Mu Yun'an's mood was very complicated. It was difficult for her to imagine what happened to Han Qiancheng and Yan Ruoling in their previous life. But no matter what happened, it was destined to be a tragedy.
She sighed, pulled Xiao Chengyi's sleeve and said, "Ruo Ling is really pitiful."
Xiao Chengyi looked at her and asked, "So? Do you want to let Han Qiancheng go?"
Mu Yun'an blinked: "It would be too easy for him to let him go like this, but I don't want to just help him. Brother Yi, do you have any good ideas?"
"Um."
Xiao Chengyi really did, he said: "I have already thought about it, just wait."
Mu Yun'an was curious in her heart, wondering what kind of medicine Xiao Chengyi sold in the gourd?
Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Feng Changling walking over. She quickly stood up and asked, "How is it?"
Feng Changling sat down on the chair a little tiredly and said: "There is no danger. It is a coincidence that the arrow hit the point of life and death. The princess is really lucky."
Although Yan Ruoling looked dangerous when she was sent back, in fact she just lost too much blood.
Mu Yunan knew that Yan Ruoling's life was safe. She had already listened to Xiao Chengyi's words. She said hurriedly: "I'm asking about the child."
She saw with her own eyes that a lot of blood was shed under Yan Ruoling's body.
Feng Changling said: "The child has also been saved."
He asked Xiao Chengyi with some curiosity: "Where did you get the panacea?"
Originally, he was not sure about the child in Yan Ruoling's belly, but Xiao Chengyi sent a pill and he was able to save it.
Xiao Chengyi shrugged and said: "Yan Yan's master gave it to me."
Wu Xuanye had given him a lot of treasures back then. The high priest could be saved even though he was so seriously injured. What was even more pitiful was Yan Ruoling and the child in her belly.
That elixir can be said to bring people back to life. As long as their breath is still alive, they will be saved.
Feng Changling hurriedly stretched out his hand: "Is there any more? Let me see."
Xiao Chengyi glanced at him and said: "That is a treasure, how can you let others see it casually?"
Feng Changling: "..."
He snorted and said, "I'm sorry, I'm so exhausted. You don't even give me a look at your treasure. You're really stingy."
Xiao Chengyi laughed: "I know what you want to do? But those pills are all made from herbs unique to southern Xinjiang.
Even if I research it for you, you can’t develop it, so rather than waste it, it’s better to keep it and save a few more people.”
Feng Changling nodded. Since it was a life-saving medicine, it must be extremely precious. He asked: "You spared Han Qiancheng's life because you wanted to fulfill him?"
Xiao Chengyi raised his eyebrows. In fact, he saw at that time that Yan Ruoling's arrow would not kill her, so he stopped Han Qiancheng from committing suicide.
But the real reason why he was spared his life was because when Yan Ruoling negotiated with him, he compromised and did not continue to make mistakes.
That man may not be hopeless.
He calmed down and said: "Although Princess Qinghe saved her life, she can't just help Han Qiancheng. He will always have to pay the price for what he did."
In other words, if you offend him, Han Qiancheng will not be able to live well.
Feng Changling naturally had no objections. He was just worried and said, "What if Han Qiancheng can't think about it anymore and insists on seeking death?"
Xiao Chengyi said: "Of course I have a way to keep him alive."
Feng Changling was speechless when he saw him like this, but he thought that Han Qiancheng's future might be...well, a bit miserable.
...
In the wing of Fanghua Palace.
After Han Qiancheng was brought here, he was locked up here. Because he was afraid that he would seek death, guards were specially sent to keep an eye on him.
In the evening, the rain stopped and someone brought dinner, but Han Qiancheng didn't move.
Since being imprisoned, he has been lying on the bed with his eyes closed and not talking.