"Oh? The people of the General's Palace? The man in the carriage heard the voice and was amused, "Don't save it." ”

"Yes!"

When the guards heard this, they stepped forward and grabbed one of her arms.

Yue Qingran was in pain, gritted her teeth and shouted with the memory in her mind, "The right leg of the prince, I have a way." ”

There was silence for an instant, who doesn't know in this world? Longchu has a cripple prince? Cold-tempered, brutal and bloodthirsty, the previous person who lifted the prince's leg in front of him, the grave grass was already higher than the top of his head.

The guards were in their throats.

Sure enough, the curtain of the carriage was windless, and a suction force sucked Yue Qingran to the front of the carriage, and an invisible hand choked her neck.

"Say it again."

Yue Qingran kept struggling, but her eyes looked at the carriage with great firmness and confidence, "I can heal, can, can heal the prince's leg, and guarantee it with my life!" ”

When everyone thought that Yue Qingran was dead, the sudden person in the carriage withdrew his hand. "It's disgusting."

The restraint on her neck disappeared, and Yue Qingran fell back to the ground, sure that she would not die here, and could no longer hold on, and fainted.

"Take the people and go back to the palace."

"Yes!" The guards stepped forward and threw the man on horseback, and the group set off again.

Mass graves at this time.

Yue Ling'er returned with a team of household servants, and was now looking around for Yue Qingran's traces.

"Miss Hui, there is only one corpse, looking at the clothes, it should be Mama Zhuang." Two family members dragged the body to report it.

The moment Yue Ling'er saw the corpse, her stomach was overturned, and she couldn't help but be afraid, if it weren't for Mama, she might be lying here now.

When did Yue Qingran, who has always been obedient, become so powerful?

"Take it away, take it away." Yue Ling'er waved her hand in disgust, and commanded angrily: "Go, find it for me, she is seriously injured, she can't go far, she wants to see people in life, and she wants to see corpses in death." ”

I wanted to get rid of the person quietly, just find an excuse to prevaricate the past, and then as long as the prince said a few words in front of the queen, as the only daughter of the Yue family, it was logical for Yue Qingran to fulfill the marriage contract with the prince.

But now, we can only find people first, and we must not let people return to the general's mansion alive.

Yue Qingran was woken up by pain.

When I woke up and looked at the unfamiliar surroundings, there was only a lone candlestick in the whole room.

"Shhh Clearly feeling the pain of the wound tearing, she got up from the ground, saw some medicine bottles on the table, and then looked at her body, and shook her head helplessly, "It's really stingy, so I can bandage it too." ”

None of the medicines on the table were marked, if it weren't for Yue Qingran's understanding of medicine, even if there was medicine, she wouldn't dare to use it, but thinking about it, this should be King Ming's investigation of whether she really knows how to heal.

Yue Qingran was not annoyed, picked up the porcelain bottles and opened them one by one, sniffed them under her nose, frowned, there were medicines for internal injuries, pain relief, and external injuries, of course, not only these, but also some poisons, the kind that sealed the throat with blood.

King Ming is really ruthless.

After taking two painkillers, he picked up the high liquor on the table, and began to clean the wounds on his body, bandaging it with a little difficulty.

Touching the wound on her face, she looked at the bronze mirror not far away, walked to the bronze mirror with liquor and a bottle of medicinal powder, sat down slowly, and when she saw the human face reflected in the bronze mirror, her scalp was numb.

No wonder King Ming said disgusting when he saw her, this comment seemed to her to be merciful.

After treating the wound on his face, he began to examine his whole body after a simple bandage.

"Lord Wang, the person is awake, he is treating the wound, there is no problem." Secret guard Mu Tong respectfully reported.

The man's slender and white fingers tapped on the teacup, and he was a little surprised by Mu Tong's report, "Oh? I know a little bit about the doorway, so I'll leave her alive for the time being and bring it over tomorrow. ”

"Yes!"

The man looked at his unconscious right leg, his eyes became more and more gloomy, his fingers clenched, and the tea cup instantly shattered into foam.

Yue Qingran was still confused, and was helped to the front hall; Guessing that she was going to meet the terrifying man, she wanted to cheer up, but her body and head were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Last night, she was worried that she would have a fever today, and she had taken some preventive medicine in advance, but her body was tossed very weak, and her resistance was poor, and she woke up today to find that she was still infected with a cold.

The man glanced at the marionette-like woman on the ground, looked at Mu Tong and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Back to the prince, it should be a wound infection and a cold."

There was disdain in the man's eyes, "Didn't you say that you know how to heal?" ”

Yue Qingran shook her heavy head, cheered up and slowly raised her head, looking at the double image in front of her, she felt that the whole world was spinning, "The doctor does not heal himself, I am tired of the prince and ordered to invite a Langzhong, and when the injury is restored, I will immediately treat the prince." ”

"That's you? Why does this king believe you? Chu Junmo's voice came faintly.

"The prince may not believe it, but if he is healed after the next day, if the prince finds out that he has been deceived and wants to kill or chop him, it is a matter of the prince waving his hand, but—but if the prince believes, the recovery will be just around the corner."

Yue Qingran finished speaking with great difficulty, and the next thing is to leave it to fate, oh no, it should be 'listen to the king's fate'.

In fact, she was not sure that she could really cure him, but now he was her only lifeline.

Chu Junmo's fingers rubbed under him and spent a lot of money to build a wheelchair, standing? It's heartwarming, but for so many years, are there still fewer charlatans who have died because of this sentence?

Reason told Chu Junmo that he couldn't believe it, but when he remembered those firm eyes, he blurted out 'kill it' into "Go and invite Wu Lao." ”

Mu Tong was a little surprised, he felt that the woman in front of him was just surviving, and the prince actually believed it?

Doubts are doubts, for the prince's order, he didn't dare to slack off, and immediately took Yue Qingran down.

When an old man with white eyebrows appeared in front of Yue Qingran, she had already fainted again.

The old man kept stroking his pair of extraordinarily slender white eyebrows, one hand on Yue Qingran's pulse, his head little by little, suddenly widened his eyes, a little surprised, "This girl is poisoned?" ”

"What?" For this news, Mu Tong also did not expect it.

"This girl's injury is not light, but fortunately, her thoughts are amazing, if she were an ordinary person, she should have gone to the Hades Palace to report."

Mu Tong on the side clasped his hands and nodded, looking at Yue Qingran's ugly face, he didn't know what expression to show for a while, "In front of the prince, I can heal the prince's leg with my life, isn't it a matter of time before I see the king of Hades?" ”

The white-eyed old man withdrew his hand in surprise, "Is there such a thing?" ”

Mu Tong nodded, "Old Wu, you are the head of the former Tai Hospital, and your medical skills are among the best, you can't cure the prince, just a boudoir lady - alas! ”

"How can a person who can't even cure his own poison convince his patients?"

……

Yue Qingran had a long, long dream, in which someone was saying that she was about to die, and her father told her to live well, and she had been protecting her younger brother to be dying, and her heartfelt slave was sold, and she also dreamed that the original owner of this body was crying out unwillingly.

Strands of clear tears slipped by, Yue Qingran slowly opened her eyes, her fingers touched the coldness in the corners of her eyes, "Tears? ”

Can't remember how long it's been since I've shed a tear? It seems that when she became an orphan and was selected by the killer organization, she gradually became cold-hearted and cold-hearted, no matter how painful it was, she never shed tears again.

However, thinking of the younger brother of the General's Mansion and the dead parents, why is it so uncomfortable?

"Don't worry, I will avenge you and take back what you lost!"

This sentence seems to be said to himself, and it seems to be said to the departed Yue Qingran.