"We came here to take you out, stop talking, let's go together!" Ling Mu'er looked forward nervously, "How do you know you can't beat it if you don't try?"
I saw that Shangguan Shaochen's speed was very fast, as if his potential to kill was aroused, one would kill one, two would kill one, completely red-eyed.
After Mo Qing heard the news, he quickly rushed down with the people. They had won the hopeless war.
"Protect Madam and Yizhi and go first!" Shangguan Shaochen ordered Mo Qing while dealing with the few remaining people.
Mo Qing looked at the situation in front of him, nodded and hurriedly ran to Ling Muer, "Madam, the carriage has been waiting outside for a long time, shall we go first?"
"Okay." Ling Muer and Mo Qing supported Nangong Yizhi together. When they reached the door, Shangguan Shaochen was still fighting with each other. Ling Muer wanted to help, but she knew that if she passed by, she would only become him burdensome.
"Shaochen, be careful!" After saying these words, Ling Muer and Mo Qing left the underground bank with Nangong.
The magistrate doesn't know martial arts. After he led people to disturb the Huichun Building, he sat quietly in the carriage and waited. When he saw Ling Mu'er appearing, he rushed over with the carriage himself, "Ma'am, get in the carriage."
Ling Mu'er didn't dare to delay and helped Nangong Yizhi up, but Shangguan Shaochen still didn't come out.
"Ma'am?" The magistrate was undecided. He didn't know whether to go or not. If he went, it would be like leaving the second prince alone. If he didn't go, people from the Hero Pavilion would rush over at any time.
"Let's go first. He will be fine." Ling Muer said after thinking for a moment.
The whip in Lord Zhifu's hand immediately lashed the horse, and the horse was frightened and the carriage ran wildly, but fortunately Shangguan Shaochen came out at this time, Ling Muer was overjoyed when he saw this, "Shaochen, this way!"
Shangguan Shaochen set up his lightness kung fu and flew to the roof of the carriage, and the two men in black who came out from behind threw their daggers to the ground in frustration.
In order to prevent people from the Yingxiong Pavilion from coming to cause trouble and delaying Nangong Yizhi's treatment, they did not return to Nangong Yizhi's previous residence, but lived in the magistrate's yamen.
"Ma'am, this way please."
The magistrate led the way and took them to a clean guest room. Mo Qing and Shangguan Shaochen hurriedly helped Nangong Yizhi onto the bed.
Because of the jolting of the carriage, Nangong Yizhi's wounds that had healed with great difficulty were all opened. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he is a man of blood.
"I'm going to invite the doctor right now." The magistrate was frightened and turned around to leave.
"No need, Mu'er is the best doctor." Shangguan Shaochen stopped him.
Mr. Uniform didn't expect the second concubine to be good at medicine at all, he nodded and thought of something, "Then, that humble minister is going to prepare hot water."
Seeing his sharp eyesight, Shangguan Shaochen was very satisfied, and after giving orders to Mo Qing, everyone waited outside the door.
"Leave him to me, don't worry." Before closing the door, Ling Muer gave everyone a reassuring look.
In the room, only Nangong Yizhi and Ling Muer were left.
"Be patient, it will hurt." She wanted to clean his wound, but his new wound and old wound merged together, which was very difficult.
"As long as you can't die, what's the pain?" Nangong Yizhi smiled weakly, but when the spirit spring water was sprinkled on his body, he couldn't help screaming, "Ah!! Ling Muer, you Murder!"
Everyone who had been waiting patiently outside the door trembled when they heard the scream. Mo Qing and the magistrate looked at Shangguan Shaochen in unison, but the latter was unusually calm.
"Don't worry, the louder he screams, the more it means he's fine." Shangguan Shaochen said calmly. He was really worried at first, but after hearing Nangong Yizhi's scream, he suddenly didn't. thought about it.
This kid is quite full of energy.
"Ling Mu'er, I said you usually treat your cousin like this? Are you taking this opportunity to take revenge on me?" Beads of sweat dripped from his painful forehead, and Nangong Yizhi also felt that he was much more awake.
Seeing Ling Mu'er's serious look, he rolled his eyes, "I said, you don't really want to kill me, do you?"
"I told you that it will be very painful, so you can bear it. Who knew that you, a handsome seven-foot man, can't bear the pain so much."
Ling Muer couldn't help teasing him, because she found that only joking could make him sober, and what Nangong Yizhi needed most at this moment was sobriety.
"fart!"
Being humiliated, Nangong Yizhi was very angry, "Who said I can't bear the pain? You know how they tortured me, but I just didn't say a word to them."
"Yes yes yes, you are amazing, you are very powerful, then it will hurt even more in the future, you have to endure it." As she said, Ling Muer sprinkled a layer of medicinal powder on his back again. To clean up, of course it is necessary to stop the bleeding.
The pain came again, and Nangong Yizhi was so unprepared that he jumped up in pain, but this time he had experience and didn't scream out, but grabbed the sheet tightly on the bed, his handsome face directly It turned into a pig's liver color.
"Well, did you perform well this time?"
Ling Muer nodded, "It seems that our son Nangong has grown a lot."
"You...you did it on purpose!"
Nangong Yizhi was very angry, "I see that you didn't use such force at all when you treated your cousin last time. Did you deliberately take revenge on me?"
"You didn't offend me, why should I take revenge on you?" Ling Muer glanced at him, "However, how did you survive such a serious injury?"
Hearing this, Nangong Yizhi also fell into silence.
That's right, for the past seven days, he has lived through hellish torture!
The people in the Hero Pavilion hardly let him go for a moment, either beating him or using torture, and even forcing him to tell the secret about his cousin. Where would he betray his cousin? Besides, once he said it, it was the real time of death, so he held back.
But those people got worse and didn't treat him as a human being at all. He even contemplated hanging himself.
But fortunately, he survived.
"A man should look like a man, so what's the pain?" Nangong Yizhi blinked and turned his eyes upward as much as possible, as if he was forcibly enduring something.
He found that Ling Mu'er didn't know what she was doing, but it made him feel dizzy and panicked, and he almost burst into tears.
"Call out if it hurts too much, or crying out will relieve your pain." Ling Mu'er saw that something was wrong with him, although her heart ached, she pretended to be calm on the surface.
"It's a joke, men don't flick their tears easily, this son has never known what it's like to cry since he was born!" Nangong Yizhi gave her a glare.
"Then our Nangong Shizi is really powerful." Ling Muer said, putting away the hand that applied the medicine, "Fortunately, your body is covered with skin trauma, as long as you change your medicine on time and pay attention to rest, you will be fine if you lie down for a month or so. It's okay, but..."
"What? Could it be that they poisoned me some kind of poison that even you can't cure?" Seeing Ling Mu'er's hesitation to speak, Nangong Yizhi felt a little uneasy.
"No, it's your face."
Although Ling Muer knew it was cruel to do so, she felt that she should tell him the truth. She took the mirror on the table, "Your face is seriously damaged, I will try my best..."
"ah!!"
Ling Mu'er hadn't finished speaking yet, only to hear the screams louder than a slaughtered pig coming from the room again.
Mo Qing and the magistrate outside the door were surprised again, "Master, we really don't want to go in and take a look?"
Shangguan Shaochen, who was still clasping his arms, also put his hands down. Indeed, the voice was too tragic, but he believed in Mu'er.
"There is no illness in this world that Mu'er can't treat well. We just have to wait patiently."
Indoors, when Nangong Yizhi saw his broken face in the mirror, he was stunned, "No, it won't be like this, it's not me, Ling Muer, are you kidding me!"
He didn't expect his reaction to be so big at all, "If you didn't just say that you are a man, how could a man care so much about his face?"
"Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, Ling Muer, it's not your face that got ruined!"
Nangong Yizhi was really sad.
He ruthlessly threw the mirror aside, and just when Ling Mu'er thought he was about to do something extreme, he saw that he was struggling, as if he had made up his mind.
"This...is it really hopeless?"
Ling Mu'er couldn't help laughing at his funny appearance, yes, he was born so coquettish and beautiful, if his face was really disfigured because of this, I'm afraid he will suffer for the rest of his life.
"Mu'er, I beg you, brother, you must heal my face, I believe you can do it?" Nangong Yizhi suddenly grabbed Ling Muer's hand nervously, "You are a medical fairy girl, they said You can cure all illnesses, so I believe you must have a solution, right, please help me!"
"You've been tortured so badly that you insisted on refusing to reveal your cousin's secrets, but now you're begging me because of your face?" Ling Muer finally believed that Nangong Yizhi was really not what he seemed on the surface. It's that simple.
"Don't worry, I won't let you down!"
Ling Mu'er said, and immediately began to heal his face.
A disfigured face is definitely not enough to rely on medicine alone, she needs to replace the skin again.
Although it was her first time to perform such an operation, she believed in her ability.
"This process will be very long and painful. I will give you some drugs for temporary drowsiness. If you trust me, you can have a good sleep." Ling Muer said.
"Of course I believe you!"
Originally thought that Nangong Yizhi would beg her to do her best as before, but Nangong Yizhi raised his eyebrows and said it very easily.
Its daybreak.
Shangguan Shaochen and others also waited outside the door for a whole night.
When he saw that the closed door showed no signs of opening, Mo Qing finally couldn't hold back, "Master, are we really not going in to take a look? This subordinate feels a little panicked."
"That's right, Second Prince, no matter how good the Second Prince's concubine's medical skills are, she won't be able to treat her overnight. Well, even if she is treated for one night, this person still needs to rest." The prefect added.
Shangguan Shaochen couldn't hold it anymore, since he heard Nangong Yizhi's two screams, there was no sound in the room.
He moved his steps, intending to knock on the door, but someone else came to the door, and the closed door was opened.
"Mu'er..." Seeing Mu'er who came to open the door sway, Shangguan Shaochen rushed up to help her stabilize.
"I'm too tired, I need to rest, Shaochen, can you help me to the room?" Ling Muer let Shangguan Shaochen hold her, and she leaned against his strong chest, as if she would fall asleep at any moment.
Shangguan Shaochen, who had no idea what happened, was terrified, "How could this happen, okay, I'll take you to rest first."
"Ma'am, what's the matter?" Seeing that the situation was wrong, Mo Qing came over nervously, and even craned his neck to look around the room, "Where is Prince Nangong, how is Prince Nangong?"
