The man was still elegant in blue, but today he was a bit noble.

Nangong Yu appears here, which is surprising.

At first glance, the boy before him looks very similar to Nangong Yu.

Ning elegy face shocked look also just instantly recovered, she slightly stood up, politely said: "Nangong Yu, thank you."

I always feel that Nangong Yu's identity must be special, but she doesn't care what kind of identity she is. Now the little prince is called his brother, and the answer is obvious.

Nangong Yu doesn't care about her politeness. She shrugs and steps forward.

"Seven princesses this kind of way of thanks can really have no sincerity, how to say my brother saved you, you..."

"Thank you for saving my life. Let's just say it to all those who need my help in the future." Not waiting for Nangong Yu to finish, Ning elegy directly interrupted Nangong Yu's words.

She says this words nature is looking at the South Temple Yu to say, and the light in the Mou son is very calm.

The boy was rather elegy so thanks, not ready to accept, on the contrary, he turned his head and snorted, the expression between the clear is disdain.

Ning elegy also see out, also don't feel what.

Nangong Yu steps forward and pushes his younger brother.

"Where's my man?" Ning elegy lying on the bed, the line of sight swept the whole room, did not see the trace of cold wind mo.

Hear her so direct say "her man" when, the South Temple Yu's facial expression is very displeased.

Originally her indifference let him feel uncomfortable, now a her man, let Nangong Yu have a kind of sense of asking for no fun.

But Nangong Yu's younger brother simply said: "not dead. Take care of yourself first

As soon as his voice fell, the whole room fell into a silence.

Ning elegy gently should be counted as an answer, will face buried in the soft pillow.

Nangong Yu sighed helplessly: "then you have a good rest. If you have something to tell Xiaolv to find me."

Ning elegy did not speak.

The atmosphere is stiffer.

Nangong Yu had to pull his younger brother to leave. When he went out, Ning elegy seemed to be able to hear them.

"Brother, how can you like such a married woman?"

"Shut up! What do you know? "

Gradually speaking sound away, the world also seems to be a bit quiet.

Ning elegy curled her lips in the soft pillow and put the conversation between the two brothers behind her head.

She vaguely remembers that fengmohan was in a coma when he was assassinated. She didn't know what was going on now.

There was a "creak" from the door, and a familiar voice from little green.

"Miss, would you like some water and something to eat?"

Rather elegy stuffy in soft pillow shake head, slightly raised a face to ask: "Mo cold how?"

Little green said with a look of epiphany: "the prince is still in a coma, but the prince of Nangong, er, no, his Highness has asked the doctor to treat him."

Prince

Is Nangong Yu the prince of Nancang kingdom?

Although I guessed many identities, I didn't expect that it was the prince.

Ning elegy was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice, "why is he so kind suddenly?"

Small green Zheng for a while, understand the meaning of her miss. However, the prince's love for the young lady is obvious, and she can be seen clearly by outsiders.

"Forget it. Go and get me something to eat."

Ning elegy waves her hand to let little green leave. A slight action involved in the pain, she bared her teeth.

What little green Zhang wanted to say most, but seeing Ning's Elegy, all her emotions were pressed down. Originally, I wanted to remind the young lady that the prince's Thoughts on her are too obvious, especially now that the prince is still in a coma. What can I do if I take advantage of the opportunity?

However, the young lady's expression should not be confused by the prince.

……

In the next room.

Chuye holds his arm and looks at the doctor who is checking his pulse.

According to Nangong Yu, the doctor was a royal doctor specially brought out from the palace. He had excellent medical skills.

But half an hour later, the doctor grabbed Feng Mo Han's wrist and didn't put it down. He looked as if he had encountered some problem. He frowned and the word "Chuan" appeared between his eyebrows.

Baili Xiaoru can't wait any longer. She urges her to say, "how's it going?"

I didn't speak or answer for a long time.

Chuye doesn't make a sound to urge him. He still guesses about Fengmo's physical condition. What happened this time is so unexpected that it would not have happened otherwise.

As if he had just recovered, the doctor released Feng Mo Han's wrist, shook his head and said, "this poison I don't know what I can doThere was a helpless look on his face.

Bai lixiaoru felt like swearing. She stepped forward and yelled, "what kind of doctor are you? No matter how powerless you are, you should make it clear what's going on? "

The doctor was shocked by Baili Xiaoru's roar for a long time and could not speak. He could only watch Baili Xiaoru's pretty face magnify infinitely in front of his eyes.

Chu Ye is the most calm. He seems to have seen strange things for a long time. He has no choice but to hold Bai Li Xiaoru's arm.

"All right." After holding Bai Li Xiaoru, he turned to the doctor and said, "thank you, doctor. We will solve the rest."

Bai lixiaoru opens her mouth, but before she opens her mouth, she is interrupted by Chu Ye's stern sight.

Well, since he said that, what else could she say? Anyway, this brother is his brother.

The doctor nodded a few minutes in silence, turned and went out.

As soon as the doctor left, a weak cough came from the bed. As soon as they heard it, they looked at each other.

As soon as Chu Ye's eyes are bright, he immediately steps forward and holds Feng Mo Han's body.

"Ah Han, are you ok?" While saying, he reached out and patted his back gently in the cold wind.

After the eyes of Feng Mo Han open, the voice of coughing doesn't stop. But when the man wakes up, he subconsciously grabs Chu Ye's sleeve and calls a low voice: "Elegy?"

His consciousness was very confused. Although the situation was chaotic at that time, he clearly felt that Ning elegy was in danger.

By the wind cold to death grasp the sleeve, his fingers through the sleeve grabbed his wrist, nail is about to fall into his body, all hurt him. Chu Ye has no language of draw a corner of mouth, want to refute very much.

"Ah Han, don't get excited. She's recovering in the next room." This is to tell him that his woman is not dead.

The wind Mo cold this just slowly released Chu Ye's arm.

……

Ning elegy lying on the bed, looking out the window of the night gradually deep down, moved his body.

I feel stiff all over.

She's worried about the poison on Feng Mo Han, but she can't protect herself now.

Little green pushed open the door, holding the medicine and gauze in her hand, and gently called out an elegy: "Miss, it's time to change the dressing."

"Well." She whispered, as if to see the Savior general difficult shift of vision to small green.

She didn't know how long she had been lying on her stomach like this. She was so numb that she didn't look like her own.

Little green came forward to help her up, helpless and cableway: "Miss, I heard that the Lord woke up."

Wake up?

Ning elegy did not answer, but the light of the fundus is brighter.

Wind Mo cold at this time and coma, sometimes sober appearance, let her very difficult to grasp. Now they have to rush to get the last medicine.

Little green did not find Ning elegy's expression, will she carefully picked up.

"The doctor said that the wound behind her is poisonous. When you need to scab, scrape off the blood scab around her. Fortunately, this kind of poison is not very lethal. "

Listen to Little Green's words, Ning elegy is a little absent-minded. My heart is not in Xiaolv's words at all.

Poison certainly won't die. They can't kill Feng Mo Han directly. Otherwise, Feng Mo Han still has the flame Qin in his hand. They can't get the flame Qin to kill Feng Mo Han. Isn't it a waste of time?

Little green is still reading something, but has reached out to Ning elegy undress, ready to give her medicine.

When he was stripping his clothes to his pocket, the door suddenly opened.

The atmosphere in the whole room seemed to freeze.

Little green eye quickly pulled the quilt over Ning elegy's shoulder, but in a twinkling of an eye, she saw the familiar man's figure, and her expression was a little relieved.

"Here comes the Lord."

There was a familiar smell in the room, with a sense of coolness and some strange medicine fragrance.

Ning elegy heard this and turned his head.

Sure enough, the man was standing by the door, his clothes were messy and even wrinkled. Even if he was so embarrassed, he couldn't hide his beauty.

But the face is still as pale.

He came closer and answered the call of little green.

"Get out." The man thin lip lightly opens, said three words, obviously has the drive person's intention.

Small green a listen to, eyes big bright, will hand Chinese medicine and gauze into the hands of the wind Mo cold, gladly got up and said: "that slave maidservant first left."

The tone, even some inexplicable joy.

Ning elegy took two puffs from the corner of his mouth.

She can't understand little green's mind any more. It's just that one of them is injured and the other is poisoned. What else can they do?

Little green steps quickly to go out, and then closed the door for the two of them.Fengmo cold is filled with medicine and gauze by Xiaolv, but she is not annoyed. She sighs and sits down along the bed.

"I'll give you the medicine." He said in a low voice.

Ning elegy did not know whether it was his own illusion, but vaguely heard a sense of hoarseness in his words.

"How are you?" She asked suddenly.

"Well, I can't die." He answered carelessly.

She didn't know how to answer his words, so she was quiet, and the whole room fell into a mysterious silence.

The man's hand has been stretched out and began to untie her pocket.

The rope was untied slowly in the man's hand, but his action was so slow that Ning elegy felt flustered.

For a while, she suddenly said in a voice: "Mo Han, did you do it on purpose?"

Torture her on purpose?