Hearing the furious words, Qianqian's mind kept spinning the two words "purple smoke" and "purple smoke", and she was stunned in place, not knowing how to react for a while.

Men are more rational in the end,

Nangong Jing was just surprised for a moment, then stepped forward to help up his fury and said in a deep voice: "Settle her down first, this king will naturally find a way",

Seeing Fury pick Ziyan up again, Qianqian came back to her senses, walked in front of Fury in a few steps, glanced at Ziyan hurriedly, and said, "Let her live with me first, and I'll take care of her."

Furious and stunned, he looked at Nangong Jing, only to see Nangong Jing nodding, and then he opened his mouth in anger, "Thank you, princess",

Qianqianqiang suppressed the turbulent waves in her heart, obviously there were thousands of emotions, but she couldn't say a word at the moment, but her trembling shoulders still revealed that she was excited and nervous at this time.

Nangong Jing sighed lightly, stepped forward, grabbed Qianqian's shoulder, and said, "Let's go, Ziyan is fine",

Feeling the temperature in the palm of his shoulder, and hearing his voice, Qianqian's mood calmed down a little,

Feeling her tense body relax slightly, Nangong Jing's arm tightened slightly, and she ordered to the side: "Go change everything and add a bed to the room",

After receiving the order, when Qianqian stepped into the room, the sheets and bedding on the bed had been renewed, and a screen was placed near the bed, and a small bed was added on the other side of the screen.

Nangong Jing knew that Qianqian would not give up until he personally guarded the purple smoke, just like after Beibei was taken back to the palace, as long as Mo Yin was absent, Qianqian would stay with Beibei.

Sometimes, Nangong Jing is also a little careful, but in a blink of an eye, the two have been married for more than ten years, and they also know her temperament.

Looking back, if it weren't for her, the palace wouldn't be happy.

A long time ago, Nangong Jing has always felt that feelings are a burden, but now, he deeply understands that feelings are actually a kind of power.

Just as Beibei was hanging thousands of thousands in his heart, he survived with his tenacious desire to do business,

And for thousands of years, I have been thinking about Ziyan and Yue'er, and Ziyan and Yue'er were finally found by them.

Without these unwavering beliefs, it is easy for people to give up.

To this day, Nangong Jing has to admit that Qianqian is making up for so many missing things in him, so the two are so compatible, from meeting, knowing each other to falling in love, everything is so natural and smooth.

Qianqian sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Ziyan nervously, Ziyan's eyes were closed and her breath was weak, but it looked slightly better than the Beibei she saw at the beginning.

That's because, she doesn't feel pain at all.

Nangong Jing trumpeted Ziyan's pulse, and after a long time, he put down Ziyan's hand, took the prepared knife from the wooden plate held by Mei Luo on the side, cut Ziyan's fingers, and the blood that flowed out turned out to be dark purple--

Seeing this blood, Qianqian's heart rose to his throat,

After taking the appropriate amount, Qianqian took Ziyan's hand, carefully medicated and bandaged,

Furious stood aside, his eyes always falling on Ziyan, motionless,

At this point, the only thing he can do is let him go--

Nangong Jing picked up the bowl filled with blood, sniffed it carefully for a long time, and then looked at Qianqian, frowned and said slowly: "The others are okay, but the Heavenly Ice Silkworm, Purple Scorpion, Shadowless Snake, and Qinglan Cipede are all rare poisons in the world."