Chapter Twenty-Five: An Sheng, I'm Back!
I only heard Bao'er scream.
It turned out that it was the ostentatious rhetoric that distracted her.
The pig's head bubble condensed in the air exploded with a "bang", and the ink splashed Bao'er's face.
When Bao'er turned her head to look at Di Mingye miserably, the originally fair and pink little bun's face had been covered with ink, and only a pair of huge purple eyes flickered.
There are seven points of cuteness in the bitterness.
At this time, Bao'er was still grinning, with two rows of little white teeth, and her eyes flashed brightly against the backdrop of her little black face.
"Daddy, people have misses, horses have stumbled...... Shall I put on a show for you? ”
"Study these useless little tricks all day long, and have time to learn some serious things by heart! Copy the notebook ten times tonight, and you are not allowed to sleep until you finish copying. ”
Di Mingye frowned, and after saying with a stern expression, he turned around and walked out of the study with his hands behind his back.
Bao'er behind her puffed out a little black face and became a black bun in anger.
This daddy is so boring!
If I had changed my mother, I would have laughed and trembled!
However, at this time, Cang Jiu asked with concern at the door of the study.
"His Majesty the God Emperor...... Are you unwell? ”
"Shut up."
After Di Mingye finished scolding, he just suppressed the corners of his flying mouth, and then tried not to think about the black little bun face.
Bao'er, who was left in the study to copy the notebook, pouted pitifully.
This ruthless dad is busy snickering and snickering......
I won't let her wipe her face clean......
It's simply a legendary straight man!
Mother, I miss you so much......
When can I take her home?
In fact, one hour has passed in the upper three realms, and three hours have passed in the lower three realms.
This night, Lin Yue'er was interrogating the old prince.
The key to the treasury of the Zhenbei Palace, as well as the invincible team that once helped the Tianqian Kingdom to be invincible-Killing Night, she still hasn't asked.
However......
Lin Zheng, that stinky boy, also stayed by the old man's side all night.
Lin Yue'er wanted to talk to the old prince, but Lin Zheng said that he was tired of the medicine man.
Lin Yue'er wanted to search her body, but Lin Zheng said that it would hurt the medicine man.
It's just relying on the chicken feathers of the dragon messenger and not taking her seriously.
When it was almost dawn, Lin Yue'er couldn't stand it anymore, and came out of the Haoqi Pavilion yawning with one hand and pushing the wheelchair with the other.
It seems that he can only go to the Xuanchen Medical Hall with the old prince first, and then think of other ways to deal with the Divine Dragon Messenger.
It's too aggrieved to be so controlled by people all the time.
By the way, Demon Suppressor......
Lin Yue'er thought of this place, her purple eyes lit up, her red lips hooked, and her smile was secretive.
The next moment, she rushed towards the palace again.
Now, let's join forces with that King Zhao again, after all, you must first secure the outside......
As soon as Lin Yue'er left, Lin Zheng and Chunlan worked together to send the old prince Lin Zhiyuan to the Xuanchen Medical Center.
Chunlan dutifully took out the Spirit Blood Butterfly and handed over the collected blood beads as well.
"County Lord, this is the last drop of poisonous blood."
"Okay, you take my dad to the backyard to rest and wait for my good news."
After Lin Ansheng finished speaking, he accepted the poisonous blood and turned back to the refining pharmacy.
Cheng'er obediently and sensibly followed over to help.
Lin Zheng also played on the side.
And so two hours passed.
Chunlan and Bai Zhi sat beside Lin Zhiyuan, looking in the direction of the alchemy from time to time.
It wasn't until late in the evening that the antidote was delivered.
Lin Ansheng watched his father take the antidote.
In the eyes of everyone's expectation, Daddy's face was originally just dull and godless, but suddenly he was hideous because of pain, and his facial features were crowded together.
Burst!!
A mouthful of poisonous blood spurted out.
The old prince didn't have time to say a word before he passed out.
"Daddy!"
"Uncle!"
"Old prince!"
“……”
Lin Ansheng, Lin Zheng and Chunlan came up one after another to support the king of Zhenbei who vomited blood and fell unconscious.
Wait until he is sent to the bed to lie down and rest.
Lin Ansheng immediately sniffed and pulsed.
Very weak......
It seems that Lin Yue'er originally planned to make her father "seriously ill" and pass away in the past few months.
If you want to heal now, I'm afraid it will take some energy.
Lin Ansheng calmed down, wrote a prescription for the first time and handed it to Lin Zheng, and then instructed him, Bai Zhi, and Chunlan.
"You follow this prescription to catch the medicine, boil three bowls of water into one bowl, and take it every day after meals! In the last seven days, you can only drink rice soup and eat minced meat for three meals! During the recuperation period, do not let people disturb you...... By the way, go and slice a century-old ginseng from the pharmacy and give it to my father under his tongue. ”
Lin Ansheng's words fell, and Lin Zheng hurriedly went to grab the medicine and boil the medicine.
Chunlan brought minced porridge.
Bai Zhi took a century-old ginseng slice and put it under the tongue of the old prince.
After doing this, a room of people silently looked at the unconscious King Zhenbei in the bed.
Time passed little by little, and the atmosphere became more and more solemn.
Seeing that the night was getting deep, Lin Zheng couldn't sit still at first.
"Is it a failure in the refining of the antidote? That Lin Yue'er has the support of the Demon Suppression Division behind her, and the poison of the interrogation prisoners of the Demon Suppression Division is not to be underestimated, is this rash use of drugs counterproductive? ”
"If I knew this was the case, it would be better to let the old prince be an idle prince, and spend the rest of his life in peace and happiness......"
"Your Royal Highness Princess, why don't I go to the city lord to help?"
Lin Zheng thought about it in pieces, Chunlan sat at the head of the bed and sobbed, and Bai Zhi was also pacing back and forth in the room.
The hope of the old prince's recovery seems to be getting slimmer and slimmer.
Lin Ansheng sat at the head of the bed with his eyebrows as if he hadn't heard everyone's discussions, guarding the old prince without saying a word.
At this moment, a soft little hand gently took her right hand.
Lin Ansheng turned his head to look, it was Cheng'er.
Cheng'er looked at her with hopeful eyes, and used the pupil technique to sense the sound with her.
"Mother, my grandfather will be fine, right?"
"yes, definitely."
Almost at the moment when Lin Ansheng's words fell, Lin Ansheng's left hand was suddenly tightly grasped by a rough palm.
At the same time, there was a weak but gentle call from the bed.
"Is my Ansheng back?"
"It's me! An Sheng, it's back! ”
Lin Ansheng came back to his senses and hurriedly approached Lin Zhiyuan.
Although his face was still a little pale at the moment, fortunately, his eyes were clear, his eyes were firm, and when he looked at her and Cheng'er, he was still full of worry.
"An Sheng, Cheng'er...... Don't go toe-to-toe with that woman, and get out of here as far as you can before she comes to her senses! ”
"Daddy, don't worry, it should be Lin Yue'er who wants to slip away now, and I'm already a ...... now"
Lin Ansheng wanted to comfort his father.
Unexpectedly, Daddy was very stubborn, and only eagerly wanted her to understand the stakes between me and foe now, and he interrupted her before she could finish speaking.
"An Sheng...... You don't know, although my father looks confused all these years, I know how she actually makes waves in the house! Especially how she treats Cheng'er's ......"