Poison doctor and crazy concubine: Please respect yourself, evil king

Chapter 77 Promise, okay?
Ye Lan was poisoned, and although most of the toxins in her body were removed, she was still unable to speak for the time being.

Chew the three herbs with the mouth, the poison of the herbs erodes the throat and vocal cords.

"My lord, I have hands and feet, can you let me go?"

Frowning, if she hadn't been unable to speak at this moment, she would have yelled out a long time ago.

Ever since that incident, Qin Junlie has followed him almost every step of the way, even going to the latrine with him.

"Sit here obediently, my lady, and go pick a flower branch for you for your husband."

Qin Junlie gently put Ye Lan on the edge of the carriage, leaned down and kissed her forehead, gave some loving advice, then turned around and sank into the jacaranda bushes.

At this time, Zhu Yang, who had been secretly responsible for protecting the safety of the two, showed up, watching his lord's eyes fall on Ye Lan again.

"My lord, I don't know if I should say something or not."

Turning around following the sound, Ye Lan frowned.

Is it useful to talk so much nonsense? Even if she doesn't let Zhuyang talk, this person will still find a way to say it.

"My lord, the first batch of killers who broke into Yeyuan that night were sent by the palace people, and the second batch of killers was a mysterious force."

Zhui Yang knew the purpose of these people, the princess was already very clear, but according to the character of the prince, he would definitely not tell Ye Lan that the first group of people came from the palace.

Sure enough, looking at Ye Lan's expression, Zhuo Yang guessed it right.

"You mean, the people in the palace want to find the Nine Phoenix Exquisite Map from me?"

"Yes!"

Ye Lan moved her lips slightly, Zhuyang nodded her head in response.

"My lord, the prince has tried his best to love someone. Although you don't like to hear these words, the old concubine passed away early. The prince grew up in the military camp since he was a child. He has been with the prince for so long. Seeing that the prince is so worried about a person."

Zhuyang stared at Ye Lan with every look.

"During the time when the concubine was in a coma, the prince stayed by your side without eating or drinking, in case you would not find him when you woke up."

"All right!"

Ye Lan interrupted Zhuyang's words.

"The humble job knows."

Hiding his figure, Zhuyang returned to the darkness again.

Fearing that Ye Lan would be bored, Qin Junlie broke off the branches of the jacaranda and weaved a garland clumsily, and the white clothes were stained with the color of the petals of the jacaranda.

"Miss, do you like it?"

"Qin Junlie."

Wearing a jacaranda garland in her hair, Ye Lan raised her head and stared into those starry eyes.

"We've settled the matter. If you're guilty, you don't have to."

During this period of time, she has noticed Qin Junlie's kindness to her.

But Ye Lan couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, and what caused the panic in her heart when Qin Junlie was buried under the ruins.

"My lord, I don't like trouble, not at all. All I want is purity and freedom. Does your lord understand?"

But she was bound to be trouble.

"My lady, what are you afraid of?"

Qin Junlie sat beside Ye Lan, holding the girl in his arms with both arms.

Yes, he could feel that Ye Lan was afraid, afraid of bearing the consequences of his feelings.

"My lady, how about we make an agreement?"

The words echoed in Ye Lan's ears, soft and pampering.

Raising her head and meeting Qin Junlie's eyes again, Ye Lan was puzzled.

"What agreement?"

"In three months, if the lady falls in love with the husband, she will stick with him for a long time regardless of life or death, how dare the lady?"

Let's go, Ye Lan needs a reason.

Stay, also need a reason.

No matter what the result is in three months, he will hold Ye Lan tightly in his arms.

Ye Lan was silent for a while and finally nodded, giving herself some time, during which she needs to reorganize herself.

But Ye Lan believed that she would never stay.

……

In the small courtyard of Yeyuan, Ye Lan was treating Huangfuluo's illness, so she nodded again.

"After this period of conditioning, Mr. Luo's health has improved a lot."

Still unable to speak, his lips did not move as he spoke.

Huangfu Luo smiled, he understood what Ye Lan was talking about.

"Miss Ye is recovering from her injury, haven't you said anything yet?"

"It's much better. After the toxin dissipates, I can talk naturally."

Ye Lan hugged the sleeping Huangfu Feihong in her arms, and gently stroked his head.

"Hey, if someone can't speak, this world can be regarded as clean."

Huangfu Yi who appeared behind Ye Lan at some point had a mocking smile in his eyes.

Ye Lan had long liked this guy's cynicism, got up, put Feihong in Huangfu Luo's arms, and left with the medicine box.

When passing Huangfuyi's side, a silver needle pierced Huangfuyi's dumb point.

"Noisy."

Lips moved slightly, Huangfu Yi saw that Ye Lan was scolding himself for being loud, and wanted to teach Ye Lan a lesson, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Demon girl, what sorcery did you do on me?"

Huangfu Yi wanted to catch Ye Lan, but that figure had already disappeared in the courtyard.

"Ha ha!"

Huangfu Luo, who was sleeping with Huangfu Feihong in his arms, smiled weakly twice, which made Huangfu Yi very dissatisfied. ,

"Brother, this witch has caused me such a disaster, you can't say that she is still laughing at me."

It wasn't until Huangfu Yi found the silver needle on his body and pulled it out that he could speak.

Really, the eldest brother even laughed at himself.

"Second brother, I've never seen you care so much about any woman before. Whenever Miss Ye comes to the yard, you will always appear."

Huang Fuluo's words made someone blush, and he quickly explained.

"How can I, I'm afraid that witch will hurt you."

"Really?"

How could Huangfuluo not know what his younger brother was thinking, but Ye Lan must not be contaminated by him.

"Second brother, you need to know Ye Lan's identity. She is from the Ye family, and she is the fiancee of the seventh prince in name."

"I see, I see, who would blindly like that kind of woman."

After waving his hand, Huangfu Yi impatiently left the yard.

Seeing the disappearing figure of the second younger brother, Huangfu Luo, who is the eldest brother, shook his head. The second younger brother has finally grown up, and it is time for him to marry a wife and have children, but it will definitely not be Ye Lan.

"Ink Crow."

"Master, what's wrong?"

Mo Crow appeared in front of Ye Lan, looking at Ye Lan's lips, not letting go of any subtle movements.

"You don't have to be so nervous, I just ask what food is still missing at home."

"The potatoes and green peppers are gone. I'll go buy them."

After the words fell, Mo Ya turned around and wanted to leave, but Ye Lan grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"Mo Ya, don't be nervous, I decided what happened last time, so you don't have to blame yourself."

Ye Lan knew that Mo Ya must be blaming herself for her poisoning and injury, but just like she said, this matter has nothing to do with anyone, it is she who wants to pay back Qin Junlie's favor.

"Also, do I really look weak?"

Just kidding, Mo Crow saw every word Ye Lan's lips moved slightly.

Slowly letting out a breath, Mo Ya also brought out a faint smile.

"I see."

"Oh, you look so handsome when you smile!"

Time passed unconsciously, and Ye Lan was gradually able to speak, from one syllable to a sentence, just like a baby learning to speak.

The toxicity of the mixture of the three Chinese herbal medicines is completely beyond Ye Lan's imagination. It is still an ancient thing, pure and pollution-free, and even the toxicity is so mellow.

Outside Qin's capital, Ye Lan was looking for medicinal herbs with a bamboo basket on her back.

These herbs are not commonly found in pharmacies, and they need to be used at the freshest time to be effective.

Therefore, Ye Lan left Qindu early and went to Fengming Mountain on the outskirts of Qindu to pick herbs.

"If you two are okay, hunt for some food."

Ye Lan was followed by two tails, one Black Crow and one Chasing Sun.

It's not that she has broken arms and legs and can't protect herself.

The two people who were protecting Ye Lan in the dark looked at each other with distaste, and finally Zhuyang went to hunt for the lunch the three of them had at noon.

During the lunch break, Ye Lan roasted the skinned rabbits on the fire.

But Ye Lan had no idea what kind of eyes those two people behind him were provoking each other.

"Idiot, the princess belongs to our master."

"What does it have to do with me."

"Don't think of the princess, or I will make you look good."

"What does it have to do with me."

No matter what Zhuyang said, Mo Crow would always say, what does it have to do with me, Zhuyang rolled his eyes angrily.

After lunch, Ye Lan continued to search for herbs.

Finally, I found the small light blue flower on the opposite cliff.

For some reason, when Ye Lan saw the little blue flower, she felt a faint familiar feeling.

It seems to have seen it somewhere.

Shaking the messy picture in his mind, Ye Lan turned around and signaled Zhuyang and Mo Ya to grab the rope.

"My lord, let me go, it's very dangerous."

"As for your reminder, we were dragged down before halfway through the swing, and you and Mo Crow grabbed the rope."

Ye Lan tied the other end of the rope to her body, tied the other end to a tree, and told Mo Ya and Zhuyang to pull her up once the bell on the rope shook violently.

The two of them couldn't beat Ye Lan, so they had to grab the rope and let Ye Lan climb the steep cliff.

Climbing along is a piece of cake for Ye Lan. In the 21st century, she had escaped countless times on the cliff.

The small blue flowers grow in the center of the cliff, they can't go up and down, and the cliff is very smooth, basically there is no place to rely on.

Trying to lower her body, Ye Lan got closer to the target she wanted to pick.

Finally, Ye Lan got close to the goal.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew over, causing Ye Lan, who had not yet gained a firm foothold, to slip and fall down quickly.

On the cliff, Mo Ya and Zhui Yang quickly grabbed the rope, watching the rope become shorter and straighter bit by bit.

"My lord, my lord!"

The echoes kept ringing, and Zhuyang called Ye Lan anxiously.

"Calling the soul, stop shouting, I found a cave below."

Just as Ye Lan was falling rapidly, a dark cave entrance appeared in front of her.

(End of this chapter)