Chapter 1805 Prince, the Body of a Concubine

Chapter 226 Prince, the Body of a Maid and Concubine

After finishing speaking, he went back to the room and closed the door tightly.

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"Cough cough, cough cough..." Nan He held a bloody handkerchief in one hand, and coughed violently while covering his chest with the other hand.

However, after a few days of seeing each other, her complexion was already as pale as paper, as if she was about to die.

Yan Beicheng came in a hurry, and when he saw Nanhe's appearance, his complexion became even uglier. He rushed to the front and hugged her into his arms, "Nan'er, how are you? The king is here, and the king is here!" , you don’t have to be afraid.”

Every move is cautious and nervous, mixed with countless worries and tenderness, as if the woman in his arms is the treasure of his life, and he is indeed obsessed with this woman.

Seeing this, the servants and doctors in the whole room knelt on the ground, no one dared to say anything.

Nanhe leaned against Yan Beicheng's arms, with greed flashing in the depths of his sleepy and lifeless eyes, and lightly held Yan Beicheng's hand with one hand, "My lord, the body of the concubine..."

Yan Beicheng immediately held his hand back, and said with distress: "This king already knows, don't think about it, you will be fine, you will always be this king's concubine, so you must live well. "

If it can stay like this...

Looking at such a pair of eyes full of tenderness, Nan He's heart, which was close to death, couldn't help beating again. After a moment of trance, he came back to his senses, squeezed his palm lightly, and told himself in his heart that it was impossible It's always been like this, it's all her fantasy.

Thinking of this, she withdrew the expression from her eyes, and continued to play the role of a dying person, with tears gradually filling her eyes, "My lord, what kind of character is this concubine...cough cough cough..."

Before finishing her sentence, she covered her lips with a handkerchief, frowned and coughed lightly.

When the veil was taken off, the plain white embroidered veil was already tinged with a dazzling bright red, and the pale lips were also stained with blood.

Yan Beicheng's stable expression changed suddenly, "The doctor I asked you to find!"

His personal servant hurriedly knelt down with a "plop", "Return to the prince, the sender said that any famous and virtuous doctor would have been invited here long ago, and the servant really couldn't find a better one."

"Then go and find Liu Zheng for this king, hurry up!" Yan Beicheng said angrily while holding Nanhe in his arms carefully, with his cheeks reddened by anger.

The little servant didn't dare to raise his head, and said cautiously: "My lord, Doctor Liu is working with the concubine to treat His Highness, I'm afraid it's, I'm afraid it's..."

Yan Beicheng's eyebrows twitched violently, apparently unable to suppress the anger in his body, as if a storm was about to come.

Seeing this, Nan He gently squeezed his limp bare hand in his palm, and Yan Beicheng immediately turned to look at her, trying to suppress his anger.

"My lord, don't get angry, that's fine, let me talk to you alone, okay?" After a pause, she couldn't help but carry some grievances from her daughter's family in her voice, "I haven't seen you for several days. You want to talk to me more, cough, cough, talk more."

Yan Beicheng was silent for a long time before he nodded helplessly, his movements were slow and heavy, as if he had made some major decision, "Everyone get out, get out of the way, if you make this king talk to Mrs. Nan, your tongue Don't even want your ears."

In this way, do you want to give up as Mrs. Nan said? If this is the case, then Nan He will be confessing his last words.

Everyone was not stupid, when they heard the meaning, they immediately understood, hurriedly retreated, everyone hid far away, and no one dared to leave anyone guarding the door.

Little did they know that the moment they retreated, there were already hidden guards who had quietly fled into the dark place, carefully checking everything around them, and if anyone dared to eavesdrop, they would die immediately.

As for Yan Beicheng in the room, the expression on his face also disappeared in an instant, a pair of deep and ruthless eyes stared at Nanhe, with a low voice, just like two people, "What happened?"

Such an eagerness to set up such a plan to call him over, if there is no urgent matter, it is really unreasonable.

Seeing Yan Beicheng's transformation so quickly, Nan He didn't have too many other emotions on his face. He turned over and got off the bed, groped on the railing, and pressed a mechanism, and there was a slight sound from the bed.

She stepped forward and lifted half of the bed sheet together with the quilt, revealing a bottomless corridor.

"The situation is urgent, my lord, please talk while walking." Even though the matter was imminent, she still spoke calmly and methodically.

Yan Beicheng nodded his jaw slightly, and turned directly into the secret passage. Nanhe followed him into the secret passage. By the way, he closed the mechanism between the beds, and the bed immediately returned to its original appearance.

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At that time, Qin Lin and Qin Ya had already brought in the things Mo Shanghua had given them, and after Liu Zheng handled them carefully, they placed them all beside the bed on a small table specially brought in. If necessary, just You can get things on the table with a slight lift of your hand.

At this time, Yan Moli was already sitting cross-legged on the floor supported by Mo Shanghua and Liu Zheng, his clothes were still half-faded, the difference was that Mo Shanghua was also sitting cross-legged behind him.

"When the internal force is gathered between the fingers, the qi collected must be the pure qi nourished deep in the dantian, neither too much nor too little, there is little difference, not only the internal force, but also the dantian will be damaged together , Your Highness can't stand the toss."

Liu Zheng was sitting in front of Yan Moli, with a serious face, and even the gentleness between his brows and eyes had been diluted a lot.

Mo Shanghua nodded slightly, but did not immediately follow her advice. Instead, she put the acupuncture bag beside Liu Zheng, "You will need acupuncture later. I used spirits and astragalus to soak the silver needles before. It will be beneficial for the acupuncture later on, so you can use this for now."

Liu Zheng didn't waste any time, he took it very simply, and exchanged a glance with Mo Shanghua, both of them nodded slightly at each other to show that they were ready.

Then, Mo Shanghua closed her eyes slightly, put her hands in front of her dantian, and slowly felt the internal force in her dantian.

The method Liu Zheng taught just now seems simple, but in fact it requires a person with strong inner strength, and it is extremely dangerous. If it is like Yan Beicheng, it will be fine, but Moshanghua specializes in close quarters, and poison and medical skills. The inner strength is this She hasn't practiced for a long time, something that is only available in the world. Although her talent is excellent, her internal strength is still not mellow.

At this moment, Yan Beicheng was deliberately sent away again. Even if she didn't have enough internal strength, she still had to hold on. At most, the risk was greater. She...

trust yourself.

Seeing that her complexion did not look relaxed, Liu Zheng couldn't help feeling worried. After thinking for a while, he slowed down his voice, and guided softly beside him, "Hold your breath and concentrate on your dantian, inner cooperation..."

Mo Shanghua took all Liu Zheng's words into her ears, and following his words, she began to adjust her current method of citing, and the internal force in her dantian, which had just been chaotic, suddenly returned to the cage.