I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 208 Saved alive, conditional

Murong Lang kicked hard on the tree in the yard, and was so angry that he wanted to set the whole yard on fire: "He is so proud of himself, go, he will be tied up by Bengong too!"

Mingyue was ordered to go by herself.

Zhang Kai said slowly: "Your Highness, Mr. Shen did suffer internal injuries today, instead of wasting time going back and forth, it is better to send him there now!"

Hearing this sentence, Mingyue's patience was almost worn out.

He felt that this little imperial doctor would die at his own speed of speech sooner or later.

Supporting the big tree, Murong Lang took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Come here, escort Miss Yueran over there!"

The guards on the prince's side didn't explain the situation clearly, and Shen Yi didn't know what happened.

Today's character design is that he had a fight with Nan Wu, if he went to treat the illness alive and kicking at this time, wouldn't it be revealing?

Mingyue led the people to run all the way, and when they arrived at Shen Yi's courtyard, Murong Lang kicked the courtyard door open.

Everyone rushed in, and shadows came down from the beams and stopped in front of the house with stiff faces.

There is a posture that even if you are the emperor, you can't easily enter this door.

Fortunately, at this moment, Meng Ci yawned and opened the door: "What's going on, why is there such a commotion in the yard?"

Seeing the dignified Murong Lang, and then seeing Yue Ran on the stretcher, her yawn was forced back.

Mingyue stepped forward to explain the situation, Meng Ci frowned: "Brother has taken the medicine and fell asleep, I will wake him up now, let's bring this girl in first!"

She glanced at the unconscious Yue Ran, and asked, "Is this a beauty from His Royal Highness?"

Murong Lang said angrily: "Why are there so many questions, hurry up and call someone!"

Meng Ci raised an eyebrow.

Murong Lang liked this beauty.Zhou Zhengping, who was always peaceful, lost his composure in front of outsiders.

But if it is the woman of His Highness the Crown Prince, this beauty's dress is not right, she doesn't look like a court lady, nor does she look like a concubine.

This is an opportunity.

Meng Ci went into the inner room, talked with Shen Yi who was not asleep at all, and helped him out.

Under the candlelight, Shen Yi's face was pale, his breathing was short of breath, and he was struggling to walk. Mingyue stepped forward to help him, and took the opportunity to feel his pulse.

It is true that the breath is disordered, and the internal force is constantly surging.

Murong Lang said: "There is no need to be too polite, come and see her injuries!"

Shen Yi only glanced at it, and said, "What a powerful poison!"

He learned from the Poison King of Southern Xinjiang. The Poison King's roots are in Southern Xinjiang, and he mainly uses poisonous insects in Southern Xinjiang, but he also learns from the strengths of other families.

The other poisons are well studied.

Shen Yiqing is better than Lan because of Lan. Whether it is the poison of the Great Chu or the poison of the Huns in the Western Regions, he has dabbled in it.

There were fine beads of sweat on Murong Lang's palms: "Is there help?"

Shen Yi squatted down, inspected it carefully, and turned Yue Ran over to see if the arrow pierced her thin body.

As soon as he turned over, he saw the scar on Yue Ran's butterfly bone, and his eyes flickered.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with a scar on her butterfly bone, and at this moment she happens to be by the side of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Meng Ci originally held the candlestick to help illuminate, but at this time her hand shook slightly, the candle tears tilted and splashed on the back of her hand, and she hissed in a low voice.

Shen Yi immediately put Yue Ran down, held her hand and asked, "What's the matter, is it hot, does it hurt?"

"Xiaolu, go get a bottle of white ointment from the box next to my bed..."

Murong Lang is really going crazy.

He hurriedly said: "Shen Yi, Meng Shizi's hands are just a little red, but Ran Ran is..."

He couldn't say a few words that were about to die.

I'm afraid that one word will become a prophecy.

Shen Yi was very indifferent: "To His Highness, the girl's life is important, but to me, my brother's injury is more important!"

Seeing that Murong Lang was about to lose his temper, Meng Ci quickly withdrew his hand: "Brother, I'm fine, show her quickly, life is at stake!"

Xiaolu was going to get the medicine, Meng Ci winked at her.

Master and servant for a long time, Xiaolu knows exactly what master means.

When she was taking the medicine, she went to Ergou's room, and saw that Yueren had woken up, listening to the movement outside with her ears open, her green eyes sparkling with the excitement of the melon-eaters.

Seeing Xiaolu approaching, he hurriedly said: "What's so lively outside, please help me to have a look!"

Xiaolu put a bottle of pills on the bedside table with a bang, and said, "His Royal Highness has brought a female wounded over, and wants our Eldest Young Master to diagnose and treat her!"

Yue Ren's brows were condensed: "What kind of female wounded, what does it look like, is there any scar on the butterfly bone?"

"I didn't take off my clothes and look at the back, how would I know? It's just like that, not as good-looking as me!" Xiaolu rolled her eyes disapprovingly, "There are freckles all over your face, do you want to see it? Let me help you over there!"

"Just in time to send you to His Royal Highness..." Xiaolu's tone was a little eager to gloat.

The light in Yue Ren's green eyes dimmed: "Forget about the ones with freckles, if they are made into human skin lanterns, the light transmission is not good!"

As he spoke, he looked Xiaolu up and down.

Although this little girl is average in appearance, her skin is delicate and smooth. If she peels it off and makes a lantern...

Xiaolu was terrified by his gaze, and stared fiercely: "I tell you, if you dare to do something to me, the young master will never let you go!"

Yue Ren scoffed.

No fun!
This piece of skin cannot be peeled, and Qingqing will be unhappy if peeled.

The young master said that Yue Ren is just like a child, the more you don't want him to do something, the more he wants to do it.

A middle-aged boy in the rebellious period.

Although she doesn't know what a sophomore is, Xiaolu knows that it's okay to do it the other way around, and she doesn't want him to watch the excitement, so she just tells him to go, so he won't be interested.

Seeing him turning over to face inward to sleep, the little green pine told him in a tone: "Remember to take the medicine in the bottle, take one at a time, once every three hours or so, don't take it all at once!"

This lunatic has no concept of many things.

He poured out a handful of the pills that were given to him earlier, and stuffed them all into his mouth, just like eating sugar pills.

If Meng Ci hadn't discovered it in time, the fool might have died already.

Such a strange thing, I don't know how it survived.

On the other side, the two brothers already knew that the girl who was poisoned was Yue Ran, the younger sister that Yue Ren could not find.

People must be saved.

But after being rescued, given how nervous His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is to Yue Ran, it may be difficult for him to snatch the food again.

It's so weird.

In the original book, Popeye and Murong Lang have nothing to do with each other, so now Meng Ci has a vague meaning that they want to develop a relationship.

This is not the right direction.

After Shen Yi finished checking, he took the handkerchief from Meng Ci and wiped off the blood on his hands, and said, "It can be saved."

Meng Ci added: "But I have a condition with my brother!"

(End of this chapter)