Chapter 413

"How about it? When will she wake up? " In the Tibetan snow palace, Jun Jinglan stands in front of the carved bed. His eyes are cold and he looks at the middle-aged man who is treating the young man. His face is very gloomy and his voice is very cold. His whole body is full of strong evil spirit.

The middle-aged man put down his youth's wrist, closed the needle, shook his head and sighed: "the five viscera and six Fu organs have been injured too much, and the whole viscera are seriously displaced. Although Yi Qing has given the needle for him, when she will wake up is because Yi Qing can't guarantee it. Maybe, she can't wake up at this point!"

"I can't wake up --"

Jun startled Lan Tu and grabbed Yi Qing's collar and gritted his teeth: "Yi Qing, are you telling me that she is going to die, or are you telling me that you are not good at medical skills? Dead? This hall tells you that if she dies, this hall will ask you to be buried with her, no, it is to ask you to be buried with the whole ghost Valley! "

"Therefore, don't fool the temple. Don't forget that you still owe me something. I want you to pay it back now and cure her. This hall will never let her die so cheaply! Even if she is going to die, she will have to wait for the house to recover the debt she owes and get the permission of this hall to die! "

Never wake up again?

Oh, how could that be? The woman was so fierce, she was so bold that she came to North Vietnam thousands of miles away. She tried her best to sneak into his prince's house and lurked around him. Found by him, he suspected that she would dare to steal the soul of the other side.

How can a woman who is so bold and dares to stroke her beard on a tiger's head die? If she dies, what about the debt she owes him?

Who is he going to ask for it?

"If your highness doesn't believe in Yiqing's medical skills, you can find the grand doctor of the Tai hospital to diagnose and treat him! Yi Qing was only a doctor, although he was entrusted with the duty of rescuing the wounded and the dying. But doctors can save people, but not everyone. And your highness should have known how much she was hurt! "

In the face of Jun Jinglan's pressure and threat, Yiqing was completely unmoved. He looked up at the angry man and said in a deep voice: "ordinary people can't bear that kind of palm power. What's more, her body was originally injured and had not recovered completely. A woman who doesn't know martial arts. Does your highness think that it is possible to live in your Highness's hands? "

Jun Jing Lan a stagnation, then extremely angry, even he himself did not know how many palms. That thin and weak girl is all bear down. He thought she was just pretending to be compassionate and pitiful in an attempt to escape from him.

She succeeded, as she had hoped.

But he did not expect that the girl did not know martial arts. Even if he was seriously injured and was injured by his palm strength again and again, would he really not have any damage? According to Yiqing, her injury is not a fake, then she is really hurt life. But still want to steal the soul of the other shore?

What in the end is for, can let her so reckless?

Even praying to him to keep the potted flower? That pair of praying eyes, very much like her, like Mengyao's pleading eyes before death. That kind of sadness is absolutely unbearable. Let him have already frozen as hard as stone heart, also float a touch of shiver.

But even so, it could not offset her sin!

"I don't care. The last thing I want you to do is to cure her!" Jun Jing Lan turned his head and looked at the young man on the bed. He turned his head and looked at Yiqing with a cold look: "this is what you owe to this hall. People in the ghost valley will pay back if they have a favor. This is the rule of your ghost Valley, and this is the only requirement of this hall! "

Yi Qing gazed at the man for a long time, and finally nodded: "I will try my best!"

"What we want in this hall is not to try our best, but to remember that it is necessary and necessary." Jun Jing Lan anger more blazing, a Yi Qing whisk to the ground, a cold threat, turned around and left.

All the way into the dark, came to the attic, looking at everything in the attic, the man's anger dissipated, and there was a faint sadness and desolation all over his body. Walk slowly all the way, looking at the small building in a flower, a grass, a leaf, a tree, everything here.

Step by step, step by step, walk up to the crystal coffin and look at the empty crystal coffin. The man sits quietly on the ground in front of the crystal coffin, and his charming face becomes extremely soft. He looks out of the window through the pavilion and looks at the distant sky, and his eyes are full of glimpses.

"Your Highness, this is the sweet scented osmanthus cake picked by the maid. Would you like to have a taste of it? Eat more if you like. Your highness is growing at this time

In front of my eyes, it seems that there is a beautiful smile, bright eyes curved, cherry red lips high up. In that cold palace, it was the only kind vision he had ever felt, and the only smile without any impurity.

In that year, she appeared in front of him with a blue osmanthus cake. In that year, he was six years old and she was eight years old. At that time, he was a prince of Donggong who had lost the protection of his mother and his family, who had been bullied in the palace and whose life was hanging on the sword all the time.

Everyone wanted him to die, trampled him as much as he could, and his world fell from high to muddy hell. Since his mother's death, his life has been accompanied by calculation, assassination, poison, frame up.

No one wants him to live. His life is a sin.

Only she, the little maid of the palace, spared no effort to take care of him. She was as weak as he was, but she still wanted to protect him. They were dependent on each other in the east palace. In those dark days, she was his only sunshine, but in the end, the sunshine was still mercilessly deprived.She left. When he arrived, he only saw her covered with blood. He hugged her with tears. She was lying in her arms and smiling. The smile was like the smile of a young man falling down.

She smiles and pleads humbly, imploring Him to forget her.

He will never forget that smile

It was the second time he cried in his life. The first time was when his mother died. After that, he never cried again. He understood that he wanted to live. If you want to take revenge for your mother's concubine, you can only bear it. He becomes arrogant and domineering. He becomes cruel and bloodthirsty. He becomes unreasonable.

He was so arrogant that he didn't pay attention to everything. He made the emperor angry and dizzy for three times because he knew that he would use him to balance the power in the court. The more useless he is, the more dandy he is, and the more ignorant he is, the safer he is.

Now he finally did, the man who watched his mother poisoned to death with his own eyes was indifferent. That gave the mother under poison, the mother died after the death of Mengyao miserable woman. He sent them all to hell, together with the cunning seed of that cheap woman.

His revenge, but feel empty in his heart, as if missing a corner.

Lianshen looked at the red blood on the ground. The blood was the blood of the youth, the same bright red, the same dazzling, as the blood of Mengyao's death.

Luowuyou, luowuyou

Jun Jing Lan hate to read the name, is again and again.

In the wing room, Yi Qing got up from the ground, brushed some wrinkled robes and went to the couch again. No, it was the girl's secluded closed eyes and sighed slightly. He felt the girl's identity.

But I never thought about it, but a little girl dared to sneak into the house of the devil prince in the eyes of the world. Her purpose was undoubtedly the potted flower. He didn't know whether she had taken the potted flower out, but, seeing the angry look of the devil, she took it out?

And let him more doubt is, she can be that with the ghost Valley acupuncture method to alleviate Jun Jing Lan toxin attack? The coachman, he has met, can never be a coachman. Comparatively speaking, he believed it was the girl who did it.

If so, she can be his ghost Valley disciple.

Then, which elder's disciple will she be? The annual experience of his ghost Valley has not yet started, and it is impossible for anyone to walk outside now. Then will she and the valley master

Yi Qing wanted to come here, but his indifferent eyes could not help but feel a touch of excitement. They had been looking for 18 years, but they did not find the whereabouts of the valley master. Now, there is a glimmer of hope that he must not let go.

In any case, because of this, he had to save her. The man said so serious, just afraid that he would fight her again. Naturally, her injury is not light. If he is not there, it is really hard to say whether the girl can get through this.

Yiqing hesitated for a long time, gently opened the mask on the young man's face, looking at the strange face, Yiqing's intuition was even more serious. At the moment, there was no longer any delay. He took out a porcelain bottle carefully from the lapel, poured out a pill of medicine, and fed it for the girl.

The fragrance of the medicine is light, and the taste is melted.

If Luo Wuyou wakes up, she will be surprised, because she is very familiar with the pill. It is the Qingxin pill that Nangong Jingli exchanged with her from Liu's family. Only that pill she did not take, finally used in her mother Gu Ruolan's body.

Qingxin pill was fed down. Because the five internal organs of the girl were seriously damaged, she could not absorb the medicine normally. Yi Qing took out the silver needle again and made acupuncture for the girl. She helped the girl open the medicine and absorbed it until the needle was finished. The girl's face was still white, but the faint to invisible breath was stable.

Yi Qing was relieved and looked at the remaining two Qingxin pills in the medicine bottle. He could not help but smile bitterly. He was afraid that he wanted to save the girl's life. He could not save the only two remaining Qingxin pills.

After a few days Yiqing will come to Luo Wuyou every day for diagnosis and treatment, in Yiqing's conditioning, Luo Wuyou's injury tends to improve day by day, that white face is also a little bit better. However, I do not know why people have not been awake.

Jun Jinglan will come every day. Every time she sees the girl still in a coma, she will lose her temper. However, Yi Qing's explanation is very simple. The girl is injured too much and her body functions are still in the recovery stage. It's normal not to wake up.

To this explanation, Jun Jing Lan is extremely dissatisfied, but also helpless. He's not a doctor. Although he suspected that as like as two peas, he called the doctor too. The conclusion given by Tai Chi was exactly the same as Yi Qing's conclusion.

Jun Jing Lan was angry, every day killed a great doctor, killed five people in succession, but also is still helpless. In the face of a person who is in a coma and may even die at any time, he has a thousand means to torture her.

But the man in the coma had no sense. What's the use?

That kind of no place to vent, that kind of powerful no place to make the oppressive and bending feeling, for five days in a row, until Jun Jinglan's patience was exhausted, so the calm was finally broken.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!