If you want to ask him to come out of the mountain, unless you have a natural treasure that impresses him, a precious and rare ancient elixir recipe, otherwise it will be difficult, very difficult to impress him.
If the name of His Highness the Prince of Jin is revealed... it's not right. He doesn't even sell the emperor's face, so he may not sell the face of His Highness the Prince of Jin. What's more, there are so many people outside who want to kill His Highness the Prince of Jin. What if?
It would be bad to leak out the fact that His Highness was injured!
If we were in the capital, there would be countless rare treasures in the Jin Prince's Mansion, but in this Nanming Mansion, there aren't many that we can get rid of.
Butler Xu was anxious and uneasy, but he could only pick out the most precious gifts from the warehouse and hurried towards the Medicine Master's Mansion with his people.
Su Luo hurriedly followed Ling Feng and rushed inward, her speed was astonishing.
When she arrived, she saw two rows of guards from the manor outside the wing. Everyone's movements and expressions were so consistent, cold, serious and majestic, with an intimidating momentum and a sense of oppression.
Su Luo was stopped outside the door.
Ling Feng shouted outside: "Let her get in!"
Although Ling Feng was extremely anxious, he was not too anxious. Although he did not want Su Luo to get close to his master again, the fact was clear that he would only be able to survive as long as she was with His Highness.
What a maddening discovery! Ling Feng scratched his hair in frustration!
Su Luo was completely unaware of Ling Feng's dilemma. When she entered, she found that Ling Feng had already placed Nangong Liuyun on the bed.
Nangong Liuyun was on the hospital bed with his eyes closed tightly.
When he opened his eyes, his gaze was sharp, deep, steady and cold. At this moment, his eyes were closed tightly, but he still gave people a chilling and powerful feeling.
Her red lips are enchanting and her eyebrows are picturesque.
His white clothes were stained with hot blood, and there were mottled blood stains on his cheeks and neck.
At this time, although he was weak and pale, his powerful domineering energy still leaked out.
"Come here!" Ling Feng held a stirred brocade handkerchief in his hand and threw it to Su Luo with a hint of anger.
His Highness the King of Jin has a profound mysophobia. Even if he has been following His Highness for more than ten years, he must stay within three feet of him. Just carrying His Highness in just now was a last resort out of necessity.
However, the monster Su Luo is different. His Highness must not be able to get close to her. Ling Feng thought bitterly.
Su Luo held a soft and clean brocade handkerchief, walked slowly to Nangong Liuyun, sat on the edge of the bed, and stared at him quietly.
His Royal Highness, Prince Jin, who has always been dignified, cold and arrogant, now seems to be in deep pain. He looks so embarrassed that people can't help but feel relieved and gradually feel a sense of pity.
Her slender fingers as cold as jade parted a few strands of hair on his forehead, and the soft brocade handkerchief wiped his skin covered by blood inch by inch. The white jade-like brilliance followed her wiping, inch by inch.
Restore the shining brilliance.
However, he was still unconscious, his whole body felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body was as stiff as iron, and he was shivering. It was so cold that it seemed like his life would pass away at any time.
"Why hasn't the alchemist come yet! Your Highness can't hold on any longer!" Ling Feng's eyes were red with anxiety, and he said firmly to Su Luo, "Take care of Your Highness! I'll be back as soon as I go!"
Before he finished speaking, before Su Luo could reply, his figure disappeared from the spot.
Ling Feng is a master, and a master second only to Nangong Liuyun. Su Luo thought to himself.
Suddenly, she felt her hand tighten, and when she lowered her head, she found Nangong Liuyun's bony and moist hand holding her tightly.