Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

Anuo slowly pulled his clothes and put them on one by one. The hickey marks on his body were still there, but his heart became more and more sour and painful.Every trace looks particularly glaring now, this should be the imprint left by her lover, it should be the most beautiful thing, but now she looks like a shame.A sense of grievance welled up in my heart, why did you treat me like this, Hugechi, why did you become like this.

Outside the door, Hu Gechi stood quietly in the yard, the night breeze blowing away his thoughts.Hearing the low sobbing sound in the room, his heart felt like a knife, like tearing, like burning.What did he just do?Didn't he say it before?Even if A Nuo doesn't love him, he, Kugechi, will protect her for the rest of his life.

But now, he hurt her.Why did all this become like this?Why?

The news that King Yan was assassinated in King Yan's mansion had already been reported, the banquet ended hastily, and all the guests left with doubts in their hearts.Namuhan walked quickly to a courtyard by the lake, the courtyard was brightly lit, and the torches illuminated the surroundings as bright as day.There are three rooms in the courtyard, one of which is lit, and several busy figures are projected on the windows.

"Prince Beiping!" An attendant rushed forward, "His Royal Highness Yan Wang is inside."

Na Muhan nodded, made a gesture to Chagan not to follow, and strode towards the room with the lights on.

There was a strong smell of blood in the room. The imperial doctor heard the door knock and looked towards the door.Seeing Na Muhan, he knelt down and saluted, "Prince Beiping."

"How is King Yan injured?" Na Muhan signaled them to get up, while he rushed to the bedside.

Zhen Jin lay quietly on the bed, her face was as white as paper, her brows were tightly wrinkled, and the light purple layer on her lips was particularly glaring.The hand was outside the window, bloodletting had already begun.Na Muhan took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "What kind of poison is it?"

The imperial physician knelt down on the ground, trembling for a while, not knowing how to answer.

The room was quiet and oppressive, and the sound of blood dripping was like the beating of a giant drum in this quiet moment.Na Muhan glanced at them, "Say." The words were not loud, but majestic.

The imperial physicians lowered their heads one by one, and it took a long time for an old man who looked the oldest to speak, "It's Qi Jue San of the Western Xia royal family."

"Is there a way to detoxify?" Na Muhan's eyes turned cold, and the temperature in the room seemed to drop a few degrees.

"Qijuesan is refined from seven kinds of poisons. This poison is the secret medicine of the Xixia royal family. The poisoned person will be unconscious, and after seven days and seven nights, he will fall asleep. However, although it is said to be lethargic, the mind always has I have nightmares, and I will see the most terrifying dreams. I only occasionally see introductions on medical skills, and this is the first time I have seen it." The old doctor buckled heavily, "Even if you know what it is, but you If you are not good at learning, you will not be able to detoxify."

Na Muhan didn't speak, but the gaze from the dark brown eyes that were very similar to real gold became more and more cold, he turned around and looked at the real gold lying on the bed.His face was pale, and there was a separate wound on his wrist, blood was dripping out drop by drop, dripping into the copper basin on the ground.

"My lord..." The old man called out tremblingly.

Na Muhan suddenly turned his face, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

The old man lowered his head and stared straight at the ground, "The old minister heard that Master Guoshi is superb in medicine, so the prince might have a way to detoxify if he asks Master Guoshi to come here."