A heartbreaking scream echoed in the high-walled courtyard, attracting the attention of the people in the mansion. However, because there were many guards guarding the archway leading to the main courtyard, they had no choice but to pry into what was going on inside.
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In the courtyard, Jiang Ran was protected by Qin Ying, staring intently at the crazy figure not far in front of him.
I saw several tables and chairs placed on the grassland on the east side, with many medicinal materials and various medical instruments placed on them. Directly in front of me stood a wooden board sunk in the soil, with shackles attached to it, binding Tang Ji tightly.
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At this time, Tang Ji's eyes were red, the meridians all over his body were prominent, and the purple lines looked a little oozing. His hands were clenched, his teeth were clenched, and a little saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, like an out-of-control beast, and with a sound
The roar came out, and the body kept swinging and struggling.
"Husband!" Jiang Ran clasped his hands on his chest, worried and silently praying for him at the same time.
Qin Ying quickly turned around and said comfortingly: "This kid is very lucky, don't worry!"
Jiang Ran pursed her lips tightly and did not reply, but how could she not be worried? Her husband once described that when the poison occurred, his whole body felt like being eaten by thousands of ants. Just thinking about it made him feel painful, not to mention that he was still
To go through a full hour of torture, an ordinary person would probably not be able to endure it!
God, I will keep you safe and sound!
On the other side, Nangong Lingmo stood in front of Tang Ji. Facing the latter's eyes that wanted to eat him, he didn't panic at all. He held up a silver needle and compared the notes he had written, analyzing while doing so.
A silver needle fell on his body.
A moment later, as he dropped a needle, the blood flowing out of Tang Ji's pricked finger changed from purple-red to black-red.
"So that's it!" Nangong Lingmo showed a look of sudden realization. He quickly walked to the table and started writing, but he forgot to take back the silver needle that stimulated Tang Ji's acupoints.
"Ah!" Tang Ji's breathing became extremely rapid, and the suppressed power in his body also exploded at this moment. As the muscles in his arms bulged, he suddenly broke free from the shackles, raised his fist and struck Nangong Lingmo.
"Grandpa, be careful!" Mu Ying on the side quickly reminded.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Lingmo didn't panic at all. After dodging sideways, he took out the silver needle inserted in Tang Ji's neck.
In an instant, Tang Ji spit out blood and then fell down in a daze.
Nangong Lingmo caught him in time and raised his hand to remove all the silver needles from his body. After the people around him came forward to take them, he took out a pill from his sleeve and stuffed it into his mouth.
Jiang Ran held Tang Ji in his arms, letting the blood from the corner of his mouth dye his white clothes red, and asked anxiously: "Mr. Nangong, who is your husband?"
"It's okay. Let him rest for half an hour and he will recover." Nangong Lingmo breathed a long sigh of relief and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. After observing the poison twice, he finally had some idea of how to detoxify. After responding,
, then turned around and walked back to the table, continuing to hold a note and record.
Hearing this, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
Sun Yufu, who was leaning against an ancient tree and drinking fruit wine, also walked over slowly, stretched out his hand and touched Tang Ji's pulse: "This kid is not bad. He has broken through the barrier of the third stream and entered the second stream. If this continues, maybe
I really have the strength to fight against that Prince Yang next year."
Jiang Ran didn't think too much. As long as Tang Ji was safe and sound, she was satisfied. She gave Jiu'er a look and the two of them helped Tang Ji walk towards the house.
Ye Zheng was not idle either. He ordered the Xiaotian Guard members who saw today's scene to keep it strictly confidential and evacuated everyone.
After the crowd dispersed, Sun Yufu quietly leaned towards Nangong Lingmo: "Hey, old man Nangong, give the old man one of the Resurrection Pills!"
"Master Sun has such good eyesight that he actually recognized the Resurrection Pill at a glance. However, you are neither sick nor injured. What do you want this elixir for?" Nangong Lingmo asked casually, his eyes still fixed on the rice paper in front of him. road.
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Sun Yufu pulled on his blindfold. Although there was only one word difference between the Resurrection Pill and the Great Resurrection Pill that he could refine, the effect was very different. People in the world vividly compared the former to the grandfather of the latter. As long as a person still has one breath, Taking the Resurrection Pill can save your life. Tang Ji only suffered a minor injury. This old man actually gave him this medicine. It was an outrageous gift. But since this old guy was so generous, I gave him one for his research. It's not difficult, right?
Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't bother to explain: "Just tell me whether you will give it or not!"
Nangong Lingmo stood there and thought for a long time, then suddenly showed a look of enlightenment, and then wrote a few strokes on the rice paper with a pen: "Oh, old man, it's useless. If it had been back then, this recipe would have taken half an hour at most. I can write it."
After saying that, he turned around and left, not forgetting to call Mu Ying: "Girl, your talent is better than your father's. It seems that my Nangong family has a successor. Let's go. Grandpa will teach you some new things today." for you!"
"Thank you, grandpa!" Mu Ying suddenly showed excitement and quickly chased after him.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, Sun Yufu snorted coldly, and then stamped his feet: "Damn old man, forget it, I will practice it myself!"
Mu Ying followed Nangong Lingmo into the side courtyard and couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa, did you pay Mr. Tang the Resurrection Pill?"
She didn't feel bad about the elixir. After all, although it was difficult to refine, her grandfather could get two pills a year. However, Tang Ji's injury was not serious, so taking this elixir was indeed a waste.
"Well, Ying'er also thinks Tang Ji's injury is not serious? Maybe it's because he has been practicing martial arts at risk these days. There are problems with his meridians all over his body. If he doesn't use the Resurrection Pill to recover, he may not be able to survive the next poisonous attack." Nangong Ling Mo stroked his beard and explained.
Hearing this, Mu Ying raised her eyebrows slightly: "He has been working really hard these days."
Tang Ji's growth rate even surprised and admired Qin Ying, who was not optimistic about him at first. In addition to taking a break at noon, he would spend at least two hours practicing in the morning and evening. If necessary, he would even let a master-level master serve as a sparring partner. It’s no wonder that he developed a secret disease. He glanced sideways at Nangong Lingmo: “Thank you, Grandpa!”
"Hahaha, my good granddaughter is still polite to grandpa. Although I don't know what you have experienced in these years, but looking at your white and fat appearance, it shows that the forces behind you have not treated you badly. Since your mission is to save that Boy, grandpa should help!" Nangong Lingmo replied with a smile.
Hearing this, tears flashed in Mu Ying's eyes, and she suddenly felt that she had gone too far by leaving all those years ago, but she still restrained her emotions and hummed softly: "Grandpa, who is both white and fat!"
"What's wrong? Only fat and healthy people are born in vain. Who will be blessed if he marries my granddaughter in the future!"
"Grandpa, stop talking!"
"Haha, okay, okay, grandpa won't say anything anymore!"
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On the other side, Jiang Ran took off Tang Ji's clothes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a wet handkerchief, placed him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and gently poked his face: "Thank you for your hard work, idiot
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Just at this moment, a figure broke in from outside the door: "It's not good, Mr. Tang!"
As soon as Chen Zehan finished speaking, he received two warning glances at the same time. His back instantly felt cold and he quickly closed his mouth.
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No, he is a fourth-grade official after all. How could he be suppressed by these two little ladies?
The next second, he noticed Tang Ji lying on the bed. He was about to ask softly, but Jiang Ran beat him to it.
"Master Chen, let's talk outside."
Chen Zehan nodded repeatedly and followed Jiang Ran out of the room.
"Madam, what's wrong with Mr. Tang?" After Jiang Ran closed the door, Chen Zehan asked anxiously.
"It's nothing. I was injured while practicing. The doctor said that I'll be fine after a while of sleep." Jiang Ran was used to using "practice as an excuse". After casually passing it off, he asked, "I wonder what Mr. Chen is looking for to find a husband?"
"Oh!" Chen Zehan turned around, frowned, and explained: "Yinshui Bay was attacked by a group of pirates from the Aotian Gang. They also captured several soldiers of Xiao Linwei and said that they wanted to use Qin
In exchange for the lives of those thieves and bandits, we are only given 6 hours to think about it!"
After hearing what he said, Jiang Ran blinked her beautiful eyes in surprise. The third leader of the Aotian Gang and more than a hundred thieves were still imprisoned in the county prison cell. They actually dared to attack Yinshuiwan. Then he thought,
My husband was usually unconscious for about ten hours before. At the moment, we still have to put the lives of the soldiers first. Then he raised his eyes and ordered: "Sir Chen, I don't know when you will wake up. Just as a precaution, you first have to have those
The thieves are going to Silverwater Bay, and the rest can wait until my husband wakes up before making a decision!"
"But" Chen Zehan froze on the spot. He came here to hear Tang Ji's decision. Why did this girl become the boss of him?
Jiang Ran put his hands on his waist and smiled calmly: "Of course, Mr. Chen can make his own decision, but if something happens to the soldiers because of this, it has nothing to do with my husband!"
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Are you kidding me? Tang Ji is responsible for the defense of the Salt Making Department. With that kid's talent, even if the Yinshui Bay guard is lost, His Majesty will not do anything to him. But if it were to happen to him, he would be demoted at least, or demoted at worst.
Chen Zehan trembled because of the grave crime of being exiled, and immediately made a decision: "I know what to do, and I hope that after Mr. Tang wakes up, Madam can tell you as soon as possible!"
"Definitely!" Jiang Ran nodded and replied.
Seeing her calm look in the face of danger, Chen Zehan couldn't help but think of Tang Ji's way of handling things. It seems that His Majesty did not get this fourth-grade imperial wife for no reason!
Sure enough, there is no simple person around Tang Ji!