Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 1813: A Few Happy Colors on the Surface

The paperman who came after Qin Ya looked at Liu Zheng and stopped the two behind him. He looked back and whispered a few words to several people. He retreated.

Only a few of the pages on this side left. The maiden who followed Liu Zheng changed her face. “Dr. Liu Yu, the slave was only ordered to go back with you to pick up something. If you left at this time, would you have killed the slave? ”

Liu Zheng stepped slightly and thought about it. He unlocked a sign from his waist. "There's an emergency at the Princess's side. I have to check the situation first. In this way, you first go to the Chinese pharmacy to get what you need, then stay there for a while. After I saw the princess, I went to look for you, and I went back with you, and I didn't see anything unusual. ”

The girl thought about it carefully, knowing that this method was feasible, but she couldn't help but hesitate to think about the consequences of being discovered.

Qin Ya watched in a hurry. When she saw the old lady refused to talk, she grabbed Liu Zheng's sleeve and dragged him forward. "I can't wait, Dr. Liu Yu, you go with me first. If you ask this girl to do as Dr. Liu Yu said. ”

After a moment of kung fu, she had walked out of the distance, and the woman saw her face and did not dare to scream for chase, making noise and causing her to punish herself, so she could only compromise.

When Liu Zheng returned with Qin Ya, Qin Lin was almost impatient, and wanted to go out to find a doctor. At this time, he suddenly saw Qin Ya with Liu Zheng. He stood up busily, and his hands and feet were crossed by gestures, indicating that Liu Zheng came to heal strangers.

Liu Zhengguang stopped on Qin Lin for a moment and set his sight on the stranger who was unconscious behind him. He went away busily.

Even the asthma caused by the small run couldn't recover, so he couldn't wait to grab the soft wrist of the stranger and drool his eyes.

Qin Lin Qin Ya was all nervously gathered beside the bed, trying to restrain his breathing, afraid to disturb Liu Zheng.

As he expected, the situation was far worse at the moment than it had been when he had just left.

It was just an internal disturbance. Today, she must have regulated herself, and the result was improperly controlled, so that the genuine qi leakage, flowing into the meridians, has already scattered in the meridians. If it is delayed, it is inevitable that it will enter the heart pulse, then it will definitely die.

With this in mind, Liu Zheng's heart trembled again and his face was complex.

The quickest way to go is for someone with a deep inner strength to help her comb her inner strength. She is being lured back to Dantian, where he is supplemented by a silver needle to cave, and Dan medicine to manage the internal injury, it will slowly get better.

But he can't even embroider his legs. Why talk about this method?

If using a method beside...

Absolutely not. That method is dangerous and improperly controlled, and the internal forces will go straight into the heart, causing heart failure.

……

Through the half-opened gauze window, Nanhe looked at Liu Zheng, who had already followed Qin Ya far away. Unfortunately, his eyes were brushed inside and his eyes were slightly darker.

So, it's time to invite that one back.

With that in mind, she closed the wooden carved gauze window and returned to her bed, opening the secret passage and walking in.

It took less than half an hour to get out of the other exit.

At that time, she was outside the gates.

It was supposed to be dark, quiet and peaceful outside the city, at a time when the past was different, full of chaos, and the bodies of the city guards, but it seemed that after a while the war was over, there were only some remaining guards and doctors in the city cleaning up the debris.

Nanhe carefully avoided the guards, followed the mark left by their people along the way, rhymed light work, and searched outside the city.

By the time he reached a remote field on the outskirts of the city, he saw a small group of guards in blue clothes who were fighting more with a dozen disabled people, and the situation was obvious. The group in blue clothes was clearly better than the others, and the handicapped rioters were only at the end of the crossbow.

Nanhe glanced over Yanbei City, not far from this mixed war, and the deep color of his eyes covered up at this time, before he mentioned the light work.

“Lord.” Nanhe lowered his eyes and held his fists with both hands, respectfully speaking, only that slim body, still as straight as pine bamboo.

Yanbei city cover has no facial expression on the upper half of the cheek in most of the cloak, and the thin lips open slightly, “What is it? ”

With such a cold, emotionless voice, she wondered what would happen if he knew what was happening to strangers.

Though she thought so in her heart, there was nothing in her face. "The person who arranged for the queen to come to the newspaper said that after healing the princess, she threw up blood and coma. Now the situation is unknown. ”

Yanbeicheng originally had deep and cold eyes and suddenly a wave of cold ice and stormy eyes suddenly fell on the southern crane, “What do you mean, the situation is unknown, the King is not here, you can't even do this? Where's Liu Zheng? Can you send him? ”

“My lord, you have forgotten that you have commanded Dr. Liu to stay with me for one night enough to convince people.” Nanhe's face remained unchanged and he responded calmly.

No one could see that her hands, which had fallen beside her, had been held uncontrollably in fists, her heart had been depressed for a long time, her hearts had poured out uncontrollably, and she could not shake it, as if it were a silk thread.

Funny thing is, she just thought she wouldn't feel it anymore, but it still hurts like this...

Well, well, it's a reminder that strange flowers take away the pain she loves.

Even she did not know herself, and her low eyebrows had been stained with a little self-derision.

Fortunately, Yan Beicheng did not notice her expression. He has now begun to appear in his mind strangely pale and infirm. Thus, he thought, his pupils could not help but shrink sharply, and his heart was worried unprecedented.

Then, he did not blame Nanhe, but looked to the same person behind him, “Moring, clean up. ”

“Yes." Morning had no objection, and his fist bowed down.

Mooring's voice had just fallen, and Yanbeicheng's figure had risen like a hurricane. In a flash, it had landed on a fast horse, dusting away.

When he returned to the house, and had time to change in the future, he entered the window directly from the house on the flower. At this time, Liu Zheng had invited Qin Lin Qinya out.

Nevertheless, Liu Zheng was surprised, and the silver needle in his hand was almost improperly pierced.

Where did Yanbeicheng take care of so much? "Why is she still in a coma? What's going on? ”

Liu Zhengding glanced at Yan Beicheng, and there was no surprise on his face. After dropping the silver needle and leaning over his luggage, he said: "The queen suffered internal injuries, and now the inner respiratory disorder is in the meridian. ”

After a pause, he stained his face with a bit of joy. “Wei Shen Fang was just about to use a strategy. Since the king is here, let's help the queen comb her inner strength first. In this way, Wei Shen Fang can continue the diagnosis and treatment. ”