Song Ling trembled, his eyes were a little incredulous and frightened, and he just stretched out his hand to open the door, but the door was opened from the inside.

An imperial doctor walked out, and when he saw Song Ling, he was stunned at first, and then quickly reacted, this should be the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, right?

"Miss Song, the prince is inside, you better go and persuade him, if you don't take medicine, I'm afraid it will be even more dangerous. The Imperial Doctor sighed, his eyes full of helplessness.

Unexpectedly, the dignified night prince actually got together with Song Ling, the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, for Song Ling, Chu Linyuan also refused to take medicine, this wave of commotion directly made the imperial doctor stunned, it was really earth-shattering.

It's just that now the imperial doctor is a little scared and worried, he actually knows such a secret, so wouldn't it be very dangerous for him later?

It seems that he must see the opportunity to act, and his vision must have this thing, otherwise he will not know how he will die by then.

"Okay, you go down first, there are some things that should be said, and what shouldn't be said can't be said, the imperial doctor should understand. ”

Sure enough, as soon as the imperial doctor finished thinking, Mo Yu on the side put his hand into his arms, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

When the imperial doctor saw this scene, he immediately knelt on the ground with a frightened face, his expression was pale, and he begged for mercy again and again: "Ink guard, don't worry, the lower official will definitely not say it, don't be impulsive...... Ink guard"

When Mo Yu saw this scene, there were some doubts in his eyes, and he immediately took out a bag of silver in his arms and took a few steps forward, which frightened the imperial doctor to retreat again and again.

Isn't it? I'm ready to attack myself? Don't I have a chance at all? I have a seventy-year-old mother and a three-year-old child to raise!

The imperial doctor's heart was beating faster, his face was frightened, and he was about to beg for mercy again, when suddenly Mo Yu grabbed his hand and put a bag of silver in his hand.

The Imperial Physician looked at the silver in his hand, and instantly looked surprised, wasn't Mo Yu going to kill himself?

Just when the imperial doctor was confused, Mo Yu said: "This bit of silver, even if it is your tea money, the matter of Miss Song's coming to the Night King's Mansion cannot be spread outside, otherwise, you should understand what will happen." ”

After Mo Yu said this, his eyes looked at the imperial doctor, and the warning in his eyes was self-evident.

The imperial doctor was slightly stunned, and quickly reacted, the feeling of this Moyu is not to kill himself, but to give himself a hush money, so won't his little life be saved?

Thinking of this, the imperial physician immediately nodded again and again, and assured Mo Yu: "Mo guard, don't worry, the lower official will never say it, you just give the lower official ten dares, and the lower official will not dare." ”

How could such a royal secret be said casually? I'm afraid I don't want to live.

When Mo Yu heard this, he nodded, and said in a better tone: "Well, you go down first, and then I will call you if there is something, housekeeper, arrange a room for the imperial doctor, and during this time, the imperial doctor will live in the Night King's Mansion." ”

The imperial doctor's face changed slightly, to put it nicely, he lived in the Night King's Mansion, but if it was ugly, wasn't this a disguised captivity?

And now, things have developed like this, and the imperial doctor has no choice, in order to survive, he can only listen to the respect, and is forced to nod helplessly: "Everything depends on the ink guards, and the lower officials have no opinions." ”

Soon, the Imperial Physician was taken down, and after Song Ling watched the Imperial Physician leave, he immediately raised his feet and entered the room, which was extremely dim at the moment because there was no candlelight.

After a few exhalations, Mo Yu lit all the candles, and the room instantly brightened, Chu Linyuan's face was pale, and his eyes were tightly closed, as if he was in pain, although he had changed into clean clothes, he could still detect Chu Linyuan's weakness.

Song Ling walked quickly to Chu Linyuan's bed, there was a bowl of steaming decoction on the stool, and the maidservant girl on the side knelt on the ground to boil medicine for Chu Linyuan.

Song Ling frowned slightly, looking at the medicine on the stool that seemed to have been boiled, then Song Ling picked it up and sniffed it, and quickly identified several medicinal ingredients inside.

This medicine is just right to treat Chu Linyuan's injuries, but why don't you feed Chu Linyuan to drink?

Song Ling couldn't help but be a little curious, looked at the maid on the side and said in a slightly angry tone: "Why don't you feed this bowl of medicine to the Night King?

"Back to Miss Song, the prince refused to drink it, and kept muttering your name to Miss Song, and the ink guard asked me to put the medicine here after it was boiled, waiting for Miss Song to feed you. The maid replied cautiously with her head bowed, her eyes mixed with a hint of fear.

Song Ling didn't come to the Night King's Mansion once or twice, and the people of the Night King's Mansion were already very familiar with Song Ling.

Basically, the people in the Night King's Mansion knew the relationship between Song Ling and Chu Linyuan, and this maid didn't dare to offend Song Ling.

"That's right, I asked her to do this, Miss Song, the prince has been refusing to drink these medicines, why don't you try them?" Mo Yu stepped forward and looked at Song Ling with some expectation in his eyes, after all, Chu Linyuan was unwilling to drink this bowl of medicine, and these maids had no choice.

Listening to Chu Linyuan shouting Song Ling again and again, Mo Yu had no choice but to personally invite Song Ling over.

When Song Ling heard this, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he still nodded, looking at the decoction on the stool, Song Ling had no choice but to pick it up, and the maid on the side immediately gave up his position.

As soon as Song Ling sat down, Mo Yu spoke: "Lord Wang, Miss Song is here, you can drink some more." ”

As soon as these words fell, Chu Linyuan actually opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at Song Ling with a pair of tired eyes, with surprise in his eyes, and a slight anger.

"Mo Yu, what are you letting her in, send her back to this king!" Chu Linyuan just opened his eyes, and immediately closed them, as if he didn't want to see Song Ling at all.

Song Ling frowned, when has this been, Chu Linyuan is still having a temper?

Fortunately, what Chu Linyuan said was not to let him go, otherwise he would have lost his temper, and he might not know what would happen.

Thinking of this, Song Ling followed Chu Linyuan's words and deliberately continued: "Okay, since the Night Lord doesn't want to see me, then don't meet, once you leave this time, no matter how the Night Lord is, it has nothing to do with me Song Ling." ”

"Moyu, you also heard it, it was the Night King who drove me away, in the future, I will never step into the Night King's Mansion again, and you have nothing to do with me Song Ling. After all, if someone doesn't want to see me, it's annoying to stay here. ”