Shang Tan lowered his head and said, "Mr. Murong, my master has asked me to treat Princess Zhaoyang."
See a doctor? Murong Yichen glanced at Murong Xianghan next to him in surprise. Didn't Yan Lingxiao refuse to let him see a doctor for Princess Zhaoyang before?
Nangong Xianghan was also looking at him, with the same doubt on his face.
Suddenly, Murong Yichen turned his head and looked at Shang Tan, and said with a smile: "Since Brother Yan invited me, I naturally want to go." After saying that, he walked directly forward. Behind him, Nangong glanced at Xiang Han.
Shang Tan also followed.
Looking at the two figures in front of him, Shang Tan's face darkened. The master seemed to be in a bit of a mess today. What if... He sunk his eyes and followed them directly.
In the tent, a woman in a bright red wedding dress was lying quietly on the couch. Her face was pale, and there was still black blood at the corner of her mouth. Beside the couch, a man in snow clothes was sitting in the corner, holding a handkerchief carefully.
Helped her wipe it.
"Master, Master Murong has arrived." Shang Tan came in and said respectfully.
Yan Lingxiao handed the handkerchief to the maid aside, stood up, and said directly: "Please come quickly."
The door curtain opened and Murong Yichen walked in and said to Yan Lingxiao, "Brother Yan."
Yan Lingxiao stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Murong, I'm sorry to bother you."
Shaking his head slightly, Murong Yichen said calmly: "It's just a small effort. Besides, I haven't diagnosed and treated the princess yet, so I don't know much about it, and I don't dare to take credit."
"Brother Murong is humble, please." Yan Lingxiao nodded and made a gesture of invitation.
Murong Yichen nodded slightly and walked towards the couch.
Looking at the sleeping face of the woman on the couch and the darkness in her eyes, he frowned slightly and raised his hand to take her hand, ready to feel her pulse.
"Hey, how could you..." Cui Wei looked at Murong Yichen's movements and shouted loudly, that is the princess's body, how could she let other men touch it.
Yan Lingxiao shook his head slightly, "Brother Murong is a straightforward person, he doesn't stick to trivial matters, it doesn't matter."
Cui Wei frowned and remained silent.
Murong Yichen put his hand on Yun Yan's pulse and listened carefully. His eyebrows twisted together unconsciously. Looking at the sleeping face on the couch, the look of surprise in his eyes became even worse.
After a long while, Murong Yichen retracted his hand, but frowned and remained silent.
Seeing Murong Yichen's speechless expression, Yan Lingxiao's heart skipped a beat and asked urgently: "Brother Murong, how are you?"
"What's wrong with the princess?" Mu Qingyuan walked in and said loudly. Looking at the sleeping woman on the couch, a gloomy look flashed across his face. Then he looked at the man in light green brocade robe sitting next to the couch, looking at this
From behind, his eyebrows darkened, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and he shouted loudly, "Who are you? What are you doing?"
Listening to the angry voice behind him, Murong Yichen stood up calmly, turned back to look at Mu Qingyuan, and said calmly: "Is this the Fourth Prince?"
Looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, Mu Qingyuan looked startled, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. At that moment, he thought it was Mu Jingnan who was here. The person in front of him actually made him feel like he saw Mu Jingnan.
Southern feeling.
At this time, Yan Lingxiao stepped forward and said with a smile: "Fourth Prince, I forgot to introduce you. This is my guest, Mr. Murong. He is currently helping Princess Zhaoyang with her medical treatment."
Murong Mu Qingyuan looked at the man in front of him, nodded and said, "Mr. Murong, how is Zhaoyang's health?"
Murong Yichen glanced at Mu Qingyuan. The anxious look on his face had not faded. He turned his head and glanced at the woman on the couch. From the moment he just came in, that loud shout and that angry look, this
It seems that he is not just concerned about his sister.
"As far as I know, the princess is poisoned, and the poison has entered her heart and lungs, so she vomited black blood." Murong Yichen said calmly, "She is in a coma now. If this is the case, I don't know what happened.
It’s time to wake up.”
The poison entered his heart? Mu Qingyuan's face became darker and darker. He looked at the pale and bleeding woman on the couch. She had been fighting with him not long ago, but in just a moment, she was so fragile?
"Is there any way to cure it?" Mu Qingyuan looked at Murong Yichen and said solemnly.
Murong Yichen did not answer directly, but glanced at Yan Lingxiao.
"What? Is there something unspeakable?" Although he was speaking to Murong Yichen, Mu Qingyuan's eyes fell on Yan Lingxiao, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.
Yan Lingxiao didn't look at Mu Qingyuan. He took a step forward and said to Murong Yichen, "I wonder if Brother Murong has a solution?"
"I'm sorry that I can't do anything. There is no cure for this poison!" Murong Yichen shook his head and sighed, but his eyes wandered on Mu Qingyuan and Yan Lingxiao.
When Mu Qingyuan heard this, a look of pain flashed across his face, but for just a moment, he looked away.
Yan Lingxiao's expression remained unchanged, and he asked directly: "Can Brother Murong now have a way to wake up Princess Zhaoyang? In other words, temporarily alleviate her toxicity." After saying that, he sighed, "It won't be possible.
Let her sleep like this forever."
Withdrawing his gaze, Murong Yichen nodded and said, "I do know some methods, but I would like to ask you to avoid them for the time being."
Avoidance? After hearing this, Mu Qingyuan frowned and said reluctantly: "What method still requires me and others to avoid it?"
Yan Lingxiao remained silent. He glanced at the woman on the couch and then at Murong Yichen. His expression was still calm, but he was thinking in his heart, would there be any problems if the two of them were allowed to come into contact at this time?
"In that case, please ask Brother Yan and the Fourth Prince to hire someone else. I'm a little tired, so I'll go back to the tent to rest first." Murong Yichen said, making a gesture to go out.
After hearing this, Mu Qingyuan snorted coldly and wanted to say something, but looking at Murong Yichen's high-spirited appearance, he felt annoyed and turned his head to look away.
However, Yan Lingxiao suddenly stepped forward and stopped Murong Yichen, "Brother Murong is joking. The doctor naturally doesn't want anyone else to disturb him when he is seeing a doctor. I will let everyone here go out." As he said that, he glanced at Mu Qingyuan.
, "The Fourth Prince should also hope that Princess Zhaoyang's health will improve."
Mu Qingyuan's expression froze. He glared at Yan Lingxiao angrily and walked out.
Seeing Mu Qingyuan go out, Murong Yichen suddenly said: "The fourth prince was here just now, so I can't say more. To be honest, I'm afraid this princess won't live for a few days. So, why is Brother Yan still... Could it be in Brother Yan's heart?"
Already have a way to deal with it?”
"Brother Murong is joking, please check for Princess Zhaoyang. If you don't return to Nanyao, I'm afraid you will miss the auspicious date." After saying that, Yan Lingxiao bowed to Brother Murong and led Shang Tan out.
In the tent, only Murong Yichen and Nangong Xianghan were left.
"Master, the illness of Princess Zhaoyang..." Nangong Xianghan looked at the woman on the bed and whispered, "Did you discover anything?"
Murong Yichen walked to the couch and looked at the sleeping woman on the couch. His handsome face was tense, "The poison in her body spread from the heart veins. In other words, the original poison in her body
It’s all accumulated in the heart.”
"Heart channel? How is that possible?" Nangong Xianghan said in shock, "If the toxins are accumulated in the heart channel, people will not be able to bear it no matter what. How can she still be alive?"
Shaking his head slightly, Murong Yichen's eyes flashed with a solemn look, and he whispered: "This is also something I can't figure out, but as far as I know, there is a kind of martial arts in the world that can do this. The heart can withstand
The greater the damage, the more it can stimulate people's potential, but the price paid is accelerated death."
"Master, what you mean is that Princess Zhaoyang has practiced this kind of martial arts? But isn't she a delicate princess?" Nangong Xianghan said doubtfully.
Delicate princess? Murong Yichen looked at Nangong Xianghan in a funny way, "You still look down on women as always. If I told you that the internal strength of the woman lying on this couch is better than you or me, would you believe it?
And didn’t you notice?” He looked at Yun Yan’s wrist, “Would anyone lock up a princess with chains like this?
"This..." Nangong Xianghan heard this and looked at Yun Yan's wrist. There was indeed an iron chain there, and asked doubtfully, "She was tied up for a kiss?"
Murong Yichen shook his head, "We won't know the truth until she wakes up. When we checked her pulse just now, several internal forces were flowing in her body. I think she relied on these internal forces to keep herself alive. But the most important thing is
What's more..." At this point, he looked at the person on the couch, "Such a physique, such, is really a miracle."
"A miracle?" Nangong Xianghan looked at Murong Yichen in surprise.
Murong Yichen stared at the woman on the couch, "I looked at the expressions of Yan Lingxiao and the fourth prince just now, and I felt that the fourth prince was more worried about Princess Zhaoyang than Yan Lingxiao. However, Yan Lingxiao should also be worried
Yes, otherwise he wouldn't be begging us to come over in a hurry. But from his calm look, it seems that he is very sure about her condition. The reason why he asked me to come over is that her current condition is beyond his expectation.
It made him panic."
Nangong Xianghan nodded, and he stepped forward and asked, "What are your next plans?"
Murong Yichen stepped forward and sat beside the couch. He frowned and said in a low voice: "Of course I want her to wake up, and the way to wake her up is to help her suppress the toxins in her body. I have a lot of things in my heart right now.
I need her to wake up, I want to ask her some things, but I don't believe that these things are all coincidences." As he said that, he took her hand and concentrated on sending her inner energy.
"Master, let me come down..." Nangong Xianghan saw this and said urgently.
Shaking his head slightly, Murong Yichen's eyes flashed with an unfathomable depth, "It doesn't matter, only my inner strength can help her condition." He stared at the woman on the couch. He didn't believe that all this was just a coincidence.
