Rebirth of the Medical Consort

"Ah -" Yimei could not help but look pale, and opened her mouth to call for help.

Nangong Yue is not. She had been assassinated dozens of times before and after, and her mentality was not comparable to that of ordinary women. She soon calmed down and whispered to Yimei, "don't make a noise."

This drink scared Meili to stand silent, and the outside driver already felt strange, busy asked: "three girls, Yi Mei girl, are you ok?"

Nangong Yue gave Yi Mei a soothing look and said softly, "tell him we're OK."

Yi Mei's face was as white as paper, but she took a deep breath and tried to calm down. "Uncle Laifu, I'm ok with three girls." There was still a slight tremor in her tumbling carriage.

The deep eyes of the masked boy were staring at them for a moment, and a touch of surprise flashed in their eyes.

The black cloak in the boy's arms exudes a faint smell of blood. As a doctor, Nangong Yue has a keen sense of smell and can't help frowning. She took out a silver needle from her arms and resolutely put it into the other's acupoints to stop bleeding for him.

This silver needle is still used for the first time since it was used. Unexpectedly, it was used on a thief with unknown origin, or to stop bleeding for him!

The masked boy was stunned. He thought that nangongyue and her servant girls were ordinary weak women, but he didn't want nangongyue to move so quickly. He didn't know that the master had been stabbed

"What are you doing?"

The young man's black eyes became more dark and sharp. The shining blade pointed to nangongyue's throat, but was stopped by a weak voice: "little four Don't... "

"How are you, young master?" The boy looked eagerly at the black cloak.

He was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. His appearance was very beautiful, his facial features were perfect, but his face was white and blue, and his breath was very weak. If he did not look closely, he would almost think that he had stopped breathing. Half of his right hand was exposed from under his cloak, and his ten fingers were withered, his nails were black, and his knuckles were swollen and deformed.

What's more, his exposed face and neck are covered with scab scars, which seems to be shocking.

The sick childe said with difficulty, "fourth, this The girl is kind to help me stop bleeding! "

Smell speech, the youth not only did not have a sigh of relief, but more alert to look at Nangong Yue.

Just that shot, if she wants to kill childe, the place is a dead hole, then

The young man's black eyes became more dark and sharp, like a sharp sword, to pierce Nangong Yue. "Why do you stop bleeding for my childe?"

If Nangong Yuejiao's weakness, I'm afraid she'll faint. But she's Nangong Yue after all. She looks at each other fearlessly and says slowly, "the smell of blood on your childe is very heavy." She also had to do it! Although she didn't know why the masked boy and his master were wanted by the royal guards, they would never give up easily, that is to say, the royal guards will probably catch up with them and search their carriages. If there is a smell of blood in the whole carriage, even if they leave, her innocence will not be clear Otherwise, she is not a bad person, why stop bleeding for the unknown thief!

The boy was stunned and wanted to understand. But the sick childe could still laugh and said sincerely, "thank you very much."