The fat concubine turned over, the evil king wanted to hug him

Chapter 92
Looking at the white and fat hand that Ning Elegy handed over, it looked like a small bun on the bowl, which made people want to take a bite for no reason.

Feng Mohan stared quietly at her hand for a while, then slowly reached out to take her bowl.

The medicine bowl is no longer hot, but just warm, which is the most suitable for drinking.

Feng Mohan smelled the medicine in his hand, and his pretty eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

Seeing the man's expression, Ning Yange suddenly felt that he was very cute.

Feelings, is this man afraid of taking medicine?
Just by smelling it, men don't even have the desire to speak.

Ning Yange saw his expression, she was obviously afraid to drink the medicine, she couldn't help urging: "Don't be dazed, drink it quickly, it will be bad if it gets cold."

She couldn't help but giggle in her heart, seeing his frightened expression, she felt a kind of pleasure in resolving her hatred.

Feng Mohan glanced at her lightly, how could he not see that this woman was smiling, her eyes were full of smiles, and her small red lips were curled up.

Although Ning Elegy's face is fat and round, it still can't hide her delicate facial features. If this face is thinner, she will definitely be a beauty.

The man stared at the woman's face in front of him, unconsciously forgetting to drink the medicine.

He looked at her straight in his eyes, with such a strong burning feeling, it made her face turn red and her heart beat faster.

She cleared her throat, clenched her fist and coughed lightly on her lips twice, and said very calmly: "What are you watching me do, why don't you drink the medicine quickly?"

Feng Mohan didn't say another word, he raised his head and drank the medicinal juice in the medicine bowl in one gulp.

But the bitter taste of the concoction permeated the tip of his tongue, making the word "Chuan" furrowed between his brows more and more obvious.

Seeing his expression, Ning Elegy quickly reached out to take the bowl in his hand, stood up and walked out.

"Your poisoning is strange this time, I will definitely help you find out about it. There are two strange forces in your pulse, which is obviously a problem with medication. For the rest, you just need to rest well, And just don’t work too hard.”

She gave orders as she put down the bowl.

She felt that her earnest tone was like a wife's advice to her husband.

From Feng Mohan's ears, it was the same.

He looked at her fat back, couldn't help but slightly raised his thin lips, and responded softly from his throat.

"By the way, who brought you the medicine recently?" Ning Elegy turned around and looked at him seriously.

After taking the medicine, the man's face turned pale, but it was much better than the purple before.

The man's complexion showed a kind of poisoned black and purple state before, and even his lips were purple, which was very scary.

When she thought of the previous situation, she felt a lingering fear in her heart.

Silently turned her gaze back to the man who was still silently paying attention to her, she saw that he didn't speak aloud again, but it was his small eyes, the sincerity on his face when he stared at her.

She walked up to him, put one hand on her hips, and waved the other out in front of his eyes.

"Hey, aren't you stupid after being poisoned once? Or is your brain tortured by drugs, forgetting who I am?"

"..." The man glanced at her silently.

Her chubby hands waved back and forth in front of her eyes, as if she was deliberately attracting his attention.

Seeing that he still didn't respond, Ning Elegy reached out to check the temperature on his forehead, everything was normal.

"I didn't have a fever, I almost thought my brain was broken."

"..." The man's face darkened.

"Hey, let's go back to the palace. This is the palace after all. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have to rush into the palace." She pushed him as she said.

This time, Feng Mohan finally hummed heavily.

Go back and take care of this woman again. Now he is so weak, as if he is stepping on a ball of cotton, so soft that he is powerless.

Ning Elegy was about to go out, but was stopped by Feng Mohan.

"Elegy." There was awkwardness in his tone.

Ning elegy turned around.

"Help me."

It's obviously a word that needs to be asked of others, but when it comes out of this man's mouth, it comes with an order.

Ning Elegy originally didn't intend to help him, but seeing his pitiful expression, he finally sighed softly, stepped forward and reached out to support the man.

"Come on, I'll help you out."

While talking, she put his hand on her shoulder, exerted a little force, and helped him up.

The man didn't know whether it was really powerless or intentional, but he leaned his whole body on her, making her almost unable to stand.

"Feng Mohan, I seriously doubt that you did it on purpose." With such a tall height, he still feels so heavy no matter what.

Although she must be heavier than this man, how can such a weak girl like her bear all her weight?
"It's called the Dark Guard." His lips were pressed against her ear.

Very close, the breath brushed against her ear.

Ning Elegy had the urge to throw him on the ground immediately.

"Hurry up..." But gradually, she found that his breathing in her ears was getting heavier and heavier, and his tone of voice became extraordinarily strange.

His voice was low and weak.

Ning Elegy suddenly felt something was wrong, turned around and grabbed his wrist.

It doesn't make sense, he just drank the medicine, how could it be?

Moreover, the first sip of this concoction was given to him by herself, if something happened, she should have something to do.

Her heart shook violently.

She has always been extremely confident in her ability to be good at medicine, but today, something went wrong.

She couldn't figure it out, she had checked his pulse, and she had confirmed that his toxin had a strange onset, and she had a way to deal with it, but...

"Quick..." The man was still hesitating when he saw her, and it was extremely difficult to say a word.

"Okay, okay, don't talk." Ning Yange said as he reached out and touched several large acupuncture points on his chest.

Hold his breath first.

"Dark guard!" She called out, but no one answered, took a deep breath, and called out again, "Qinglong?"

Among the four dark guards, Qinglong is the one she is most familiar with. After all, Qinglong often appears.

The next moment, a black shadow passed by very quickly.

Before Ning Elegy could react, the weight on his body suddenly lightened, and Feng Mohan's body was held up.

"Master, what's wrong?" Qinglong supported Feng Mohan, his complexion changed drastically.

Ning Elegy turned his head to look, and found that Feng Mohan's face was already as pale as paper before, but now it turned blue again, and his lips were also very purple, and the color was deeper than before.

"Damn it, bring him back to the palace quickly, there are some medicines in the palace that don't exist at all."

Could it be that the prescription is wrong?
She really couldn't figure out which part of the problem was wrong. She had clearly thought about it, but it was a pity that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Yes." Qinglong looked extremely serious and calm, carried Feng Mohan on his back and walked out.

There was undisguised worry on Ning Elegy's face.

She had never seen this man with such a serious poisonous hair. At least at the beginning, even if he was poisoned, he would be fine if he kissed her.

At that time, she was still wondering whether this man deliberately used poisonous hair to eat her tofu.

……

Inside the palace.

The servants of the entire palace stayed quietly outside the door.

Ning Elegy had already ordered the medicinal materials to be prepared. In order to make the medicine safe, she went to the kitchen to boil the medicine herself.

Xiaolu was by her side.

Xiaolu was fanning on the side, trying to control the heat according to her young lady's instructions.

"Miss, my lord... will he be okay?" Xiaolu glanced at Ning Elegy cautiously, with a hint of probing in her tone.

"Ah..." Ning Yange held his face and let out a long sigh.

After she came back, she checked Feng Mohan's pulse again.

His pulse became more chaotic, obviously because of the drug.

"Xiaolu, who was responsible for brewing the medicine that I ordered to give to the prince every day?"

The chaos in the pulse was obviously caused by the collision of two forces, and the extremely chaotic pulse caused by such a collision was definitely not formed in a day or two, but caused by long-term drug stimulation.

Xiaolu tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly nodded seriously and said: "This servant girl remembered that the steward used to make the prince's medicine by himself. Only then."

Ning Elegy frowned, unexpectedly it was the butler again.

Feng Mohan, Feng Mohan, is it really okay to keep such a dangerous person by your side?

The most important thing is that she had reminded the butler that there was a problem from the very beginning, yet he actually agreed to let the butler brew the poison?
She held her forehead, a little helpless.

"Miss, is there something wrong with the medicine the prince took before?"

"Very likely." Ning Elegy nodded heavily.

"Then is the prince okay?" Xiaolu was a little worried, so much so that she stopped fanning the fire with her hand.

"Don't stop, watch Huohou quickly." Ning Elegy gave her a blank look, stood up, and snorted softly, "Your sister is here, how can you let him have trouble."

When Xiaolu heard it, her eyes brightened slightly.

As long as the lady is here, it doesn't matter!

Although she has never understood where Miss's sudden medical skills come from, at least Miss can protect herself now.

"Okay, okay, the medicine is ready." Ning Elegy set her eyes on the medicine jar and urged, she was eager to bring the medicine bowl to the man.

Just as she walked to the door of the house, Ning Elegy was holding the medicine bowl. Xiaolu was about to help Ning Elegy to open the door, but voices came from inside the room.

"Wait." Ning Elegy interrupted Xiaolu's action of opening the door.

Xiaolu obediently stopped.

"This poison, I'm afraid..." The voice was very familiar.

It was clearly a boy's voice.

After Ning Elegy searched in his mind, he finally confirmed that the voice belonged to Xiao Ye.

"I'm afraid what is it?" A weak voice came from inside the room, although it was very quiet, Ning Elegy could still hear it clearly.

"Ahem, let the genius doctor talk about it." Xiao Ye's tone was obviously hesitant to speak.

Ning Elegy's nervous heart was raised in his throat.

Although she is good at medicine, her medical skills are not superb, at most she knows a little bit, but she is quite confident about poison.

But if the doctor is inside, he must be able to tell the man's situation more accurately, right?
(End of this chapter)