Because Wang Tingnei was affected by the war, many places became dilapidated. The court ladies and eunuchs also ran away a lot. After Jie Lan returned to the palace, Qing Zhan urgently declared the emperor to see him, but the remaining guards returned to the eunuchs. Because of the court chaos, all of them have fled for refuge. At this moment, I am afraid that there is no such thing as a doctor to come for treatment.
Qingzhan was very annoyed and thought that the country was at the head of the crisis. Although these imperial doctors did not need to deal with government affairs and participate in warfare like civil and military officials, they were also royal officials at any rate. How can they escape for their lives in this critical juncture, but it is good to escape, It can be seen that these people are not loyal to the royal court, so what is the use of keeping them.
Seeing that Jielan's breath became weaker and weaker, Qingzhan wanted to delay any longer. Jielan's life might be in danger. He didn't care about his own safety, so he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to transfer spiritual power to save Jielan. survived.
However, just as he was about to do this, Ninglu on the side held his hand and said softly: "Let me come. Although my spiritual power is not as good as Shaojun, my spiritual power is much better than Shaojun for healing injuries. "
Qing Zhan was stunned for a moment. He looked at Ninglu. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and let go. Ninglu walked to the bed and sat down. Then he took Jie Lan's hand and began to summon spiritual power. The white light dazzled from her hand, and then Ninglu aimed at Jielan’s palm and transmitted her spiritual power into Jielan’s body. The white holy energy began to spread from Jielan’s palm to her whole body. Under the treatment of Ninglu's pure spiritual power, Jielan's pale face gradually returned to bloody color, and the pulse condition gradually became even. Qingzhan saw Jielan start to improve slowly, and his nervous heart slowly relaxed a little.
Ninglu had worked for an hour before regaining her spiritual power. Because of the consumption of too much spiritual power in the treatment of Jielan, she herself was also weak, with cold sweat on her forehead, and her face became much paler. She stood up, and Shaojun and King Xiao, who had been waiting by the side, said, "My lord, Shaojun, don't worry, Jie Lan's injury has healed a lot, and only a few more days should be fine." She After taking a look at Qingzhan, seeing that his injuries were quite serious, he was a little worried, and continued: "It's just that Master Shaojun's injuries are probably heavier than Jielan's. Let me treat you!"
Qing Zhan hurriedly stepped back and waved his hand to refuse. He smiled indifferently, and said, "My lord's injury is not critical. You are already very tired to heal Jielan. I am afraid it will hurt your vitality. You should take a rest. Bar!"
Ninglu shook her head. She didn't dare to look directly at Qing Zhan's eyes, so she lowered her head, and her long black eyelashes covered her beautiful pupils like autumn water, making her more charming and pitiful.
In fact, Ninglu never had the courage to face the engine battle, because the man in front of him was his fiancé, the one who would marry him according to Wang Ting's decree in the future, but Ninglu kept repelling him in his heart. In this matter, she didn't want this, because she has someone she loves, and he also has someone she loves. How can such two people be forcibly tied together because of the law