Chapter 621

On the other side, Shufei's stomachache was like a knife wring. She sat upright. Her cold sweat was like rain. She cried out in pain, which scared the doctors to come forward.

But where the doctors are carefully examined, and did not find out the cause.

"You Taiyi, can you see what ails the empress?" Minglan asked.

The imperial doctors wiped the cold sweat secretly and said with trembling: "if aunt huiminglan said, I don't know what's wrong with my mother."

Minglan's heart was thumping, and then he looked at Nangong moon falling on the ground. He had to bite his red lips and said coldly, "please take a look for Nangong first."

Several doctors looked at each other suspiciously.

Sikong Xue was in a cold sweat with pain, which made her die and die, but her eyes could still show people. Now she clenched her teeth and roared angrily: "what are you doing? Don't take a look for Nangong yueluo."

Voice did not fall, but see Sikong snow hold up a cup of tea directly to a few doctors hard hit, dangerous hit a doctor's feet, startled his heart, Ma Liu turned to Nangong yueluo.

He wiped a cold sweat and squatted down to feel the pulse for Nangong yueluo. He frowned and looked like poison but not poison. He didn't know how to prescribe the right medicine.

Several doctors looked around and looked at each other. They really didn't know how to prescribe a prescription.

"Some doctors, please hurry up. My young lady is convulsing with pain. If we don't treat her again, my young lady is afraid that she will die... Wuwuwuwuwu..." zhixia cried.

"Wuwuwuwu, my poor lady... You went out well today. How did you get here like this? Who killed a thousand swords wanted to poison you..." zhixia cried and then glared at Changqing fiercely. His eyes seemed to swallow him alive, which made Changqing depressed.

Shufei covers her stomach. Fengmou is angry. She grits her teeth and stares at Changqing.

"Niang Niang... I didn't poison Nangong yueluo. Please tell me." Chang Qing shivered and knelt on the ground.

"Ah... Ah..." Sikong Xue's stomach cramped, which made her twitch.

Here Nangong moon also accompanied by her cry, pain cry, three long two short, two people pain cry, formed a long and short tone.

Sikong Shan has been frowning and looking coldly. He firmly believes that the abnormality of Shufei is the ghost of Nangong yueluo. Even her so-called pain is deliberately pretended.

In the room, two people are so anxious to see the palace of flying snow palace.

"Miss Nangong, please... Please take a look at my mother's illness first. My mother's body is convulsed with pain." Minglan comes forward to plead with Nangong yueluo.

Then Xia Ke said, "aunt minglan, you've seen it. Your mother is in great pain. That's what you asked for. My young lady said it at the beginning and prescribed a prescription. You're going to put off this kind of work. "

"It's too late, and it's poisonous to my lady's tea. Today, please punish the poisonous Diao Nu first. " Know summer cold face, face fearless.

Minglan looks at Shufei and Nangong yueluo, and her eyes are suspicious. At this time, Sikong Shan's voice rings: "come on, this evil slave dares to poison Nangong's eldest lady. Drag it down and hit the twenty boards again to show his punishment."

Minglan looks at Sikong Shan unhappily: "Mr. Sikong, you've taken over the job!"

Zhixia yelled: "hum, if you don't want to, I don't think these 20 boards are light..."

Although Sikong Xue was convulsed with pain, his heart was clear and he said: "Ming... Lan... According to... Childe's..."

"This..." Ming LAN looked at Chang Qing, then at Sikong Xue, and finally had to say in a high voice: "Niang Niang has an order, drag it down and hit the 20 boards again."

Chang Qingsheng bit his teeth and was taken down. Then came Chang Qing's cry of killing a pig.

"Ah... Ah..." with the fall of the 20th board, the pain of Nangong yueluo gradually decreased, and it did not roll on the ground.

Zhixia immediately picked her up and pressed her on the chair.

"Young lady... Young lady... Tell the maidservant how to get rid of this poison?"

"Take out the silver needle and prick my acupoints..." Nangong yueluo said.

Zhixia took the silver needle and trembled: "Miss, I have never tied a needle... I dare not..."

Zhixia said, shaking her hand deliberately.

Nangong moon is like a helpless gnashing of teeth. Qi weak way: "give me the silver needle."

Zhixia quickly hands the silver needle to Nangong yueluo. Nangong yueluo's hand with the silver needle is trembling, but she clenches her teeth and stabs down her acupoints.

"Hiss..." Nangong yueluo cries out, and the cold sweat on his forehead is like rain.

Nangong yueluo bit her teeth and pricked several acupoints.

Others all look at Nangong yueluo, and Rao Shi's doctors are also shocked. The woman's acupoints are all very tricky. One of them is careless, but it will kill her.

Sikong Xue gritted her teeth and endured a burst of colic. She looked at Nangong yueluo with her eyes, hoping that the woman would be well.

If she had known that, she should have paid for the woman's prescription earlier to avoid the pain.

Nangong yueluo sat quietly for a quarter of an hour, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water.

In this quarter of an hour, Sikong Xue nearly collapsed in pain.

Nangong yueluo turned pale and put away the last shot.

As soon as minglan saw Nangong yueluo's needle, she hurriedly went forward and said, "Nangong miss, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please

Nangong yueluo said in a weak voice: "it's OK to save your mother... But I'm afraid the prescription just now is not enough..."

At this time, although Sikong Xue was angry, the feeling that she was about to finish her life also made her panic and suffocate. She hung a mouthful of air way: "give... How much silver do you want..."

"Minglan... Give her money quickly..." Sikong Xue knew that she was on the verge of collapse, her consciousness was lax, for fear that she would not wake up again if she closed her eyes.

Minglan quickly advanced the internal account and handed the money ticket to Nangong yueluo.

Nangong yueluo looked at more than 200000 taels of silver in her hand and shook her head: "not enough!"

Minglan's face was also dyed with anger, but Sikong Xue had already endured to the limit, afraid of his collapse, gritted his teeth and said: "give, give, how much."

"How much more money does Nangong want?" Minglan gritted her teeth.

"Two hundred thousand taels!" The South Temple month falls to have no polite opening way.

Although Ming Lan was surprised at the number, she had to grit her teeth to give it again.

Nangong yueluo looked at the 400000 taels of silver bills in her hand, with a smile on her lips. Then she said in a weak voice, "zhixia, take it, I'll reward you."

Zhixia came forward and took the bank note directly. Shane said, "thank you very much, miss."

Then he put the four hundred thousand taels of banknotes into his sleeve pocket, and the master and servant's actions made him very popular.

Shufei was so angry that her eyes turned black that she lost her consciousness.