Chapter 18

As soon as Ji Qingxue arrived at the star picking Pavilion, he saw that the teapot was thrown to the ground, the screen was pushed down, and all kinds of books were scattered on the ground. The room was in a mess.

Nangongyan was curled up in the corner, with messy hair and shaking all over. He looked very embarrassed.

Ji Qingxue quickly walked over. She squatted down and filled her eyes with worry: Nangong Yan, how are you?

Nangong Yan looked up at her and moved his lip: he can't die.

Ji Qingxue grabbed his arm, and her body was cold. Sure enough, as she expected, the symptom of his illness was that the temperature was lower than ordinary people, and even his whole body had accumulated a lot of ice.

Nangong Yan's lips were blue and blue with cold. He smiled powerlessly: what are you doing here?

"Nonsense, of course, I'll save you!"

After that, Ji Qingxue took out the golden needle and continued to apply it around him.

"Princess, how's the prince?" the wood green who came later could only worry behind.

Ji Qingxue turned to MuQing and shouted, "what are you doing? Don't carry your prince to bed!"

Ji Qingxue and Mu Qing work together to move nangongyan to bed. Her face is very dignified. If nangongyan can't return to normal temperature as soon as possible, he will freeze to death!

Ji Qingxue immediately got up, quickly went to the desk, took out a paper and pen, quickly wrote down a prescription and handed it to MuQing.

"Hurry to the medicine store in the house to get these herbs, prepare a big bath bucket, and then tell the kitchen to keep burning hot water from now on. Go!"

Given the order, MuQing rushed out quickly, which was related to the king's life, but she couldn't be careless.

Ji Qingxue sat back by the bed and looked at Nangong Yan: "without those two herbs, I'm not sure. I can only seal your acupoints with a gold needle first, and then find a way."

Nangong Yan smiled and gently spit out a few words: "you can do whatever you say. I'm already the meat on my feet. What else can I do except believe you?"

At this time, Ji Qingxue is still in the mood to make fun of her. Ji Qingxue really admires Nangong Yan. His heart is really big!

Nangong Yan wrapped the quilt one layer after another and still felt extremely cold. Suddenly he covered his chest, and the familiar pain invaded his limbs and bones.

Seeing Nangong Yan, he was very uncomfortable, but he refused to keep silent and say a painful word. He knew what he looked like when he was poisoned in the past.

Ji Qingxue bit her teeth, changed her face several times, and finally made up her mind.

Don't care so much. It's important to save people!

She tore off nangongyan's belt and quickly stripped him like a banana peel.

"Ji! Qing! Xue!" Nangong Yan squeezed out a few words from his teeth.

"Well, here I am."

In this way, Nangong Yan watched Ji Qingxue take off her clothes one by one, leaving only a belly pocket and blasphemy pants.

She quickly got into the quilt, put her head gently on Nangong Yan's chest, and held his strong waist with both hands. She was shivering with cold.

Until now, Nangong Yan still maintained a stunned expression. Does this woman know what she is doing?

"Ji Qingxue, are you crazy? Do you know what you're doing?"

For a woman, what she likes most is fame and integrity. She did it for herself

Ji Qingxue's face was slightly red. She recited the doctor's parents' heart three times. Then she said to Nangong Yan, "I'm just trying to save you. Don't think about it!"

Although this method is stupid, it is the most useful at the moment.

The warmth in his arms slightly alleviated his pain, but Ji Qingxue's actions shocked him deeply.

He subconsciously raised his hand to hold Ji Qingxue and put his hand on Ji Qingxue's bare back. The touch on his hand caused a tremor.

He closed his eyes slightly, and his heart was as secure as ever.

MuQing ordered his servants to carry the bucket to the room and pour hot water in the bucket.

"Princess, I caught the medicine and put it on the table."

He raised his eyes and saw the two people tightly embracing each other on the bed. He was stunned for a moment and withdrew consciously.

Ji Qingxue got up quickly, helped Nangong Yan up and walked to the barrel step by step.

At the moment, Nangong Yan is like a moving iceberg, and he has fainted. If he can't wake up within five days, he will really never wake up.

Ji Qingxue takes Nangong Yan into the bucket and sprinkles the prepared herbs around him.

She stared at him tightly and dared not move away for a moment.

The most difficult symptom of nangongyan is the seemingly simple cold.

The cold bit by bit frozen his whole body. At this time, ordinary heating methods to help him drive out the cold didn't play much role in him.

Because his cold is from the inside to the outside, she had to prepare some medicine to Yang, hoping to temporarily seal the cold in his body.

Ji Qingxue sipped her lips. Nangong Yan, Nangong Yan, whether you can wake up depends on yourself.

Ji Qingxue put on her clothes and ordered her servants to come to nangongyan every half an hour to change the hot water, and she had to help nangongyan apply the needle again every quarter of an hour, and the acupuncture points and techniques are different every time. I hope this set of acupoint therapy can help him.

For three days, for three whole days, she kept by Nangong Yan's side. He still closed his eyes and showed no signs of awakening.

During this period, she has not stopped applying the needle, but she must master the strength and accuracy when applying the needle, otherwise Nangong Yan will be sad if there is a slight difference.

Now she felt that her whole arm was going to be wasted. She looked bitter and read to Nangong Yan: "Hey, at least I'm your nominal princess now. Don't I become a widow when you die? I said, you can't be so unkind!"

"Also, you haven't given me the money for this consultation! You're so dead. Who do I ask for money?"

"Ji Qingxue, you are so noisy!"

As soon as Nangong Yan woke up, he heard a woman read in her ear about silver and gold. All she really wanted was money.

Ji Qingxue suddenly got up. She looked at him in surprise: "Nangong Yan, are you awake?"

Nangong Yan looked at her jokingly: "if I don't wake up, who will pay for your diagnosis?"

So he heard it.

Ji Qingxue replied confidently, "that's right. After all, a big man like this girl can't be invited by ordinary people."

Nangong Yan nods and says yes. He asks Ji Qingxue how long he has been asleep.

Ji Qingxue replied, three days. Her face suddenly became serious: "this toxic hair is much earlier than I expected. Does it mean that you had some signs of toxic hair but didn't tell me?"

Indeed. On those days when he went out to work, his chest began to ache faintly. This was a sign before each poison. He forced it down with his internal power.

After returning to the palace, the pain was even worse. He even coughed blood several times. He didn't tell anyone about it.

Ji Qingxue was very angry. She grabbed Nangong Yan's right arm and said angrily, "look at the black line of your arm. Do you know that when it grows to your chest, your life will be gone."

This line didn't exist before, but this one was left after the poison hair, which means that nangongyan's poison can't be suppressed.

Nangong Yan smiled and said, "this king is not very worried. Doesn't he still have a concubine?"

Ji Qingxue spat and said, "don't come here. If you die, I'll take your family property and remarry immediately."

As soon as he finished, Ji Qingxue was pulled into the barrel by Nangong Yan.

She put her back against the edge of the barrel. Nangong Yan didn't wear clothes at this time. She wrapped her in her arms with both hands and couldn't move.

Ji Qingxue put her hands on nangongyan's hard chest. The heat from the palm made her ears red. The male breath firmly surrounded her.

She is him and wants to leave Ji Qingxue.