Chapter 20
Her face, cold and arrogant, stubborn, shook his heart.

"Father and mother..." Chasing Wild Spirit murmured in a coma.

In the room, the imperial doctor stood in a row. No one could guess what the third prince was thinking. He was just a slave to fighting beasts. He died as soon as he died. As for such a troublesome treatment.

I thought so, but no one dared to say it.

"All of you are the top imperial doctors in the palace." Nangong Yu sat on the stool with a smile, and his voice was a little lazy, making it hard to hear happiness or anger.

As soon as these words came out, even if they were in a lazy tone, they were already frightened. No one could guess the danger in his words for this ruthless and famous prince.

The imperial doctors were tense and silent, no one dared to answer, they were all afraid of their own lives.

"A small fever can't be cured, so what's the use of my king keeping you!" Nangong Yu lightly pecked at the Longjing in the cup, and raised his peach blossom eyes.

The imperial doctors are hairy, these three years in the palace, these three princes are not easy to mess with, the meaning of these words is that if they can't cure this person, they will lose their heads, how dare the imperial doctors delay, they are busy treating Chayer Ling He Hua saw it, and glanced at Nangong Yu gratefully. She didn't know why the third prince would save them, no matter the reason, as long as the younger sister was fine.

There was no sound in the whole room, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhu Yeling. The lives of several of their imperial doctors were tied to this child, who could not use his housekeeping skills to treat him.

After about a quarter of an hour, the imperial doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands!

For external application, for internal use, all kinds of panacea are available.

Bowl after bowl of black medicine was poured into Zhu Yeling's stomach, and bottles of precious Xueyu ointment were applied on her body to remove the scars from whipping.

Ten days later, the high fever had already subsided, and the marks of the whipping on his body gradually healed, but the sleeping man showed no signs of waking up.

The servants of the palace were also in fear all day long. Ever since the prince brought back a half-dead beast slave, they became even more terrifying, and their temper was even more irritable than before.

Their faces became even colder, and their cold eyes made them shiver. Everyone was cautious.

It's strange to say that the high fever of the fighting beast slave has subsided, and the wounds on his body have also healed, so why doesn't he wake up?

inside the room.

Nangong Yu looked at the person on the bed, that elegant person, his face was so pale, almost transparent, like a piece of crystal clear white jade, cold and lifeless.

"My lord, it's time for you to eat." The maid put the food on the table one by one, and said calmly, but there was concern in her eyes. The lord hasn't eaten properly for a few days.

"Withdrawn."

"My lord..."

"You can go out!"

"Yes, this servant will leave." The maid walked out of the room with a depressed face.

Nangong Yu herself didn't understand why she was so irritable. Looking at the person on the bed, she didn't want to live anymore?So you don't want to open your eyes?

No, she wants to live, that's why she has such a strong sense of survival. People who want to live are unwilling to open their eyes.

"Kill...kill..." Chasing Wild Spirit suddenly made a sound in a coma.

Nangong Yu was stunned for a moment, looked into Zhu Yeling's eyes, and said in a hurried voice, "Come in and treat her!"

The imperial doctors didn't dare to be slow, they hurriedly opened the door and came in to feel the pulse of Chay Ye Ling.

"how is she?"

The imperial physician pondered for a moment, "The pulse is weak, this child has a strong consciousness, she can hear voices, and also has feelings, she is trying very hard to wake up, the old minister will give her an injection now."

"Great, great." Lotus said excitedly.

The imperial physician held a silver needle and was about to administer the needle. His hand just approached Zhu Yeling's body.

Unexpectedly, Chaser Ling on the bed opened his eyes with a swish, subconsciously grabbed the outstretched hand with both hands, twisted and snapped, and folded.

"Ah..." The imperial physician cried out in pain, and the silver needle in his hand fell.

"If you want to kill me, you have to pay a price more terrible than death." The voice revealed a coldness, and the eyes swept the surrounding environment without a trace of warmth.

"No one wants to kill you, it's all over, it's over." He Hua supported Zhu Yeling's body, tears fell, it's all over, don't be afraid anymore.

Zhu Yeling turned his head to see the lotus, gradually put away his murderous aura, and looked at the people in the room. His waist-length long hair was hanging behind him, and his eyes were so cold that they could freeze everything, but they were beautiful. People can't take their eyes off.

The bright red lips under the high bridge of the nose are faintly drawn, with a stunning appearance, overwhelming the country and the city.

His eyebrows and eyes swept across, and the coldness that did not belong to the world froze everything in place.

Cold, a kind of cold that seems to frostbite the whole world, the kind of coldness exuded outside, when people admire his appearance, but dare not have the slightest obscene thought.

The few people in the house were all dressed in court clothes, and they were imperial doctors.

The dark eyes swept across the faces of everyone, and finally their eyes stopped on Nangong Yu, the man she had seen before, and the man who made her arrested.

The four eyes met, sparks splashed, and the breath was amazing.

"What purpose?" After a while, Zhu Ye Ling spoke slowly.

"Work for me." Nangong Yu smiled enchantingly.

"Working for you? Huh, you are not qualified yet." Arrogant, with unparalleled domineering, looking at the world, she would not work for anyone.

After the words fell, all the imperial doctors exclaimed, even the imperial doctor who had broken his arm ignored the pain on his body, and looked at the girl in front of him in horror. Does she know who is standing in front of her?

"Haha, okay, I like it." Nangong Yu laughed, really arrogant.

"But, I don't like it. Don't pay attention to me, otherwise you will die a miserable death." The sharp eyes shot at him mercilessly, and there was even a little disgust in the eyes.

The disgust of Nangong Yu could be seen clearly, the smile faded, dared to loathe him, and the few imperial doctors did not dare to show their anger, it was not right to leave at this time, and it was not good not to leave, under such a strong aura, they really wanted to Choked.

"Get out all of them."

When the words fell, the imperial doctors were overjoyed, dragging the imperial doctor with a broken arm, and fled like a ghost urging him to die.

Zhuye Ling looked up at Nangong Yu expressionlessly.

Invisible sparks splashed in the air, and for a moment the whole room was chilly and oppressive.

"Nice eyes, but these eyes are not suitable for you." Walking into Chasing Wild Spirit, he grabbed her chin, and a smile appeared on Nangong Yu's face.

Zhu Yeling stared fiercely at Nangong Yu with her eyes, and held Nangong Yu's hand that was clamping her jaw with both hands at an unpredictable speed, and shook it vigorously, as fast as a swimming fish, it had already escaped from Nangong Yu's body. Take control.

"Pfft." The body staggered back a few steps, exerting too much force, Zhu Ye Ling felt a sweetness in his throat instantly, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, splashed on the ground, his internal organs rolled, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly lift it up The hand came, and the movement couldn't help but slow down.

(End of this chapter)

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