the screen in front of him, Song Yun was startled by the sudden black shadow, picked up the pillow on the ground casually, and ran out of the room with his arms.

Song Yun ran out of the room in a panic, holding a pillow in his hand, walked to the door, and found that the house was full of people, and the two people standing in front of the crowd looked at Song Yun with panicked faces.

On weekdays, even Han Yue rarely entered Qin Jingnan's room, and just now when he heard Qin Jingnan's roaring voice from inside, everyone couldn't help but sweat for Song Yun, and Lotus thought that she would never see her master again.

Thinking about it, Lotus didn't care about the people behind her, and threw herself directly towards Song Yun's body, her eyes were still full of tears, and she didn't know that she thought this was a life-and-death separation.

"Why are you still crying? Did you bully my lotus? Song Yun couldn't see the people around him crying, so he pointed directly to the cold moon behind him and asked.

Han Yue looked aggrieved, and hurriedly raised her hands: "You two are aunts and grandmothers, how dare I." The guards behind him couldn't help but snicker.

On weekdays, the relationship between the Hanyue guards and their own prince is the most intimate, and the two people's personalities are also the most similar, following the two for many years, and I have never seen Hanyue so helpless, this girl is really powerful.

The lotus flower on the side also hurriedly stepped forward to help explain, this matter is over, Song Yun turned his head sadly, looked at the room behind him, couldn't help sighing, walked in front of Han Yue, and said softly: "Can you have pen and ink?" ”

I don't know what this guy is going to do all of a sudden, although Han Yue is puzzled, he looked at the lively expressions of the guards behind him, thought about it, and said, "Come with me." ”

As he spoke, he turned to look at the guards behind him: "Don't you have anything to do?" Then clean up all the weeds in your backyard! When the guards behind him heard this, they hurriedly dispersed and returned to their respective posts.

Han Yue frowned, and walked towards the study with two people, Lotus grinded for Song Yun, took the pen and paper, Song Yun wrote two rows of dense words on the paper, and handed it to Han Yue beside him.

"Honeysuckle, mung bean, soot...... These are ......" Han Yue looked at the font on the top of Juanxiu, and before he had time to praise this trace, the content in it had already made his head big, and he looked at Song Yun in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"This is the antidote, if you don't want him to die, follow the prescription." Song Yun said, then pulled the lotus flower and turned around and walked out of the room, Han Yue called her behind for a long time, and the two of them were stunned and did not look back.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Song Yun had to hurry back to the room, if someone found out, he would definitely have to make a fuss on it again, the two of them walked quickly towards the Tingwei Mansion, and according to the original way, they climbed over the wall and returned to the mansion.

Han Yue looked at this medicine list, and couldn't help but be a little strange, his master clearly said that his illness was cured, why did this Song Yun send another medicine list? The more I thought about it, the more strange it became, and my eyes glanced at the high pillow on the side.

If King Yan slept all night without a pillow, he would probably not be able to sleep peacefully this night, after thinking about it, Han Yue put the medicine list into his arms, took the pillow, and walked towards Qin Jingnan's room.

As soon as he walked to the door of the room, he heard the sound of heavy coughing inside, and Han Yue was shocked, could it be that this Yan Wang's illness has not been cured?

Looking at the pillow in his hand, Han Yue made up her mind, pushed open the door and walked in.

At this time, Qin Jingnan was already in a coma, not to mention that someone pushed the door in, even if someone stabbed him in the chest with a knife, he didn't know.

"Lord Wang...... Rajah? Han Yue called Qin Jingnan softly, but he couldn't hear a response, but the cough became heavier and heavier, and Han Yue passed through the layers of barriers and found that this prince was lying on the ground, and the corners of his mouth and the ground were covered with black bruises.

Han Yue couldn't help frowning, could it be that this time the girl was right again? Han Yue hurriedly helped Qin Jingnan back to the bed, put a pillow for him, and touched his chest.

When the prince came back, he obviously told him that he had been cured, and when he came out of Baizhitang, Feng Qi was even more anxious, could it be that the prince really had some incurable disease, and even Feng Qi was unable to return to the sky?

At this time, Qin Jingnan's body trembled, beads of sweat the size of beans fell, his forehead was cold, his hands were covering his abdomen, Han Yue gritted his teeth, and muttered in his mouth: "I'll believe you once." ”

Thinking about it, he went to the pharmacy in the house, looked for the medicinal materials on the list, and boiled it for half an hour before he boiled the medicine and brought it to Qin Jingnan's room.

When the medicine was warmer, Han Yue took the soup spoon and sent the medicine to the prince's mouth, this medicine was extremely bitter, Qin Jingnan was half-asleep and half-awake, and was forcibly fed a whole bowl of medicine.

After drinking the medicine, the sky was already bright, Han Yue watched Qin Jingnan's face gradually recover its blood color, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to go out with this medicine, Qin Jingnan's violent coughing suddenly came from behind him, and then, a pool of black blood on his forehead spit out.

What's going on? Is there something wrong with this medicine? Han Yue thought about it, and couldn't help frowning, why was she so careless, don't even deceive that hairy girl.

"Someone!" Han Yue shouted for Qin Jingnan's back, and the guards outside the door hurriedly walked in when they heard the sound and knelt on the ground.

"You take care of the prince, I'll go back as soon as I go." As he spoke, he handed over Qin Jingnan beside him to the two guards in front of him, took the medicine list himself, got up and ran towards the Baizhi Hall in the south of the city.

A quick knock on the door woke Feng Qi from his sleep, Feng Qi stretched his waist, rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out of the door, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Han Yue rushing in directly, pulling Feng Qi, who had not woken up, towards the house.

"Do you see if there's something wrong with this list?" Han Yue said, and slapped the medicine list on the table.

As soon as he heard that there was a problem with the medicine list, Feng Qi couldn't help frowning, and the whole person instantly became a lot more sober, took it in his hand and looked at it for a long time, and muttered softly in his mouth: "Sophora ginseng, Coptis chinensis, Mutong, gentian grass, honeysuckle...... " The medicine list was not finished, Feng Qi actually laughed.

"Where did this medicine list come from, did it offend anyone?" Feng Qi's tears were about to burst into laughter, and he asked while wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.