In the huge room, An Ruqing and Mo Nanchen looked at each other.

An Ruqing looked at Mo Nan Chen Tie's dark face, and almost instantly thought of why he had a black face, and she pulled her lips and chuckled.

"You're still laughing!"

Mo Nanchen's face became even more ugly, looking at An Ruqing, who was smiling, he immediately reached out and pinched her face.

An Ruqing couldn't stop laughing, and moist tears crawled in her eyes, which was a physiological reaction to laughing too hard.

She wiped the tail of her eyes casually, and tried to hold back a smile: "Lord, there is no distinction between men and women in my heart, I only have the word disease in my eyes, that is, I really go to treat Mo Nanqi, and I will not have much emotion." ”

Hearing the male protagonist say that the second male protagonist hurt Sun Gen before, she was naturally a little surprised, but now that she knows it, she won't be shocked anymore.

Although Mo Nanchen is not a macho person, after all, he is also a noble prince, and he is the person he loves, so he naturally doesn't want to look at other men's things.

But......

An Ruqing shook her head and sighed, Mo Nanchen just didn't want her to go, but she had to go, and she couldn't leave a flaw and be discovered by Mo Nanqi.

"Lord Wang, I don't know if you still remember the time when I cured the smallpox plague before." She looked at the man, then asked.

The smallpox plague made a deep impression on everyone, and countless people died in the epidemic.

She was cured of such a serious and frightening illness.

Besides, if the second male was injured, he could write a letter to invite her, and he must have known that she was a skilled doctor.

If she doesn't go again, she is afraid that Mo Nanqi will come up with some kind of ghost idea to deal with them.

She sighed deeply, her eyebrows and eyes dyed with strong helplessness: "The second male can write this letter, he must know that I have treated smallpox, but now that he said so, I have to go." ”

An Ruqing's whole person exuded a sense of helplessness, she understood that if she didn't go, she was afraid that the consequences would not be what she could imagine.

Monanqi has always been a madman, and since he is a madman, he can do anything.

hurt the inhumane place, Mo Nanqi can endure the embarrassment and shame to write the letter, and she must have calculated that she must go.

She can't bear the consequences of not going, and she doesn't dare to take risks.

Mo Nanchen hesitated for a moment, his sharp eyebrows and eyes were full of uncontrollable softness, he nodded slowly, and a little dissatisfaction with Mo Nanqi could still be seen in his dark eyes.

In the palace of the three emperors, the subordinates bowed their heads one by one, for fear of seeing things that should not be seen.

An Ruqing followed behind the housekeeper, and the two walked towards Mo Nanqi's room.

"Your Highness, Miss An is here."

The housekeeper knocked on the door respectfully, and then took An Ruqing inside.

In the room, Mo Nanqi was lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, his dark eyes stared at the bed tent, and when he heard the sound, he slowly turned around, just in time to meet An Ruqing's eyes.

An Ruqing raised her chin slightly, her expression was as usual: "Where is the third prince's illness, declare in advance, if it is serious, I may not be able to cure it." ”

In the letter, Mo Nanqi did not explain where he was injured, if it weren't for Mo Nanchen saying that he injured Sun Gen, she naturally wouldn't know.

Right now, Mo Nanqi looked at her like this, she couldn't reveal that she already knew where he was hurt.

Mo Nanqi didn't speak, his cold gaze fell on the butler on the side, the butler was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head and hunched over and left the room.

The door was closed by the housekeeper, and only An Ruqing and Mo Nanqi were left in the room.

The incense burner at the door of the room constantly emitted white smoke, and the smoke swirled in the claustrophobic room, as if to cut off all contact with the outside world.

An Ruqing's expression changed slightly, and her rippling black eyes drooped slightly, covering up the disgust in it.

The breath that belongs to Mo Nanqi is very strong, but he doesn't want to pay attention to it, but he can't hide the breath rushing into his nose.

Mo Nanchen sat up with his body propped up, he stared at An Ruqing directly, and his eyes were gloomy: "This prince's illness, can you really cure it?" ”

"I said, I will naturally cure what can be cured, and if I can't cure it, of course I can't cure it, after all, no one is a god."

An Ruqing glanced at him coldly, and after that, she frowned: "I see that you are in excellent spirits, and you don't look like you are injured, so it is better for you to tell me where you are injured." ”

Although Mo Nanchen said that Mo Nanqi had hurt his descendants, but if Mo Nanqi did not admit this kind of injury in a private place, he would not dare to make a conclusion easily.

As soon as An Ruqing asked where the injury was, Mo Nanqi's face became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He gritted his teeth in annoyance, and his flashing eyes stared coldly at An Ruqing.

Hurt in a private place, Rao is he is embarrassed to come to this mouth.

However, all of the Lang Zhong who came to treat the disease said that they were helpless, and An Ruqing has now become his only hope, he is embarrassed to open this mouth, and he must explain the situation well.

Mo Nanqi struggled for a long time, and finally he spoke heavily, and his voice was dyed with a heavy anger: "The place where this prince is injured is the male root......

After speaking, he stared coldly at An Ruqing and pretended to be surprised, then gritted his teeth, his face was dyed crimson, and he said as if he felt shameful: "An Ruqing, your medical skills are good, you can show this prince how it is!" ”

When the words fell, he hurriedly reached out to pull An Ruqing, and his other hand was already under his crotch.

An Ruqing's eyes widened in horror, and she hurriedly retreated, her delicate little face couldn't help showing fear.

Monanqi is really ...... Don't you care about the difference between men and women?

An Ruqing clenched her five fingers, she grinded her teeth and was dissatisfied: "I'm a woman, how can I see you there!" ”

In the eyes of the doctor, it is good that there is no distinction between men and women, but the premise is that Mo Nanqi has no other meaning for her!

An Ruqing pinched her palm hard, and when the tingling sensation came, she calmed down, she took a deep breath, and met Mo Nanqi's gloomy eyes: "I understand your eagerness to return to normal, but although I have seen many human bodies and done some research, I have never done it in the case of a living person like you." ”

"I'm not sure about this, after all, I've been studying dead bodies before."

An Ruqing stared at Mo Nanqi, then thought for a moment, and then asked, "But you can tell me about your symptoms." ”

She definitely won't look at Mo Nanqi's place, and I'm afraid of rotten eyes when I see it, but this matter must be solved, otherwise Mo Nanqi doesn't know how to embarrass them.

"You ......"

Mo Nanqi frowned fiercely, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed again.

He stared at An Ruqing with complicated eyes, originally he was still a little embarrassed, but he didn't want An Ruqing to have already seen many human bodies.

Such a woman is not worthy of him!

Mo Nanqi raised his chin proudly, and then stared at An Ruqing's gloomy black eyes without love, and the coldness under his eyes seemed to be dyed with the cold of winter.

He opened his mouth to talk about a series of symptoms, An Ruqing's expression remained unchanged after hearing this, and the waves in his heart shook round and round.

According to Mo Nanqi's description, he was clearly incurable, and the person who was attacked hit with a heavy object, there was no way to treat him, let alone in this ancient time when medical treatment was not possible.

"Is there any salvation for this prince!"

Mo Nanqi stared impatiently at An Ruqing without speaking, and the angry anger in her heart became stronger and stronger.

An Ruqing's heart suddenly tightened, and there seemed to be two roads in front of her.

If she said that she couldn't save her, according to Mo Nanqi's temperament, she would definitely be angry and angry at herself and Mo Nanchen.

But if she said she could save it, in fact she couldn't save it......