After hearing this, Ruan Meiren nodded and said with a smile: "She has gained a good identity. The Nanzhao eyeliner left by Dongjing when she retreated after the defeat three years ago, Yanyue. Come to think of it, I remember that this line about her was once set up by you. After the defeat,
Later, the Dongjing royal family sent people to kill them, but you didn't tell them not to eradicate them. At that time, I still felt puzzled. Did you know that it would still be useful in the future?"
However, even if a person can observe the sky and the phenomena, and is familiar with the Bagua and I Ching, can he really predict the future with such accuracy?
"Mr. Ruan is overly worried." The man shook his head and said modestly, "Just saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."
Mr. Ruan coughed and thought to himself, this person's image of a good person is really thorough and profound. Even his old friends for many years have to admire this unpredictable and admirable deep wisdom and superb acting skills.
He thought that Yan Yue must have something of some use hidden in her body, which was why he took the woman to the Taiwong's womb in the first place.
As for murder... He still survived after losing face to him, so what kind of face does he, Meiren Ruan, have?
Anyway, the useful things have nothing to do with him, and he didn’t find them, so it doesn’t matter!
"Mr. Ruan, where are you going?" he asked politely.
Ruan Meiren replied: "I just came to get the three blood lotuses from Nanzhao Palace and the necessary poisonous insects to research and save my blood stagnation. Now that I have it, there is no need to keep it."
"Then I will use Mr. Ruan's face."
Mr. Ruan immediately became displeased, "No, my face is unique in the world, I won't borrow it..."
"Disciple," the man said with a smile in his eyes, "return it to sir."
When Ruan Meiren heard this, complex divine lights intertwined on her face, a hint of anger stained her face, and a hint of suppressed sorrow. She stood motionless and did not respond to any words.
After a long while, he raised his head and asked, "Is he coming back?"
"The one-year appointment has passed, and I have no time to do so," Jingyu stated, and he handed over a black gold token, "His family token will be returned to you, sir."
Ruan Meiren looked at the token for a long time, then finally raised her hand to accept it and put it in her arms.
After explaining the situation in Nanzhao Palace, the two said goodbye with smiles.
Ruan Meiren suddenly asked: "Have you found a cure for your blood stains?"
There was no reply, only the calm eyes, staring ahead silently.
Ruan Meiren shook her head and sighed to herself, the two people with the best medical skills in the world are already here, but who are they looking for for treatment?
Looking back, I wanted to ask more about him and the stupid woman in Nanzhao Palace, but I saw that he had changed his appearance of an ordinary imperial doctor and walked towards Nanzhao Palace...
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As expected, Nan Zhongchang was drunk again. He shook his body and ordered him to be helped back to the crown prince's palace immediately, asking Yan Ge to take care of him——
Nan Zhongwei was greatly disgusted and just snorted coldly and looked at Tianliang with warning.
The weather is so cold and speechless. It was you who gave Yanyue to Nan Zhongchang in the first place, and it was you Nan Zhongwei who asked Yanyue to serve many people. Now, you are suing the police, you deserve to die because of regrets!
When she supported Nan Zhongchang back to the prince's palace, she heard Emperor Nanzhao saying to Feng Aotian, "In that case, the prince will stay for a few days. Tomorrow, my ministers will discuss the matter of Yancheng and come up with a strategy to restore Emperor Feng of the West."
Yancheng, which originally belonged to half Xifeng and half Nanzhao, has had heavy rains recently and has flooded many households. Xifeng sent people to discuss cooperation policies with Nanzhao. But what use is this kind of thing?
The dignified prince came to discuss it in person and rushed over when she came to Nanzhao. It is conceivable that Feng Aotian must have received some kind of news that she came to Nanzhao.
Tian Liang helped Nan Zhongchang back to the Tai's Palace, thinking about Hua Yin, the beast pet, Feng Aotian, the little Baozi staying alone in the inn, and the missing Qi Xuan... He had a severe headache.
"My sweetheart..."
After rejecting others and closing the palace door, as soon as Nan Zhongchang entered the palace, he reached out and rushed towards her to hug her, "Quickly, give me a hug and let me give her a good kiss..."
Without thinking, Tianliang raised his hand and slapped him, making stars appear in his eyes.
Nan Zhongchang staggered to the ground after being beaten, glanced at Tianliang drowsily, and giggled, "We have to play the game again, we have to play the game of that night again, right?"
Hug! Hug your uncle!
Tianliang thought of the injuries Nan Zhongchang had given to Huayin, and angrily stepped forward and kicked her again.
A sweet smile appeared on his lips, and he said in a hoarse voice regardless of his sore throat: "Play, of course, I will serve you well and play you to death."
After hearing this, Nan Zhongchang was not only not angry, but also a little excited. He immediately took off his coat and tossed it, lying on the bed and raising his eyebrows in greeting, "Hit me, come here and hit me well..."
Tian Liang glanced at the lamp in front of the table, smiled slyly, picked up the lamp, walked over with lotus steps, tilted slowly, and dripped countless drops of fire wax on his exposed back...
Nan Zhongchang groaned and lay on the bed begging for mercy: "Be gentle, sweetheart, I'm afraid of getting burned..."
Tianliang's eyes were cold, and he put his right hand on his back, and with a bang, a fire broke out!
Afraid of getting hot?
Okay, then she will be merciless today and not pay all the vengeance on Huayin yet.
Burning just a layer of his skin is enough!
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The next day, when Nan Zhongchang, the Crown Prince of Nanzhao, woke up, he felt sore all over his body, his back was on fire, and the pain was as unbearable as if his skin had been torn when he moved. Seeing this, Miss Yan called five imperial doctors to come for diagnosis and treatment.
After a lot of effort, the prince's moans of pain were finally stopped.
The imperial doctor Qi advised the prince to take state affairs as a priority. If he did not rest for three to five days due to his physical condition, his body would be seriously injured. He put all the blame on Yan Yue, accusing her of excessive charm and excessive means.
Hearing this, Yan Yue looked at Nan Zhongchang with a wronged expression and her eyes were about to shed tears. Seeing this, the prince was furious and immediately ordered all the imperial doctors to withdraw and rewarded him with a banquet.
The news that His Royal Highness the Prince was addicted to the gentle land and indulged in excessive sexual activities quickly reached the ears of Emperor Nanzhao...
At noon that day, while Nan Zhongchang was still enjoying the bright moon and feeding himself lotus seed soup with his own hands, he received an imperial edict from Emperor Nanzhao and was ordered to practice hard work in the mansion for three days and not to leave the house.
Nan Zhongchang was unwilling to give up in every possible way, so he had no choice but to return to the Prince's Mansion obediently and be imprisoned.
(This chapter is an update for gold medal 30, and I will continue to add it when it reaches 35 tomorrow! Thank you to my dear zhaoweisong1996, karin1023 for giving me the silent gold medal, my dear joyjoy118 for giving me the silent gift, how are you group!)