V2.Chapter 226

Finish saying, then return to the room directly, shut the door tightly.

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"Cough, cough..." In one hand, the South crane held a piece of bloody handkerchief, the other hand covered his chest, and he coughed violently.

But a few days later, her face was as pale as paper, and she was about to die.

Yanbei city came in a hurry. Seeing the South crane like this, his face suddenly became more ugly. He rushed to the collapse and held her in his arms. "Nan'er, what's the matter with you? I'm here. I'm here. You don't have to be afraid."

Every move, in the careful tension, but also mixed with countless worries and tenderness, as if the woman in his arms is the treasure of his life, can indeed be infatuated with this daughter.

A room of maid doctor see this, busy kneeling on the ground, no one dares to say more.

The South crane leaned against Yan Beicheng's arms. A touch of greed ran through the depth of his listless eyes. He held Yan Beicheng's hand lightly with one hand, "Lord, the body of your servant concubine..."

Yan Beicheng immediately took his hand and began to open his mouth with heartache: "I know that you don't want to think about it. You will be OK. You will always be my concubine, so you must live well."

If you can do this all the time

Looking at such a pair of eyes full of tenderness, Nanhe's heart, which is close to death, can't help beating again. After a trance for a moment, she comes back to her mind and gently pinches her palm to warn herself that it can't be like this all the time. It's all her fantasy.

With this in mind, she closed her eyes and continued to act as a dying man. Her eyes gradually filled with tears, "Lord, what kind of virtue is my wife?" (cough, cough... "

Before she finished, she covered her lips with a handkerchief, frowned and coughed.

When removing the handkerchief, the plain white embroidered handkerchief has already been added with a bright red color, and the pale lip is also stained with a smear of blood.

Yan Beicheng was still stable, and his face suddenly changed, "I asked you to go to the doctor!"

His intimate servant quickly fell down on his knees with a "puff" sound, "go back to the king, the messenger said, but all the famous doctors have been invited here for a long time, and I can't find a better one."

"Then go and find Liu Zheng for the king. Go Yan Beicheng carefully held the South crane in his arms, and on the other side he stuck a cheek red with anger.

The boy didn't dare to lift his head. He opened his mouth carefully: "Lord, Doctor Liu is treating his highness together with the princess. I'm afraid it is..."

Yan Beicheng's eyebrows jumped suddenly. Obviously, he couldn't hold back his anger. He felt like a storm was coming.

South crane saw this, soft and weak hand in his palm gently pinched, Yan Beicheng immediately turned to look at her, trying to suppress his anger.

"Lord, don't get angry. It's good to let my concubine talk to you alone." "I haven't seen you for several days. I want to talk with more, cough, cough and talk more."

Yan Beicheng was silent for a long time. He nodded his head helplessly. His action was slow and heavy, as if he had made some important decision. "Everybody get out of here and roll far away. If you make this king talk to Mrs. Nan, you don't want your tongue and ears."

In this way, is to give up, as Madame Nan said? If so, the South crane will be regarded as his last words.

People are not stupid, hear this meaning, immediately understand, busy back out, everyone is far away, even the door did not dare to stay guard.

However, at the moment of their retreat, they had already quietly hidden in the dark, carefully examined everything around them, and if anyone dared to eavesdrop, they would die immediately.

In the house, Yan Beicheng's expression on his face also disappeared in an instant. A pair of deep and pitiless eyes were staring at the South crane. His voice was low, and he was like two people just now. "What happened?"

So eager to set up such a strategy to call him over, if there is no urgent matter, it really can not be said.

Seeing that yanbeicheng was changing so quickly, Nan he didn't have much emotion on his face. He turned over and got down from the bed. He groped for it on the railing and pressed a mechanism. Suddenly, a slight sound came out of the bed.

She went forward to lift half of the sheet and quilt together, and a deep corridor without bottom suddenly appeared.

"It's urgent, Lord. Please talk while you walk." Even if things were already burning, she was still calm and orderly.

Yanbeicheng nodded his jaw slightly and turned over directly from the dark road. The South crane followed him into the dark passage. By the way, he closed the mechanism between the beds, and the bed suddenly recovered its original appearance.

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At that time, Qin Lin and Qin Ya had already sent in the things explained by the flowers on the street. After Liu Zheng had handled them carefully, they all placed them on a small table beside the bed. If necessary, they could get the things on the table with a little lift of hand.

At this time, Yan Moli was supported by moshang flower and Liu Zheng, sitting cross legged on the collapse, but his clothes were still half faded. The difference was that the moshang flower was also sitting cross legged behind him."If you gather internal force between your fingers, you must nourish the pure Qi from the depths of the elixir field. You can't have too much or too little, and there is little difference. Not only internal power, but also the elixir field will be damaged together. Your highness can't stand the ups and downs."

Liu Zheng is sitting in front of Yan Mo Li's body, his face is rigorous, and even the gentle manner between his brows and eyes in the past has been diluted a lot.

Moshanghua nodded gently, but did not immediately follow the advice. Instead, he put the acupuncture bag on the side of Liu's body. "You will also need acupuncture later. This silver needle I used to soak with alcohol and Astragalus membranaceus, which is beneficial to the application of acupuncture later. You should use this one temporarily."

Liu Zheng didn't waste time. He took it and looked at the stranger. They both nodded to each other to show that they were ready.

Then, the flowers on the street will be slightly dozing eyes, two hands in front of the Dantian, slowly feel the internal force of their own elixir field.

Liu Zhenggang's teaching method seems simple, but in fact, it also requires people with strong internal power, and it is extremely dangerous. If you take Yan Beicheng as an example, you can only focus on close quarters and poison techniques. Internal power is something unique in the world. She hasn't practiced it for a long time. Although she has excellent talent, her internal power is still not mellow.

At the moment, Yan Beicheng is deliberately taken away. Even if she is not strong enough, she has to survive. At most, the risk is greater. She

Believe in yourself.

Seeing that her face did not look relaxed, Liu Zheng could not help worrying. After thinking about it, she slowed down her voice and quietly guided her, "hold your breath and concentrate, sink your heart into the elixir field, and cooperate with each other..."

Moshanghua collected all Liu Zheng's words into his ears. As his words began to adjust his current role, the internal force of the disorder in the elixir field suddenly returned.