Chapter 237 Intentionally Torturing Her

That person is still dressed in elegant blue robes, but today he looks a bit extravagant.

It was surprising that Nangong Yu appeared here.

At first glance, the young man who was walking in front of him was very similar to Nangong Yu.

The shocked look on Ning Elegy's face recovered in just an instant, she stood up slightly, and said politely: "Nangong Yu, thank you very much."

She has always felt that Nangong Yu must have a special identity, but she doesn't care what kind of identity it is.Now that the little prince calls him brother, the answer is already obvious.

Nangong Yu didn't care about her politeness, shrugged slightly, and stepped forward a few steps.

"The Seventh Concubine's way of thanking you is really not sincere at all. How can I say that my brother saved you, you..."

"Thank you, little prince, for saving your life. If you need my help in the future, just say so." Before Nangong Yu could finish speaking, Ning Elegy interrupted Nangong Yu directly.

She said this naturally looking at Nangong Yu, and the light in her eyes was calm and indifferent.

The boy was not ready to accept Ning Elegy's thanks, but turned his head to the side and snorted softly, the expression clearly contained disdain.

Ning Elegy also noticed it, but didn't feel anything.

Nangong Yu stepped forward and pushed his younger brother.

"Where's my man?" Ning Elegy lay on the bed, his gaze swept across the entire room, but Feng Mohan was nowhere to be seen.

When she heard her say "her man" so directly, Nangong Yu's expression was very displeased.

Originally, her indifference made him feel uncomfortable in his heart, but now that she's a man, Nangong Yu felt like he was boring himself.

On the contrary, Nangong Yu's younger brother simply said, "He's not dead. Take care of yourself first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole room fell into a moment of silence, which was extremely cold.

Ning Elegy responded lightly as an answer, and buried her face in the soft pillow.

Nangong Yu sighed helplessly: "Then you should have a good rest, tell Xiaolu to find me if you need anything."

Ning Elegy didn't speak.

The atmosphere became more rigid.

Nangong Yu had no choice but to drag his younger brother and leave. Before leaving, Ning Elegy seemed to be able to hear their voices.

"Brother, how can you like such a married woman?"

"Shut up! What do you know!"

Gradually, the voice of talking faded away, and the world seemed to be a little quieter.

Ning Elegy curled her lips in the soft pillow, forgetting about the conversation between the two brothers.

She vaguely remembered that Feng Mohan was unconscious when he was assassinated, and she didn't know what was going on now.

There was a "creak" sound from the door, and Xiaolu's familiar voice came.

"Miss, would you like some water and something to eat?"

Ning Elegy shook his head in the soft pillow, raised his face slightly and asked, "How is Mo Han?"

Xiaolu said with a dazed look: "The lord is still in a coma, but that Mr. Nangong, uh, no, His Royal Highness the crown prince has already invited a doctor to treat the lord."

Prince...

Nangong Yu turned out to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Nancang Kingdom?

Although he had guessed many identities, but he did not expect to be the prince.

Ning Elegy was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice: "He is suddenly so kind, why?"

Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, and understood what her young lady meant.However, the crown prince's love for the young lady is obvious, even outsiders can see her clearly.

"Forget it, go get me something to eat!"

Ning Elegy waved his hand to let Xiaolu leave.She bared her teeth as it hurt even a slight movement.

Little Lvzhang wanted to say something the most, but seeing Ning Elegy's expression, all emotions were suppressed.Originally, I wanted to remind Miss that the crown prince's thoughts on her are too obvious, especially now that the prince is still in a coma, what if he sneaks in while taking advantage of it?
But judging by Miss's expression, she shouldn't be confused by that prince.

……

In the next room.

Chu Ye crossed his arms and looked at the doctor who was taking his pulse.

According to Nangong Yu, this doctor is an imperial doctor specially brought out from the palace, with excellent medical skills.

But half an hour has passed, and the doctor has not let go of Feng Mohan's wrist. He seems to have encountered some difficulty, frowning, with a deep "chuan" between his brows. Character.

Baili Xiaoru couldn't wait any longer, and urged, "How is it?"

There was no speech or answer for a long time.

Chu Ye didn't make a sound to urge him, and he still had some guesses about Feng Mohan's physical condition.What happened this time was too unexpected and unexpected, otherwise it wouldn't have happened.

The imperial physician seemed to have just come to his senses, let go of Feng Mohan's wrist, shook his head lightly and said, "This poison... I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it."

A somewhat helpless expression appeared on his face, and he spread his hands.

Baili Xiaoru had a feeling of wanting to scold someone, so she stepped forward and shouted: "What kind of doctor are you? Even if you are powerless, you should explain clearly what's going on, right?"

The doctor was so shocked by Baili Xiaoru's roar that he couldn't speak for a while, and could only watch Baili Xiaoru's pretty face infinitely magnified in front of his eyes.

Chu Ye was the calmest, as if he had already realized the strangeness, he stepped forward and helplessly grabbed Baili Xiaoru's arm.

"Okay." After pulling Baili Xiaoru back, he turned his head and said to the doctor, "Thank you, doctor, we will take care of the rest."

Baili Xiaoru opened her mouth, but before she could speak, she was interrupted by Chu Ye's stern gaze.

Well, now that he's said that, what else can she say?Anyway, this brother is his brother.

The doctor nodded silently for a few minutes, then turned and walked out.

As soon as the doctor left, a weak cough gradually came from the bed. The two of them looked at each other when they heard it.

As soon as Chu Ye's eyes lit up, he immediately went forward to support Feng Mohan's body.

"Ahan, are you okay?" He reached out and patted Feng Mohan's back gently while speaking.

After Feng Mohan's eyes opened, the sound of coughing didn't stop, but the man subconsciously grabbed Chu Ye's sleeve after waking up, and called out in a low voice, "Where's the dirge?"

His consciousness was very confused. Although the situation was chaotic at the time, he clearly felt that Ning Elegy was in danger.

Feng Mohan grabbed his sleeve tightly, his fingers grabbed his wrist through the sleeve, his nails were about to sink into his flesh, and it hurt him.Chu Ye twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, wanting to refute.

"Ah Han, don't get excited, she is recuperating in the room next door." These words are telling him that his woman is not dead.

Feng Mohan then slowly let go of Chu Ye's arm.

……

Ning Elegy lay on the bed and watched the night outside the window gradually darken, and moved her body.

Feeling stiff all over.

She was worried about the poison on Feng Mohan's body, but she couldn't protect herself now.

Xiaolu pushed open the door, holding the medicine and gauze in her hands, and softly called Ning Elegy: "Miss, it's time to change the medicine."

"Yeah." She hummed lightly, as if seeing a savior, she shifted her gaze to Xiaolu with difficulty.

She no longer knew how long she had been lying on her stomach like this, she was so numb that she no longer looked like her own.

Xiaolu stepped forward to help her up, and said helplessly, "Miss, I heard that the prince has woken up."

woke up?
Ning Elegy didn't answer, but the light in his eyes became brighter.

It was difficult for her to grasp Feng Mohan's coma and sober appearance at this time.Now they have to hurry up to get the last medicine.

Xiaolu didn't notice Ning Elegy's expression, and carefully lifted her up.

"The doctor said that the wound on Miss's back is poisonous, and when the scabs need to be scabbed, scrape off the surrounding blood scabs. Fortunately, this kind of poison is not very deadly."

Listening to Xiaolu's words, Ning Elegy was a little absent-minded.The mind is not in Xiaolu's words at all.

The poison is definitely not fatal, they can't kill Feng Mohan directly, otherwise Feng Mohan still holds the flame piano in his hand, if they can't get the flame piano and kill Feng Mohan, wouldn't it be a waste of work?
Xiaolu was still thinking about something, but she had already stretched out her hand to undress Ning Elegy, preparing to give her medicine.

Just as he was stripping his clothes to his pocket, the door suddenly opened.

The atmosphere in the whole room seemed to freeze.

Little Green Eye quickly pulled the quilt over Ning Yange's shoulders, but in a blink of an eye, she saw the familiar figure of a man, and a slight sense of relief flashed across her expression.

"The prince is here."

There was a familiar smell in the room, with a sense of coolness and a strange medicinal fragrance.

When Ning Yange heard this, she turned her head away.

Sure enough, the man stood tall and tall by the door, his clothes were a little messy, even a little wrinkled, even such a distressed appearance couldn't conceal the man's elegance.

It's just that his face is still pale.

He gradually approached and responded to Xiaolu's call.

"Get out." The man opened his thin lips lightly and said three words, obviously with the intention of driving people away.

Upon hearing this, Xiaolu's eyes brightened, and she stuffed the medicine and gauze into Feng Mohan's hands, stood up happily and said, "The servant girl will leave first."

The tone of voice was even a little inexplicably cheerful.

Ning Elegy's mouth twitched twice.

She couldn't be more clear about Xiaolu's thoughts, but now, one of them is injured and the other is poisoned, what else can they do?
Xiaolu walked out quickly, and then closed the door for the two of them.

Feng Mohan was not annoyed by Xiaolu's hands full of medicines and gauze, and sat down on the edge of the bed with a sigh.

"I'll help you with the medicine." He said in a low voice.

Ning Elegy didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he could vaguely hear the hoarseness in his words.

"Are you okay?" she asked suddenly.

"Well, I can't die." He answered casually.

She didn't know how to answer his words, so she fell silent for no reason, and the whole room fell into a mysterious silence.

The man's hand has already stretched out and started to untie the coat on her body.

The clothesline was slowly released from the man's hands, but his movements were extremely slow, so slow that Ning Elegy felt flustered.

After a while, she suddenly said, "Mohan, did you do it on purpose?"

To torture her on purpose?
(End of this chapter)

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