"Miss Ye, please come back. My young master will not see guests today."
Angelica walked hurriedly from the corridor holding an umbrella, looking at Ye Fuxun a little embarrassed.
"Xun'er, why don't you go back first, and I'll wait here for Mr. Ji to come out." Tang Yunheng looked at Ye Fuxun's increasingly pale face with worry, and put his cloak on Ye Fuxun. I'm afraid that
Before Ji Nanbei could wait, this man fell down first.
"No," after rejecting Tang Yunheng's proposal, Ye Fuxun turned to beg Angelica, "Please go and report it again."
"This...sigh!" Angelica looked at the stubborn Ye Fuxun and said, "My young master has ordered that he will only visit the doctor when Mingyue Pavilion becomes the first floor in the world. This Ji family has made a promise, and it is difficult to follow it.
, the rules cannot be broken.”
"Danggui, I beg you, help me go in and make an announcement, and tell Ji Nanbei that I will be waiting here. When will he come out, I will leave!"
When Angelica met Ye Lianxun's eyes, she dodges a little. Finally, she sighed and returned to the yard. She looked inside the house, then at the figure standing outside the yard, then turned around and entered the side room.
…
The rain kept falling, and Ye Fuxun couldn't remember how long she had stood there. Tang Yunheng tried to dissuade her several times, but to no avail. The rain became heavier and heavier, and the rain splashed onto Ye Fuxun's clothes. She waited stubbornly.
This is Ji An'er's only hope. She can't give up. She has to wait until Ji Nanbei comes out.
"He won't come out even if you wait to die."
Looking back, he saw a handsome face. In an instant, tears couldn't stop falling, although he couldn't tell whether they were tears or rainwater. "Song Hanzhuo, save An'er!" Ye Fuxun instinctively called Song Hanzhuo's name.
, rather than a title.
That helpless and desperate look made Song Hanzhuo's heart hurt. When he saw the injuries on Ye Fuxun's face, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Who hurt you?!"
"You're just going to let her soak in the rain here?" Song Hanzhuo looked at Tang Yunheng slightly angrily.
Tang Yunheng didn't know why he felt particularly guilty when faced with Song Hanzhuo's questioning.
"I'm going to wait here. Please Song Hanzhuo, please save An'er and let Ji Nanbei save An'er." Ye Fuxun tightly tugged on Song Hanzhuo's sleeves, and only repeated this sentence with his pale lips.
At that time, she was particularly scared and helpless. It was as if the nightmare from the previous life was coming again, making her relapse again!
Then a pair of warm hands covered her, driving away her uneasiness, "Okay."
After getting the answer he wanted, as soon as Ye Fuxun's nerves relaxed, he became exhausted and fell into Song Hanzhuo's arms. Then he stood up again. At this time, Ji Nanbei hurried over with Angelica holding an umbrella, followed by
Yun Li, seeing Ye Fuxun soaked all over and with a pale face, sternly said to Angelica behind him, "Go back and receive the punishment yourself!"
"yes."
Ji Nanbei has suffered from colds since he was a child. At the end of every month, he would retreat to recuperate. Danggui was worried about his son's health, so he hid the fact about Ye Fuxun's visit in the rain until Yunli came to invite him.
Come and meet.
"Ji Nanbei, I guarantee you that Mingyue Pavilion will definitely become the best building in the world. Can you save An'er in advance? He can't hold on any longer!"
"Mr. Ji, as long as you can save An'er, the Tang Mansion will never forget you!"
Ji Nanbei raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Fuxun in Song Hanzhuo's arms. Seeing the wounds on his pale face, he felt a strange feeling in his heart. He looked away lightly and said, "The Ji family has always kept their word, Ye Da
The agreement between the young lady and Mr. Ji is that when she appears on the first floor of the world, she will go to the doctor. Now that she is thinking about her friendship with the prince, Mr. Ji will make an exception. However, when the Ji family goes to the doctor, they have to decide who to save and how to save them.
I follow my own rules, so I will not go to Ye Mansion to treat anyone."
"If you don't mind, sir, let's go to the humble residence." The Tang Mansion and the Ye Mansion are just one street apart, so it is convenient to send Ye Xiu'an there. Furthermore, it is much safer for Ye Xiuan to stay in the Tang Mansion than in the Ye Mansion.
Song Hanzhuo carried Ye Fuxun into his courtyard, ordered the maid in red to help Ye Fuxun change clothes, and ordered the kitchen to boil ginger soup and deliver it.
Song Hanzhuo looked at Ye Fuxun with a stern face, and felt a surge of anger in his heart. Ji Nanbei saw that her face was too pale, so Ji Nanbei stretched out his hand to check Ye Fuxun's pulse, frowned slightly, and turned around to tell Angelica to get the medicine.
.
"You took the medicine, you are not in good health to begin with, and you are exposed to the rain and you are planning to die?"
Ye Fuxun raised his eyes and looked at Ji Nanbei. Just as he was about to open his lips and say something to write, Ji Nanbei stuffed a pill into his mouth, "Take the pill, I don't want to save you again."
Ji Nanbei knew very well that this time he agreed not to help her save people because of Song Hanzhuo, but because of her. He couldn't bear her pleading in the rain regardless of her own body, and he couldn't bear her being sad. He seemed to understand that just now
What was that strange feeling in his heart - distress, or maybe love.
In Ye Mansion, in the hall, three parties were confronting each other.
"No, An'er is the legitimate son of my Ye Mansion. How can he go to the Tang Mansion? Moreover, he is seriously ill now, and it is inconvenient to move around. Mr. Ji is a doctor. It is his duty to save the world by hanging the pot, and it is his duty to practice medicine to save people. How can he be picky?
Where can I see a doctor?" First he was slapped in the face by Yin Wennan, and now he is disliked by Ji Nanbei. He is a dignified prime minister, and such a country boy does not give him face, and they all fawn over the Tang Dynasty. This makes Ye Hanliang very angry, not now
The question of whether to save Ye Xiu'an or not is the question of where to put Ye Hanliang's face!
Dang Gui chuckled lightly, took a step forward, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, "Prime Minister, my young master said that there are too many ghosts and snakes in Ye Mansion, so I have a conflict with him. Furthermore, my young master always practices medicine and consults as he pleases, even when he consults noble concubines and empresses.
King Chen has invited me three times. Today, my young master agreed to consult your young master because of the honor of King Chen and General Tang. My young master is very selective about where to go for medical treatment. If the prime minister insists, my young master will not force me."
Angelica bowed to Ye Hanliang and said, "I will go back to my young master right now."
"How dare you be so arrogant! Someone, drag this traitor out of here!"
He didn't expect that a slave would dare to speak to him like this, and in front of an old man named Tang Yuan. Ye Hanliang just wanted to order his servants to give Angelica a good beating!
Wait a minute." Tang Yuan has been fighting on the battlefield all year round, his face darkened, and he was exuding a violent aura, "Prime Minister Ye, An'er, my sister's child, has his own place in the Tang family. Since Mr. Ji thinks highly of the Tang family, why not give it to him?
He was brought to the Tang Mansion. If anything goes wrong, the Tang Mansion will be responsible for it! If Prime Minister Ye blocks it again and misses the time to save An'er, then this general will be offended!"
After receiving Tang Yuan's signal, Tang Yunheng, who had been waiting outside the door, directly surrounded the hall with several well-trained servants, and then sent people to Songfeng Garden to pick up Ye Xiu'an.
"Tang Yuan, don't bully others too much! You are so brave, you dare to lead people to besiege the Prime Minister's Mansion!" Ye Hanliang roared at Tang Yuan through several soldiers!
"Prime Minister, this general is only eager to save people. It is a last resort." Tang Yuan's subordinates carried Ye Xiu'an out, ignored Ye Hanliang's shouts, turned and left, walked to the door, turned around again, and said, "Prime Minister, a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds.
, before the matter is found out, you'd better be kind to Xun'er and think carefully about how to explain the use of lynching to the Holy One."
"Tang Yuan! You...you go too far!"
Ye Hanliang was so angry that he swept the teacups off the table! The servants in the room were so frightened that they didn't dare to express their anger. When they saw Ye Fuxun standing not far away, they were even more furious, "Come here,
Lock the eldest lady in the ancestral hall, and no one can give her food without an order!"
Ye Fuxun looked at Ye Hanliang's somewhat ferocious face, with a sneer on his white lips. He turned around and walked out of the hall step by step, looking up at the sky that had just rained, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Behind him, Ye Hanliang saw Ye Fuxun.
This attitude made him even more furious. He smashed everything in the hall and said a few words, "Tang Yuan!"
…
"Sir, how is it?"
Ji Nanbei opened Ye Xiu'an's eyelids to check, and said with some concern, "Young Master Ye was poisoned by a strange poison from the south to the north, and one poison had already penetrated into his bones and blood. Even if he was not infected by the second poison,
He won’t live long either.”
"Sir, do you have any solution?" Tang Yuan asked eagerly.
"There is no solution at first, but his fortune is good. If I meet this young master, I am half sure to save him." Ji Nanbei took acupuncture and then ordered, "We need thousand-year-old ginseng to nourish the soup, lark grass
As a medicine guide, snow lotus is necessary."
"These three medicinal materials are rare to find in a century. How easy is it to obtain them at the same time within a period of time?"
"I heard that this lark grows in the Vientiane Valley, and only one plant grows every ten years. Snow lotus grows in the Tianshan Mountains, and it is rare to see it in a hundred years, let alone a thousand-year-old ginseng." Tang Yunheng looked at Ji Nanbei in embarrassment, these three medicinal materials
It can be said to be a rare treasure, something that can only be encountered but not obtained. It is almost impossible to find these three medicinal materials at the same time in a short period of time.
When everyone was worried, Yun Li walked in holding a sandalwood box and said, "I have met General Tang."
"Guard Yun is so polite."
"My prince ordered his subordinates to bring this thousand-year-old ginseng."
After opening the box, a ginseng as big as a radish was lying on the yellow silk satin. I didn't expect King Chen to be so generous and send a thousand-year-old ginseng to the Tang Mansion. I'm afraid it wasn't for the sake of the Tang Mansion.
"Thank you very much, King Chen, for your generous gift of medicine."
Tang Yuan took the box and told Tang Yunheng, "Heng'er, take Guard Yun down for a cup of tea."
"That's no need. I still have to go and restore the prince's life."
Ji Nanbei collected the thousand-year-old ginseng, took a small part of it, and ordered the angelica to make ginseng soup. He then said to Tang Yuan, "I can only protect him for half a month. After half a month, if I don't find lark grass and snow lotus,
Even the Great Luo Immortal is powerless to save the world."
"Dad, I'll go find him."
"Heng'er, you..."
The Vientiane Valley is extremely dangerous, and many people never return. Even though Tang Yunheng is a powerful martial artist, it is still risky to find the lark grass and come back safely.
"Don't worry, Dad, Tang Mansion needs you. Besides, if your cousin is taken out by force today, Prime Minister Ye will never give up. You can still protect Xun'er by staying at home."
Tang Yuan sighed. "Heng'er, be careful in everything."
"This is my Ji family order. When we arrive at the boundary of the Vientiane Valley, there will naturally be someone to help the young general." Ji Nanbei took out a jade plaque from his arms, with the word "Ji" engraved on it, and handed it to Tang Yunheng, "Even if it is the poisonous fog of the Vientiane Valley,
It’s diffuse, but it’s not something to be afraid of for the Ji family.”