Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 663
"What's going on?" Nangong Yan stood in front of the bed, looked at Mu Yutang on the big bed, and saw her sleeping with her eyes closed, her little face was bright and charming, but her complexion was pale without a trace of blood, and her breathing was weak , as if it will disappear at any moment.

"She... read the secret of a dream for thousands of years, and spent nearly half of her blood!" Xiao Qingyu sat by the bed, holding a warm wet cotton cloth, and gently wiped Mu Yutang's beautiful face, obsidian-like. Eye pupils are deep in the deep pool: "I have given her Ganoderma lucidum, and it will slowly produce blood." Ganoderma lucidum is the king of blood production, as long as a person is still alive, if he takes it, he will produce enough blood to continue his life.

There was a complex look in Nangong Yan's eyes. The secrets in a dream for thousands of years are very special and hidden, and only those with predestined relationship can see them. How soon will she wake up?"

Xiao Qingyu pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice: "The minimum is ten days and a half month, and the maximum is one month!"

"So long!" Nangong Yan frowned slightly, looking at Mu Yutang's pale face, his heart ached slightly: "There is a method in Lingnan called nourishing blood with blood, which is specially used to treat people who have lost too much blood. Yutang try."

The so-called nourishing blood with blood is to transfuse other people's blood into the wounded body, so that the wounded body has enough blood to survive, and then slowly recuperates and regains vitality.

"I've thought about this method too, but Yutang's blood is very special. I've found many people, but none of them can get along with Yutang's blood!" The required blood must be fused with the wounded, otherwise, the blood transfusion into the wounded will kill the wounded.

"Use my blood, I'm Yutang's father, my blood can definitely blend with her blood!" Nangong Yan said softly, rolled up his sleeves, showing his strong arms.

Seeing his sincere actions and kind eyes, Xiao Qingyu sighed softly: "Father-in-law, there is the poison of the crescent moon in your blood!"

Nangong Yan's movements suddenly stopped, and his eyes flickered unnaturally. His waning moon poison hadn't flared up for a long time. If Xiao Qingyu didn't remind him, he would forget that he was a person who was poisoned: "Then what should I do?" It's okay for Yutang to lie on the hospital bed for a month. What he's worried about is that she must be very uncomfortable after losing so much blood. He doesn't want her to suffer.

Xiao Qingyu looked down at Mu Yutang, only to see that she was unconsciously wrapped tightly in the brocade quilt, her slender body was clinging to him to absorb the warmth, her pale lips trembled slightly and mumbled a word: "Cold!" Mu Yutang She lost a lot of blood and her body was very weak. Even though the inner room was as warm as spring, she still felt cold.

Seeing her pale face, Nangong Yan's eyes were full of pity: "Prince Yan's mansion has a lot of medicinal herbs for blood production, which one does Yutang need?"

"Yutang's body is very weak, and that bowl of Ganoderma lucidum grass is the limit, so I can't use it indiscriminately." Xiao Qingyu's voice was calm and emotionless, but there was imperceptible anxiety in his pupils, and he hugged Mu Yutang He hugged her into his arms with his shoulders, and her fragrant and soft body was cold, just crossing a thin layer of ice, and it has long lost the warmth it used to have.

"Just let her live like this for a month?" Nangong Yan stroked Mu Yutang's black hair, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of pity: "Is there really no other way?"

Pale golden sunlight shone into the room through the lattice windows, and the golden light shone into the eyes. Xiao Qingyu looked along the light and saw the white porcelain pillow on the desk.

The slightly clenched palm opened suddenly, and the white porcelain pillow was sucked in. He took off the porcelain pieces on the left and right sides of the porcelain pillow, and looked at Nangong Yan: "It is widely rumored in the world that a dream for a thousand years can detoxify. Would you like to give it a try?"

"Of course!" Nangong Yan pulled out the sharp blade he carried with him, and cut his palm. In an instant, strands of blood dripped down the palm lines onto Yimengqianian, and the dark blood flowed gently on the porcelain pillow. Flowing from left to right, and then from right to left, after three rounds, the dull blood turned into an authentic bright red.

Xiao Qingyu took out the silver needle and tried it in the blood. The silver needle was as bright as ever, without any change in color. An imperceptible smile appeared in his pupils: "The poison in the blood has been removed, so it can be used by Yutang."

Taking a porcelain bowl and pouring the blood into it, Xiao Qingyu suddenly discovered that where the blood flowed, the porcelain piece turned black.

"What's going on here?" Nangong Yan's eyes froze, and he frowned tightly.

"One Dream Thousand Years didn't get it all together, and the detoxification power is poor. The waning moon is the ultimate poison, and when it flows through the porcelain, it will naturally leave traces of huge poison." Xiao Qingyu said in a low voice, with deep eyes: "However, with One Dream Thousand Years now Strength, the purified blood should be able to nourish Yutang's blood."

"That's good!" Nangong Yan heaved a sigh of relief, took his sword and cut open his wrist, watching the gurgling blood flow out of his wrist, after a thousand years of purification, into the broken porcelain, and then through a special big needle, As it flowed into Mu Yutang's body, her pale face gradually turned a little bloody, and her icy body slowly warmed up!
Nangongyan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, a slight smile appeared in his eyes, as long as Yutang is fine!

When Mu Yutang woke up, the early morning sunlight filled most of the room, it was clear and warm, not dazzling, and the faint fragrance of green lotus lingered on the tip of her nose. She looked up and saw Xiao Qingyu, only to see his sleeping face was as white as the moon, with long The lashes cast two thick shadows on the lids...well, those are not eyelash shadows, but dark circles showing through the skin!
What is he busy with, so tired that he looks like this?
Mu Yutang blinked in confusion, slowly stretched out her hand, and lightly poked Xiao Qingyu's cheek. After falling asleep, he lost his usual aloofness and foresight, and was more serene and wise. His handsome face was slightly pale , but perfect without a trace of blemish...

"You're awake!" The slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a faint smile flashed in the obsidian pupils.

Mu Yutang hummed lightly, her eyes flickered unnaturally, as if she was caught doing something wrong, a little embarrassed: "I feel my whole body is stiff and stiff, did I sleep for a long time?"

Xiao Qingyu hugged her and sat up, rubbing her delicate porcelain face with Bai Yu's fingers, and said helplessly: "You have been sucked half of your blood by Yimengqiannian, don't touch it again in the future."

Mu Yutang was startled: "Isn't it a porcelain pillow? How could it drink blood?" She didn't feel that it was sucking her blood when she held it for a thousand years.

Xiao Qingyu's eyes were deep: "One Dream Thousand Years is not an ordinary porcelain pillow, but a porcelain with special power, and it is not complete now..."

Mu Yutang's eyes were fixed: "You mean, it's complete, and if I look at its hidden secrets again, it won't consume essence and blood?"

Xiao Qingyu looked at her gleaming eyes, and there was a slight smile on the bottom of his eyes: "One Dream Thousand Years is a magical porcelain, even if it is complete, you need to consume blood to see its secrets, but the consumption is very little, it won't be like As it is now, after only reading a little content, most of the blood was sucked out, if I hadn’t snatched Yimengqiannian back then, you would be a mummy now.”

(End of this chapter)