Chapter 1285

With Nangong Lingxiang's words, a figure came to the bedside and reached for Shangan's wrist.

Anxiang suddenly regained her mind, took all the despair into her heart, and subconsciously withdrew her hand. In fact, she didn't like the touch of others at all!

"Yu jie'er, this is Mr. Murong's diagnosis and treatment for you." Nangong Lingxiang caught a glimpse of her shrunken movement. She twisted her eyebrows slightly and began to explain.

When nangongyu had an accident, the imperial doctor had already come, but there was no way to deal with the scar on his forehead. In the end, Xiao Jinnian suggested that Murong Lanfeng have a look.

After all, Nangong jade is also a woman. Although her skin is a bit dark, most of her scars, whether male or female, are reluctant to leave.

It's just that Murong Lanfeng's identity is special, and Murong Hanting's exclusive doctor treats Nangong jade. He has some self surrender identities, but the most important thing is that he doesn't know whether he will agree.

Amazingly, Murong Lanfeng agreed to come down.

Previously, he kept saying that he hoped Nangong jade would be safe and sound. If he could remove the scar, Nangong Lingxiang, who was willing to ask Murong Lanfeng, could hardly hide his emotions when he learned Murong Lanfeng's affirmative response.

In her opinion, Nangong Yu's identity is not worthy of Murong Lanfeng's hand, but the parties have agreed to come down, she has no other way except for some discomfort in her heart.

After listening to the explanation of Nangong Ling's soft voice, an Zhen didn't resist. He put the silk on his wrist. When he saw that the hand with long and clear phalanx fell on the silk, he looked at the "Sir" in Nangong Ling's mouth.

He has a handsome face and upright facial features. He looks a little fanatical and full of the lofty pride of youth. If he is in the modern entertainment industry, he is a proper national male god.

Besides, in modern times, he has seen all kinds of handsome men and beautiful women, as well as beautiful men such as Huo tingshen around him. His eyes are not so tricky.

So when I saw the excellent looking Murong Lanfeng, I didn't feel as shy as a normal woman, but I was lying in a daze.

Murong Lanfeng seems to be seriously feeling her pulse. In fact, she also pays attention to an Jia's facial expression. She finds that she is not like other women. Seeing him, she feels a little strange.

It's like getting used to the delicacies of the mountain and the sea. Suddenly, a piece of porridge is very fresh, at least in taste.

As if nothing had happened, a worried voice rang out in my ear, "Sir, how is Yu jie'er? Her wound... "

Murong Lanfeng turned around and walked out of the room without looking at Nangong Lingxiang.

Nangong Lingxiang was ignored completely, and his eyes crossed with a touch of annoyance. He looked back at Nangong jade lying on the bed. She was still a good elder sister. "Jade sister, don't worry, it's OK."

Ankang is still a little unclear, but Nangong Lingxiang doesn't mean to explain. Instead, she asks her to have a good rest, and then goes out quickly.

There was silence in the room.

An Jia, who had already recovered a lot, sat up from the bed and looked at the antique device, feeling sad. I thought it was back to the modern times, but it was just my own imagination.

"Hiss -" the sharp pain in front of her forehead pulled back her mind. Instinctively, she reached out to touch it, but she didn't want to touch a layer of gauze.

As Pandora's magic box is opened, the previous scenes are rapidly churning in her mind until the last scene before she faints. She can't help the black line and is really the rhythm of disfigurement.

Looking at a mirror, Ankang stepped forward and looked at the forehead wrapped with gauze through the mirror. After a few seconds of silence, he untied the gauze silently, and the ugly wound appeared in the mirror.

Nangong Yu's skin is not known whether it is congenital dark, or there are other reasons, but in this case, the bright red blood can be seen clearly.

No disaster, no disaster.

Reach out to touch the edge of the scar and frown.

She firmly believes that there is a reason to come to this world. If she finds tingshen and goes back to modern times, she doesn't know what will happen to nangongyu's body

If nangongyu's soul is lucky to come back, she'll make others look like this again... How can she feel?

Thinking about it, Ankang suddenly found something wrong. His forehead suddenly became warm. It seemed that something was warming around the wound.

She looked up and saw a strange phenomenon through the mirror, that is, the ugly wound just now was haunted by the white light of the surplus point. She looked dreamy.

What's going on?

In the modern life based on science, even after going through this kind of thing, an Zhen still can't hide his surprise, but he doesn't worry too much.

The white light on the forehead appears suddenly, but the feeling is very warm and comfortable. If it's really wrong, it won't be comfortable, will it?

When she was thinking about the reason of the white light, an impatient voice suddenly sounded behind her, "since the third lady is up, let's go out."

Ankang was completely unprepared, and suddenly he was startled. His eyes almost fell on the mirror without pause. To be exact, they fell on his forehead on the mirror.

When she saw the white light disappeared, and then through the mirror to see the maid's face behind her, she was relieved.

I don't think I've seen it, or I won't look like this. Let alone that she could not explain clearly, even if she could explain clearly, she was not willing to provoke these right and wrong.

"Miss three!"

The servant girl saw that she was still standing in front of the mirror. Her pretty face was unconsciously stained with disdain and disdain. It's really nice to see that. It's nice to look at her in the mirror, and she's not afraid to vomit herself first.

Ankang has lived for more than 40 years. If he can't even see this basic emotion, he's really living in vain. She saw the servant girl's disdain, but didn't care.

She is not RMB, not everyone likes it.

Put the matter just now behind, an Jia turns around, just see the disdain that has not spread on the servant girl's face, also did not say what, nodded.

When she turned around, the servant girl was still a little flustered. She wanted to restrain her expression. She was more or less afraid that she would tell Nangong Lingxiang that she was black when she saw it. However, when she saw that she had not changed at all, and even had some bossy appearance, she couldn't help getting angry.

What three young ladies, just a name! Who doesn't know, Nangong jade, the third lady of Nangong family, is even more humble than my servants!

Now it's good to come to the women's college and put on airs.

If an Qiong knew what the servant girl thought, she would be a little confused and could not laugh or cry, because she really didn't know when she was going to dictate.

Follow the servant girl to walk outside, looking at the front of that walk very fast, wish to leave her far away servant girl back, an Zhen mouth slightly draw, in the heart is puzzled.

This servant girl she knows is one of Nangong Lingxiang's intimate servant girls. Her name is Linglong. When she follows Nangong Lingxiang on weekdays, she is self-centered and does things with a certain degree of generosity.

But to her face

If it wasn't for Nangong Yu's memory, Nangong Lingxiang gave her an excellent impression. She almost thought that the servant girl had learned something.

He finally followed the servant girl out of the room, spared a few corridors, and came to the place where Nangong Lingxiang was. Ankang was a little out of breath.

In particular, the forehead good sweat, Qin in the wound, salty pain.

"How did you get rid of the gauze?" When Nangong Lingxiang saw Ankang, he first saw the obvious wound on Ankang's forehead. He was stunned for a moment and made a sound immediately.

Before an Jia could answer, Linglong, who was standing on one side, immediately bent his knees and said, "Miss, it was the third miss who got rid of it because she felt bored."

"Well, it's a child's nature." Nangong Lingxiang, a little helpless, waved to Ankang, "come here, I'll deal with it for you."

Ann was a little confused.

The reason why she removed the gauze was to see the condition of the wound, not as Linglong said. Besides, when did she tell Linglong about the reason for removing the gauze?

Linglong's statement is not too much. With Nangong Lingxiang's trust, an Zhen wormed his mouth and finally didn't explain it.

Forget it, it's not a big deal.

As for Nangong Lingxiang, she thinks it's normal to believe Linglong's words. At least Linglong is also a close servant girl. Although she and Nangong Lingxiang are sisters, their love is not as good as Linglong.

Although Nangong Lingxiang helped Ankang deal with the wound, Linglong finally took the job.

Ann is not afraid of what Linglong will do. She is in full view of the public. Moreover, Linglong is no different from her usual appearance at this time.

After treatment, Nangong Lingxiang said immediately, "the results of the first test have come out. You have entered the medical thatched cottage."

Speaking of this, Nangong Lingxiang was still a little surprised, but his words were also full of satisfaction. "Now that you have entered the medical thatched cottage, you should study hard."

Ankang has some inexplicable reasons. Is it just to say that she came here?

"Remember to get along with people." Nangong Lingxiang's eyes fell on the gauze on her forehead. "The doctor's cottage will treat the scar. Don't worry."

Hearing this, Ankang nodded, "I see, miss."

"Call me elder sister in the future."

Most of Nangong Yu's names are the same as those of his subordinates. Therefore, Nangong Lingxiang was not surprised to hear the name, but just frowned.

This is not in the Nangong mansion, let alone a title. Even if you move your fingers, you can be made an article by the NPC. There is Bai Wanqing on her side, who is covetous. She can't let Bai Wanqing borrow anything from the title.

"Yes." Ann also didn't say much. She didn't mind if she didn't address her.

Nangong Lingxiang was satisfied. The room was quiet for a long time, and a soft voice sounded with some hesitation. "It's said that Mr. Murong Lanfeng will teach in the medical thatched cottage. Please... Pay attention."

This... Is not a simple charge!

Maybe that Murong Lanfeng is a very important person. While her elder sister hopes that she won't offend her, she will act according to the situation and finally get in touch with others?

Guess to guess, Ann also didn't say out, very quickly nodded, "yes."