Chapter 1390: Ning Yichen
Yan Jiaojiao turned around, glanced at Lin Yunxi triumphantly, raised her eyebrows at her, the waste paper in her hand was also very useful.
Looking at the guard with a dazzling look, he instantly turned into a respectful little Mianyang.
Lin Yunxi smiled, as long as she is happy.
In less than a quarter of an hour, an elderly man in black greeted him with a big smile and kindly eyebrows.
"Two doctors, please inside!" His voice was magnificent, watching his every move, neither humble nor pitted, calm and elegant.
"Thank you!" Lin Yunxi nodded, his eyes fell on his benevolent face, reading the other party's voice in his heart, and the other party was suspicious of their identities.
She glanced at Yan Jiaojiao.
Yan Jiaojiao nodded, restrained her expression, and followed her obediently.
The two followed the middle-aged man to Wuling Palace in tandem.
The roads in the palace are paved with bluestone slabs. The roads are wet, and ice cones hang upside down on the tiles. They are extremely sharp, reflecting the surrounding scenery.
The Wuling Palace is a bit cooler, the palace decoration is solemn, and the atmosphere is simple and solemn.
It took a long time to reach Wuling Palace all the way, and it took a long time to get to the main hall of Wuling.
The guards here are heavily guarded, at the gate of the wide palace, a guard at ten steps, standing solemnly.
"Two, please!" The middle-aged man smiled and moved magnificently.
Lin Yunxi nodded and followed in.
She raised her eyes and glanced at Wuling Palace, three bronzing characters, vigorous and powerful, luxurious and dazzling.
The doors and windows are finely carved with sandalwood, with complicated patterns, and awe-inspiring and majestic!
Inside the hall, there was a faint fragrance, and a heart-piercing cough came from behind the hollow carved screen not far away.
When Yan Jiaojiao heard this heart-piercing cough, she felt mixed feelings in her heart.
Ning Yichen, how many years have not seen each other, have they been two hundred years?
The man stood outside the screen and reported respectfully, "My lord, the doctor is here."
"Quickly, let them in." The voice of vicissitudes of life, with a sense of urgency, that seems to have been tortured by illness for a long time, and wants to get rid of the urgency of illness quickly.
"Two, please come in!" The man took a quick step back.
Lin Yunxi walked in with Yan Jiaojiao.
The man made a gesture behind him, and secretly, a man in black immediately left.
Lin Yunxi noticed, frowning slightly, and she was also on guard.
The yellow splendid tent greeted the eyes, swaying ethereally and swaying.
Inside the tent, on the luxurious dragon bed, a handsome man with silver hair shining with crystal white light, pale face, deep eyes, deep into the cold lake, no blood on his lips, sick and weak.
There was no one beside him waiting, and there were only them in the temple.
Lin Yunxi was puzzled in her heart.
"Ahem..."
Looking at Ning Yichen like this, Yan Jiaojiao suddenly felt unable to hate it.
In the past, the majestic and majestic young man Pian Pian, the unparalleled world woman rushed to marry the beautiful man, turned out to be such a fragile and vulnerable.
"My lord, please stretch out your hand." Lin Yunxi sat on the stool beside her, her tone indifferent and calm.
Ning Yichen raised his eyes, his face flushed a little, and there were some red blood in his deep gaze. Looking at Lin Yunxi's gaze, it was still sharp.
Lin Yunxi met his gaze, calm and clear.
Ning Yichen didn't say anything, stretched out his hand and placed it in front of Lin Yunxi.
His hand was very thin and skinny. In the palm of his hand, a purple thread stretched to his wrist.
Lin Yunxi frowned when he saw it. This was a state of poisoning.
The purple line, with silver light in the middle, exudes a faint silver light.
This is……
Lin Yunxi's heart trembled slightly.
This is the venom of the purple silver ring snake. This kind of snake is rare in the world. It is not very toxic, but it is difficult to solve. Once poisoned, the venom will erode the heart and lungs, causing abnormal pain.
How could he plant such a poison?
Lin Yunxi didn't take the pulse, but looked at the purple line seriously.
"Cough..." Ning Yichen wanted to speak, but choked into his lungs with a cold breath, and then coughed heartbreakingly for an instant.
"Doctor...Doctor, how, can this disease be cured?" His words were intermittent, as if exhausting all his energy.
Lin Yunxi raised her eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man.
Seeing this, Ning Yichen narrowed his eyes and waved his hand: "Yang Zhong, you go out first."
The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, glanced at Lin Yunxi, and turned to leave.
Until the footsteps could not be heard, Lin Yunxi said: "My lord, do you want me to heal you or not to heal you?"
When Yan Jiaojiao heard this, she looked at Lin Yunxi strangely.
Ning Yichen leaned weakly on the cushion, squinting his eyes to look at Lin Yunxi, those sharp and sharp eyes seemed to see Lin Yunxi through, but the woman in front of her looked plain, her eyes, But translucent and clear, translucent enough to illuminate people's hearts.
He lowered his head slightly and said in a deep thought, "Who are you?"
"Those who want to treat the Lord?" Lin Yunxi answered calmly.
He has been poisoned for a long time, and ordinary doctors cannot detoxify it.
He has been suffering like this all the time.
Ning Yichen quietly lowered his eyes, his frail appearance seemed to vanish in the next moment.
Lin Yunxi was not in a hurry, quietly waiting for Ning Yichen's decision.
She looked at Ning Yichen quietly, with an unfathomable expression on his face.
Yan Jiaojiao watched from the sidelines, her heart felt uncomfortable. Before coming back, she had always hoped that this man would die.
But at this moment, the hatred in her heart disappeared for no reason.
"My lord wants you to cure my lord!" Ning Yichen suddenly said.
Lifting his eyes, looked at Lin Yunxi weakly.
"Good!" Lin Yunxi nodded.
"Xixi..." Yan Jiaojiao couldn't help but export, deep down in her heart, she still wanted revenge.
Lin Yunxi looked back and gave her a relieved smile.
She took out a bottle of amethyst spirit liquid from the space and handed it to Ning Yichen, "My lord, drinking this bottle of spirit liquid will detoxify half of the poison."
When Ning Yichen heard this, his eyebrows frowned, and he asked, "Are you afraid that my lord will kill you?"
Lin Yunxi smiled and shook her head, "The monarch wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. It's just that the monarch is sick and can't rush, so he can only take his time."
Lin Yunxi smiled calmly. If he is cured at this moment, I am afraid they will not be able to leave the Wuling Palace alive.
In this Wuling Palace, there was a whirlpool. He was so ill, but there was no woman by his side.
This Wuling Palace is full of weirdness.
And the thoughts in his heart are also very strange. He thinks well, but doesn't want to. It seems that he is addicted to this kind of pain and wants to get rid of it. The bottom of his heart is very contradictory.
"Oh!" Ning Yichen looked at Lin Yunxi strangely.
The light in the eyes didn't believe Lin Yunxi.
But Lin Yunxi's gaze was still calm and calm.