Chapter 24 The Reborn Prince of the Hou Mansion (24)
"Then you meow like a cat..."
Nan Xian's skin became hot, and she felt dizzy in a world of ice and fire. She felt that she might not be able to survive it and would die. She wanted to satisfy her astringent little ninety-nine before she died.
The boy gasped and moaned like a kitten: "Meow~"
Nan Xian's heart beat a little faster, and the wound hurt even more. After being satisfied, she couldn't hold back her dizziness and passed out.
"Nan Xian, don't sleep, don't sleep. If you like, I'll call you again, meow... meow, meow, meow... don't sleep." Si Xiao touched her forehead with his fingertips in panic.
"What are you doing? Save her!" Si Xiao suddenly turned his head, his wet eyes were horribly red, and his gaze fell on a group of imperial doctors.
The imperial doctor was so frightened by his eyes that his heart shrank, but he could only bite the bullet and hesitated to speak.
"General Si, your majesty was seriously injured, and...and the dagger contained toxins. If it hadn't been for your majesty's high internal strength, I'm afraid he would have died on the spot——"
"I can only treat the wound on Your Majesty's abdomen. I really can't come up with an antidote for this poison in a short period of time, unless..."
"Unless what?" Si Xiao's voice was hoarse: "I don't care what method you use to save her, otherwise I want you all to be buried with her!"
The imperial doctors looked embarrassed and wiped the sweat from their foreheads: "Unless there is a Baiqing Pill developed by the miracle doctor Baicao to detoxify a hundred poisons, I might give it a try."
Saying this is the same as saying nothing. There are very few people in the world who have seen the miracle doctor Baicao. How can a character who exists in Jianghu stories go to him and ask for Baiqing Pills?
Sure enough, the room was quiet.
"Before I come back, save the emperor's life."
The ends of Si Xiao's eyes were wet and red, and his thick long eyelashes trembled as he glanced at the man who was unconscious again on the couch. He gave an order, turned around and stepped out of the palace to lead the whole city to search for Baiqing Wan.
The rain curtain quickly enveloped the young man, and Si Xiao's whole body was trembling with fear. He had shed countless blood in his life, and regarded human life as nothing. Today, for the first time, he realized the fragility and preciousness of human life.
He didn't want Nan Xian to die.
Reluctant to part with it.
Thinking of that fresh face lying lifeless in a cold coffin and buried in the soil, his heart felt as if it had been sharpened by a dull knife or stung by poison ivy, and the pain was so painful that it would bleed.
A young guard came up to meet Si Xiao. Seeing Si Xiao's face, he said anxiously: "General, the wife and young lady have been found. Please bandage them a little. Leave the rest to my subordinates."
Clear drops of rain beat on the hard ground.
After Si Xiao left, the palace could only hear the subtle chatter of the imperial doctors and the sounds of changing dressings and bandages.
Nan Xian's limbs and bones felt like they were immersed in sea water, and the cold ached. However, his body temperature was extremely high, his forehead was hot, cold sweat slid down his fair and delicate cheeks, and he frowned in pain.
It was this heartbreaking pain that made her realize that she was still alive.
"Qixi", her instinctive calling system.
But Qixi didn't respond to her as usual.
She opened her mouth uncomfortably, and her throat was dry and sore.
Suddenly, her lips and teeth were pinched open, and something seemed to be stuffed into her mouth. It was very painful. She subconsciously wanted to push it out with the tip of her tongue, but someone lightly flicked her forehead. It hurt her, and the thing in her mouth slipped.
Got into the throat.
There was a bitter taste in her mouth, and she bit her lip. The next moment, her mouth was opened and a candy was stuffed into it.
The sweetness instantly dispelled the bitterness, and she was no longer so repelled. She vaguely felt something being sprinkled on the wound on her abdomen, and the burning pain was even worse. She moaned a few times.
Peaceful Qi suddenly flowed into her body, sorting out her eight extraordinary meridians, and the burning pain gradually eased.
Nan Xian opened his eyes with difficulty and saw Mu Xuan, who was dressed in black and had a stern face. He shouted as softly as a mosquito: "Master...Father."
Mu Xuan glanced at her lightly, retracted his hand, and placed two bottles of medicine in front of her bed: "One for internal use and one for external use. I took the money from your treasury."
Nan Xian's mind was spinning very slowly at that time, and she could only look at him blankly.
Staring at her for a while, Mu Xuan paused as he stood up to leave, staring at her with an incomprehensible expression: "You are the first person to say that he is happy to meet me."
He is a killer. Seeing him is like seeing the day of death. No one wants to see the existence of contamination.
"You really surprised me. You were able to survive my assassination and poisoning. I killed countless people and never failed in the following missions. Only you broke my example. That time
The sword is obviously..."
He seemed to feel that there was no point in saying this anymore, and he was silent for a while and said firmly: "And those pastries were made by you."
"Now I'll give you a Baiqing Pill, which will make you two clear."
Nan Xian listened with a splitting headache, and suddenly realized something: "Master, you want to leave?"
She actually wanted to keep him.
Mu Xuan seemed to smile. The smile was not out of place on his ordinary face, but maybe it was because he often had a serious face. Nan Xian thought that smile was very touching.
"I won't miss you for the third time. See you again and you will die."
So... it's best not to expect to see him again.
Nanxian's illness lasted for three months before he got slightly better.
In the past three months, Si Xiao seemed to have changed. He used to hate her, but now he clings to her, as if she will disappear if he doesn't stare at her for a while.
With the Yongrong Hou Mansion suppressing it, no trouble occurred in the previous dynasty.
The news of Xi Jin's death reached the Northern Qi Dynasty, and the King of the Northern Qi Dynasty immediately wrote a letter for eight hundred miles to express that he was unaware of what Xi Jin had done and that he had never had such ambitions to annex Dongyao.
When Nan Xian saw the letter submitted by the King of Northern Qi, Si Xiao had already gone to the border.
Half a month later, the army led by Si Xiao was invincible and reported successes in consecutive days.
Northern Qi's protégé Xi Jin tried to overthrow Dong Yao's imperial policy, which was his own destruction. Dong Yao had a reputation for sending troops. Although the other two countries were unwilling to let Northern Qi be swallowed up by Dong Yao, they had nothing to do.
Moreover, Dongyao's offensive was swift and violent, and the Northern Qi Dynasty was retreating steadily. In less than a month, they were actually captured into the palace. The King of the Northern Qi Dynasty led a group of beautiful concubines to surrender as a sign of sincerity.
On the day when Si Xiao led his army back to the city in triumph, the streets were crowded with people, and flowers and fruit sachets were thrown at the high-spirited and handsome young general.
However, in the courtroom, merits are discussed and rewards are given.
The young man did not seek to be crowned king or prime minister, but knelt down in front of the emperor with his waist as thick as a pine tree, and lowered his proud head: "I request to enter the palace, so that I can have a long line of heirs for Dongyao."
This incident spread outside the palace and was compiled into a storybook by many literati, which was widely circulated.
Late at night, Kunning Palace.
The boy's strong abdominal muscles pressed Nan Xian's lower abdomen tightly, he took the storybook from her hand, put the black pen into her hand, and said softly and sweetly: "Xianxian, do you want to draw my eyebrows for me?"
Why are you always staring at the storybook? The storybook is not as good as him?
"No", Nan Xian went to grab the storybook.
The last time he was painting, he turned into a wolf and made some sauce.
The next chapter of the first plane is finished. Ao Mo Mo Zha~