The lord's stunning concubine

Chapter 1549 1572 Intentional Murder (6)

Lan Qingqing smiled lightly, propped her head with one hand and said, "Now you're saying that, when I get older and become a yellow-faced woman, maybe you'll change your mind?"

"Nonsense." Jing Ye held Lan Qingqing in his arms and said, "I am working so hard now, I am afraid that by the time you become a yellow-faced woman, I will already be a white-haired old man. You will not dislike me at that time , I have to thank God."

What he said was a bit exaggerated, Lan Qingqing frowned slightly, then twisted his arm lightly and said: "You are talking nonsense, as if you can't hold on to those official duties now Generally speaking, this is not like what you would say."

Jing Ye sighed softly, hugged Lan Qingqing a little tighter and said, "Maybe I'm really tired!"

It is rare for him to say such emotional words. Lan Qing could not help but be secretly surprised when he heard it, but he heard him say in a shameless way: "So Qingqing, look at me working so hard, it's hard for you to be on top tonight." good?"

What he said was a bit out of mind, and it took Lan Qing a long time to understand what he was referring to. She couldn't help but blushed. She was just twisting Jing Ye's hand lightly, but now it turned into a hard twist. up.

Jing Ye cried out in pain, but then laughed again.

After Ling Luo returned to the palace, he went to see Jing Ye first, and he said softly, "I temporarily suppressed Ning Qianmo's illness with needles before, but did not eradicate the root cause. Looking at the situation now, his illness may relapse again. This will be difficult to suppress. I originally thought he could live for another two years, but he has been too exhausted these days, and he can't suppress it in less than a year. I don't know what to do in the current situation. .”

Jing Ye knew that Jiang Liancheng, who was not in the mansion before, came to the palace to ask Ling Luo to treat Ning Qianmo, so he asked, "If it's just temporarily suppressed, how long can he live?"

"Not more than three months." Ling Luo replied.

After pondering for a while, Jing Ye asked again: "What if you treat it with your heart? How sure is it that it can be cured?"

"His illness can't be cured." Ling Luo sighed: "When he was in Shaocheng, he forced himself to use ice to suppress the heat on his body. In addition, he was not in good health and had accumulated some cold poison in his body. After that time, all the cold poison in his body was hooked out. Although the cold poison in his body earlier It's not too heavy, but after the heat and cold rush, those heat and cold and the cold poison in his body melt into one, and they all become cold poison, and this kind of cold poison is incurable. Even if I am by his side If you take care of it carefully, he won't live a few more years."

Jing Ye's eyes deepened, but Ling Luo stopped and said, "Didn't the lord always hate Ning Qianmo very much? Why is he thinking of saving Ning Qianmo's life this time?"

Jing Ye didn't answer and asked instead: "You said that his body had cold poison before?"

"Yes." Ling Luo replied: "And this poison is not an ordinary cold poison, it is not overbearing but it will hurt people fundamentally."

Jing Ye sat there without moving, his eyes were fixed in one place, and he didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.

Ling Luo glanced at him and asked, "My lord, is there anything wrong with this?"

Seeing Jing Ye's appearance, he felt a little conflicted in his heart, so he asked this question.

(End of this chapter)