"Don't worry, go to Baizhi Hall in the south of the city." Qin Jingnan only felt that his feet were soft, and then it was pitch black in front of him, and when he came to his senses, he was already lying in the side room of Baizhitang.

Feng Qi and Qin Jingnan, the pharmacists of Baizhitang, are old acquaintances, Feng Qi went to the mountains to collect medicine five years ago, and was intercepted by a group of bandits.

At the moment of life and death, he met Qin Jingnan, who went up the mountain to hunt, and rescued him from the hands of traitors, which was regarded as a life-saving grace for Feng Qi.

"Your uncle is really vicious, this poison enters the bones in three days, and enters the internal organs in ten days, and he will die violently in less than half a month." Feng Qi heard the voice behind him, and without looking back, he continued to study the herbs in his hand.

"But there is still salvation?" Qin Jingnan coughed hard, but found that the back of his hand was soaked with blood.

Feng Qi on the side sighed lightly and shook his head: "I'm afraid it's their royal secret poison, and I can't help it, I can only help you delay the condition, but it can't cure it." ”

Hearing him say this, Qin Jingnan couldn't help frowning, didn't say anything more, just asked Feng Qi to help keep it secret, Han Yue followed him for ten years, since he was seven years old, according to his violent temper, he didn't necessarily do anything appalling.

Feng Qi has no words, this guy is like this, always thinking about others, obviously reaching out for the sake of others, but he wants to endure it himself, but he can't help it, so he can only watch this beautiful young man "die like this".

Qin Jingnan forcibly propped himself up, thanked Feng Qi, and got up to leave, Feng Qi wrapped the medicine he had just researched on yellow paper, tied the straw rope, and handed it to Qin Jingnan, the two didn't say much, Feng Qi pushed the door and walked out.

When the two returned to the palace, it was the scene just now.

Presumably, now that the king has sent someone to keep an eye on the Yan Wangfu, this girl has come here on the cusp of the storm, I am afraid that she will be implicated by herself.

Just thinking about it, Qin Jingnan spit out a mouthful of black blood, stretched out his wide sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth, and the golden thread was instantly stained into a black and red.

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"Miss, this Yan King is really not a good thing, what are you provoking him for? Although he has a handsome face, this face is pale, and it looks short-lived, so it's better for you to stay away from him. Lotus on the side couldn't help but feel angry about what her young lady had just been humiliated, and said viciously.

Pale and short-lived? These words rushed towards Song Guan's mind.

"That's not right!" Song Wan suddenly thought of something, and just walked to the door of Tingwei's Mansion, he suddenly turned around and ran towards Yanwang's Mansion.

According to the statement of the previous life, King Yan at this time was already terminally ill and unconscious, and when he saw it today, this Qin Jingnan seemed to have changed as a person, and Song Yun had a bad premonition in his heart.

Originally, I just wanted to go to the house to say thank you, and by the way, I wanted to talk about future cooperation, but I didn't even enter the gate, but I was ridiculed, and I was pointed at by the people on the street, and I always felt that this matter was a little too strange.

Followers Song Yun and Lotus turned back all the way to the palace, and the guards who were sent by Hanyue to secretly protect Song Yun saw this situation, and couldn't help but be shocked, and walked in from the back door of the mansion, thinking about reporting to King Yan.

Seeing that the door of King Yan's room was closed, the candlelight inside had been extinguished, and the room was even darker, Qin Jingnan curled up on the bed alone, dragging the quilt to block his mouth, for fear that he would cough and make a sound, so that Han Yue would worry about him when he heard it.

"Someone delivered?" Just as the guard was hesitating at the door, thinking about whether to knock on the door, a sudden sound came from behind him, and the guard was so frightened that the whole person was shocked, and when he looked back, it was the cold moon.

The guard looked at Han Yue's eyes, hesitated, and finally made up his mind and said, "I had already arrived at the gate of the Tingwei Mansion, but somehow, she suddenly turned back again, presumably she has arrived at the door now." ”

As soon as these words fell, sure enough, there was a rapid knock at the door of the mansion not far away.

Han Yue frowned, turned to look at King Yan's room again, and sighed lightly, this woman is really difficult, thinking in her heart, afraid that this knock on the door would disturb Qin Jingnan, Han Yue strode towards the door.

"Open the door, I have something important, let me in." Song Yun didn't care about the guards behind him, and knocked on the door frantically, although the lotus behind him didn't know what happened to the young lady suddenly, but he still decided to step forward to help the young lady.

The guard just stepped forward, and before he touched the lotus, he saw her lying directly on the ground, and she rolled down the stairs, crying out in pain.

"Hey, hey, come on, the guards on the Yanwang Mansion are beating people!" Lotus shouted one after another, although there are not many pedestrians on the street now, and even fewer pedestrians in front of Yanwang's mansion, but if she is allowed to shout again, presumably the surrounding neighbors will have to get up from the bed to watch the excitement.

The two guards glanced at each other, and had no choice but to go down to support the lotus.

"Hurry up and open the door, if you don't open the door again, I'm going to smash it!" Song Wan said, closed his eyes, silently counted one, two, three in his heart, and was about to rush forward, at this moment, there was a creak, and the gate of the palace opened.

I saw a man dressed in black, holding a green sword in his hand and a black bandage in his hand, opened the door and walked out of it, followed by a small guard.

Song Yun, who heard the sound of opening the door, opened one eye and looked at it, wasn't it the cold moon in front of him? This guy looks cold on the outside, but he is actually warm-hearted.

The last time he was ordered to send Song Yun home, his performance made Song Yun very satisfied, not only cooperating with himself acting, but also acting like a perfect fire.

This can be regarded as half an acquaintance, thinking about it, Song Yun stepped forward, grabbed Han Yue's arm and said, "How is King Yan now?" ”

Han Yue looked Song Yun in front of her up and down, did this guy install eyeliner in the house? The matter of Gonggong Chen's arrival in the house early this morning did not leak the news, after all, the dog emperor sent his dog leg to poison him, and the people in the court naturally did not know, why did she come up and ask King Yan how it was?

Her identity couldn't help but make Han Yue suspicious, before she said that the king pretended to be sick to visit the courtiers, and she had already said it right, I am afraid that she has already stared at her own Yan King, and there is something wrong.

Thinking about it, Han Yue suddenly pulled out her sleeve from Song Yun's hand, and said coldly: "Men and women don't kiss, please Miss Song respect herself, my prince has already rested, if there is nothing important, the girl will please go back." ”

Asking Song Yun if there was anything important, but his body was already halfway turned, and he was about to leave when he raised his feet, Song Yun shouted loudly behind Han Yue: "If you don't want him to die, take me to see him." ”

Song Yun looked at Han Yue's back, this was her last chance, looking at Han Yue's appearance, it was estimated that it was almost the same as she guessed, and now the saint has already taken action.

If it weren't for Lotus Flower's reminder just now, he hadn't noticed that Qin Jingnan walked with some fluttering hair under his feet, and there was a reddish-brown on his cuffs.

"What is Miss Song talking about, do you know that this is going to be copied all over the house?" Han Yue was angered by Song Yun's words, although his master had no real power, but now he should not be cursed like this by a weak woman.

At this time, Song Yun couldn't listen to this, since this Qin Jingnan was poisoned, he needed to solve it quickly, and he just wanted to confirm whether the poison in him was consistent with what he thought.