Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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Nangong Qing's face was awe-inspiring, without a little joke, and Shen Shen repeated it again: "The father and the emperor have ways to let the king of Chu retreat, and no one will be killed."

"Really?" Xi Chudi heard his eyes round and held his hand tightly.

Even the Queen of the Kings and Song Guizhen could not believe that they had heard: "Imperial, what can you say seriously?"

Without hesitation, Nangong Qing nodded: "Yes, the children have 90% confidence. If you go to see the king of Chu, you must convince him to retreat. As long as the father allows, the children will go immediately."

Xichu Emperor finally got a little spirit, and there was a trace of blood on his face: "Good, good, Qinger, as long as you can let the Chu king retreat, the father will immediately tell the world, wait a hundred years, the west of the Chu It’s your successor..."

"Father and king, don't say this, the father's dragon body health, must be longevity, the West Chu subjects and the mother and the child are not the father." Nangong Qing dare to let this words spread out, immediately said: "If the father is Answer, the baby will go right away?"

When I think of Nalan's night, Xi Chudi seems to be unable to control the anger: "Well, Qinger, I know that you used to go very close to Nalan's night. If you want to come to him, you won't be able to do it to you. You will replace it." See him, ask Nalan night, why does he dare to swear for a woman? Can you be sorry for him? He gave him glory and wealth, and he is the highest power. He is actually for a woman... cough and cough..."

Seeing that Xichu Emperor was going to be angry again, Nangong Qing quickly patted him back and immediately said: "The father is angry and angry, and the children will immediately ask the king of Chu, and he must give an explanation to the father."

Looking at the emperor's appeasement by the Queen of the West, I finally calmed down and took a lot of medicine and quieted it. This was safely left.

Only when he was out of the Dragon Palace, the calmness of Nangong’s face was relaxed. He knew that what he had just said was to comfort the West Chudi. The heart disease still needs medicine, and Nalan’s night... He can Simply convinced?

Why did Nalan night be angry, and the soldiers were under the city. Nangong Qing was very clear. If he changed him, he was afraid that he would do the same for Luo Qingying. Contrary to the heart, he did not think that there was any problem with Nalan’s move. Instead, he complained about the practice of Xi Chudi. But after all, it was his father, and he could only sigh with his son. There is no way.

When Nangong ran out of the palace, he had already waited for Nangong, who had not gone outside the palace, to welcome him: "Big brother, how?"

"The father is angry again, the doctor said, if there is no more way, the father is afraid..."

I said about the situation of Xichudi. Nangong is also very worried: "What should I do? Hey, if the king of Chu is just fine, there is her, no matter what illness the father has, he will be cured."

"So, I asked the father for the purpose, and now I am going to see the child." Nangong Qing said, "Only by convincing the child to retreat, the father will recover. No matter what, I will try it. Hope to see In the past, Ziqing was able to focus on the overall situation."

Thinking of this, even Nangong Temple did not report hope.

Nalan’s feelings about Luo Qing’s night are deep. They are all clear. Now Luo Qing’s disappearance, life and death are unknown, I’m afraid that it’s harder to get Nalan’s night retreat than to go to heaven.

The two slowly walked toward the city gate. Although the crowd on the street along the way was 30% less than before, it was at least fairly stable. Seeing this scene, Nangong Qing couldn't help but hope a bit, speeding up the pace and heading toward the gate of the city.

......

Ten miles away from the capital, all over the mountains, on the small roads, on the official roads, all the checkpoints have been set up, and the passers-by have shown their identity, which can be used by the road and is not affected. Although there are fluttering Chuzi flags everywhere, there are countless Chujiajuns who stand guard and martial law, but the people of Xichu have become accustomed to it.

Seeing Chu Jiajun, everyone not only did not fear, but also said hello to each other, Chu Jiajun also nodded politely, without any disturbance of the people.

In the past, the Puguo Temple, which was full of incense, has been temporarily requisitioned by Nalan Night. The pilgrims are no longer allowed to enter and exit at will, but the support of the Puguo Temple and the support of Shami are still the same as usual. Even the old grandmother Luo Luo, who has been cleaning up here all the year round, did not feel anything different. She just had a majestic granddaughter, and occasionally she would come to see her.

In a clean room, Nalan had just taken off the note on the foot of a black bird and saw it for a moment.

If someone is in the room at the moment, they will see the more chilly Nalan night, and they will laugh at the lips. The eyes that have been cold have been a little bit gentle, and I look at the paper in my hand.

This note is not big, there is no word on it, just a cat head. Although this cat's head painting is vivid and vivid, how can it not let Nalan look at it like this?

It was only Nalan’s night that I could understand. He had been worried, and the younger wife, Luo Qingying, was really safe. Not only is it safe, but it also finds a branch of the night club, otherwise it is impossible to pass him a book with a secret.

Just look at the number of the ankle ring on this dark claw, which should be a branch in Dongwan. Nalan didn't know how Luo Qingyi went to Dongwan, why she still didn't come back. But think about the situation in West Chu today. If Luo Qingyi does not know the situation, I am afraid that it will not come normally.

Dong Wan...

Qinglan is now in Dongwan, and I don’t know how.

Nalan was a little distracted at night, holding a note and her eyes were a bit bleak.

"Report -" Suddenly, a voice sounded outside the wing: "Marshal, His Royal Highness and the Second Emperor ask for it."

With a look of eye, Nalan quickly put the paper into his arms and said: "Let them come in."

Although he has not seen Nangong Qing and Nangong Temple, Nalan Night can also guess his purpose. He has been in the city for almost half a month. Although he has not stopped ordinary people from entering and leaving, as long as it is related to the West Chu royal family, especially some tribute escorts, etc., all are cut off. Of course, he did not seal all the roads, at least he left the waterway, otherwise... I am afraid that the entire Xichu economy will collapse, which is not what he wants to see.

Even so, this move also made Xichu Emperor angry, and Nangong Qing’s intention was nothing more than letting him retire and leave, even surrendering military power, sealing him a good title, not swearing, etc.... then Junchen Bing, everything As before.

Ha ha... Nalan night sneered, is it so simple?

When Nangong Qing and Nangong Temple were brought to the wing by a guard, the two looked at each other and they all laughed.

In the past, Nalan’s night and their peers had a close relationship with each other. Friendship, but now they have changed. They can only be polite and can’t reveal the dissatisfaction. It’s really a moment. For a while.

Going in, the two were somewhat unexpected. Nalan was dressed in the night, black hair was like a waterfall, and the sandalwood on the long case was sloppy. He smiled and held a white porcelain teapot. The tea flowed out of the mouth of the pot. The clear tea flowed into the cup. The tea was green like a needle, and the roots stood up like a life.

It seems to have heard the footsteps, Nalan did not lift the night, but the voice was bleak and calm: "just sit."

I don’t feel the suffocation at all, I don’t have a half-pointed edge, just like a few people usually get along with each other. Nan Gongqing glanced at Nangong, and his heart was more calm. He looked around and sat down at the left hand side of Nalan night.

"Haha... Ziqing, do you know that we are here, so we want to make tea for us?" Nangong煜 suddenly laughed and laughed a little exaggerated: "Sure enough, good brother, come, let me taste your craft." how is it?"

Nalan didn't have much to say at night. He handed over a cup that had just been poured, and smiled like a jade.

Starting from a porcelain cup smaller than the palm, Nangong snorted and sniffed the tea, and shook his head and shook his head: "This is the first time I have drunk the tea that Ziqing personally soaked, it is incense!"

After a quick sip, Nangong 扔 almost threw the teacup out: "It's hot, it's hot!"

It seems that this only noticed the temperature of the tea. He was embarrassed. He put down the cup and kept his mouth licking his mouth, revealing a pitiful expression: "Zi Qing, the tea you brewed is too hot, want to burn me?"

A faint smile, Nalan night poured another cup and handed it to Nangong Qing: "Try it?"

I always felt that Nalan’s expression and tone were somewhat wrong, so that Nangong Qing didn’t dare to sneak out. He looked at the cup and looked at it. He said, “Son Qing, are you okay? Today we are coming... ..."

"Hey, let's drink tea first." Nangong Yusheng was afraid that Nangong Qing was too direct and interrupted him: "It's a rare child to give us tea, you will taste it."

With a heart, Nangong Qing has a mood to drink tea? He simply put down the teacup and watched Nalan’s night color: "Zi Qing, thank you for your tea, but today we are not coming to drink tea. You should know what we are doing?"

The heart jumped, Nangong did not expect Nangong Qingyi to come up and said, but there is no way to hear the words, he also laughed: "Zi Qing, it does not contradict, we are also no way, otherwise how can be cheeky Come to you?"

Nangong Qingdao: "The father is indeed doing something wrong, should not be convinced of rumors, so that the evil Chu Wang 妃 ... but Zi Qing, you are the West Chu people, can not really bring the soldiers against it? You are so Do, I am afraid that Dongwan and the Southern Wei and Beiyue are in the eyes, and I am happy in my heart. This is really a kiss for the deceased!"

"Is it?" Daddy, a sharp gaze swept, and the whole man's momentum changed at Nalan's night.

No longer peaceful, not warm, the whole person is like a sword-like sword. He looked at Nangong Qing coldly, and then glanced at the Nangong Temple, whose face changed greatly: "The loss of the Qing dynasty of the West Chu emperor is still unknown. I have not killed him by hand. I am already worthy of him!"

"Zi Qing, don't be excited." Nangong Qing looked at Nalan's night, and quickly said: "I know that it is the fault of the father, but since the mistake has already occurred, it is useless to blame. The father said, as long as you Willing to retreat, no longer surrounded the capital, no matter what conditions you have, you can promise."

"Really?" Ming knew that Luo Qingyi was safe, but Nalan’s night did not show up. He looked at Nangong Qing with no expression, faintly said: "If you want to retreat from the king, you can go back and tell the West Chudi, let him return my green scorpion to me. If it is missing a hair, let it be a hundred times. Compensation, if Qing Yan was slightly wronged, let him personally apologize until the satisfaction of the young."

"If he can't find the greens again, let him use his life to pay back!"