Unparalleled favor: The medical concubine has the power over the world

Chapter 643: The lady is still alive

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"Are you from Emperor Father?" Jiang Yuanhan held the chopsticks tightly, and then asked, "When did you come?"

"This servant is always by your side." Wu Mian replied respectfully.

Jiang Yuanhan stood up suddenly and broke the chopsticks in his hand with a click: "Then why didn't you save my sister before!"

Wu Mian said in a voice without any emotion: "His Majesty has ordered that this servant only needs to protect His Highness's safety."

Zhang Ke cupped his hands and lowered his head.

Obviously this person didn't just come to protect Jiang Yuanhan.

Jiang Yuanhan also understood this, quickly calmed down his emotions and continued eating.

At the same time, he asked him: "Since you can detoxify me, go with me later to see Madam Ping Guohou."

"Yes." Wu Mian nodded.

A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Yuanhan brought Wu Mian to the door of Wen Qingzhu's room.

However, Yang Jiu guarded the door and refused to let them in.

"Your Highness, Dr. Cui has told me that Madam needs to take a good rest now."

Jiang Yuanhan looked at him sideways: "Did Military Doctor Cui cure Madam's poison?"

"Not really." Yang Jiu lowered his head.

Just as Jiang Yuanhan was about to speak, Fu Lie's voice came from beside him: "Let King Rui go in."

Then, he asked Xi'er to go over with the medicine.

After hearing this, Jiang Yuanhan slowly turned his head, looked at Fu Lie calmly, and asked with the power of a superior: "Marquis Pingguo, won't you be polite when you see me?"

As soon as these words came out, Xi'er's footsteps stopped.

Why is King Rui's words filled with hostility

Fu Lie looked into Jiang Yuanhan's deep eyes and knew in his heart that there was still a gap between him and himself after all.

He immediately raised his hands and saluted: "I have met His Royal Highness Prince Rui."

"No courtesy." Jiang Yuanhan raised his hand.

When he looked away, Yang Jiu stepped aside respectfully.

When we got to the house, the bed curtains were down.

Jiang Yuanhan was about to reach out to pull her, but Xi'er stopped her: "Your Highness, you are being arrogant. Madam's current appearance may scare you."

"No, I won't be afraid of anything my sister looks like." Jiang Yuanhan reached out and slowly opened the bed curtain.

At the first moment, Jiang Yuanhan only saw Wen Qingzhu's hand.

Countless purple-red blisters appeared on the back of his hand, and they were densely packed together. Jiang Yuanhan was shocked when he saw them.

The Faceless Man, who had been silent behind him, suddenly stopped him and said, "Your Highness! Mrs. Fu's condition is very serious. For your safety, let the slaves come."

"Let go!" Jiang Yuanhan said coldly.

The Faceless Man could only let go of Jiang Yuanhan's hand.

After the curtain was completely opened, Jiang Yuanhan's eyes widened instantly!

The face in front of him was completely rotten, with dark purple and black carrion, and pus and blood constantly overflowing, piled up in lumps.

There was also a large piece of dead skin on the right face that suddenly trembled, and an insect the size of a mung bean crawled out of it.

Jiang Yuanhan was trembling all over, and even reached out his hand involuntarily: Why did my sister become like this...

"Your Highness! Please step back! My wife has been poisoned by the witch clan's poisonous poison. Please be sure not to touch her!" Wu Mian pointed and held Jiang Yuanhan's shoulders, pulling him to the back.

Xi'er put on a pair of special gloves and said to them, "You go ahead, I have to give my wife medicine."

Wu Mian looked at the medicine in her bowl and suddenly said: "The quantity of this medicine is not enough, and there are still three flavors of medicine missing."

"Does this gentleman know how to save his wife?" Xi'er was extremely surprised.

Wu Mian walked up to Wen Qingzhu and touched her master's hand, which had fine pustules, and suddenly felt that poison was invading.

This is the real name of Da Xuan Ye Gu Du.

He actually used it all on Wen Qingzhu

"How is it?" Jiang Yuanhan felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Wu Mian withdrew his hand and turned to look at Jiang Yuanhan: "Your Highness, Madam's chance of survival is less than one level. If the poison cannot be eliminated within nineteen days, Madam will definitely die!"

"Nineteen days!" Jiang Yuanhan's heart trembled, and he once again recalled the knife that his sister blocked for him.

The person who deserves to die is himself.

Faceless continued: "Two days have passed, now is the third day, and there are still sixteen days left."

Jiang Yuanhan felt his heartbeat stop for a moment, but surprisingly, he found that he was very calm.

"The king ordered me to stay here to save my wife. If she dies, you will die too."

Wu Mian interrupted him: "I'm sorry, the slave's life belongs to the emperor!"

"Then after I ascend the throne, won't your life belong to me?" Jiang Yuanhan was aggressive, his eyes getting darker and darker.

Wu Mian said calmly: "Then wait until His Highness ascends the throne before taking the slave's life."

Jiang Yuanhan glanced at his half-human sister again and smiled.

Don't worry, sister, I will make those people pay with blood.

When going out, Jiang Yuanhan saw Fu Lie standing next to him.

He smiled and said: "The Marquis is really kind to Madam Ling."

Fu Lie didn't say anything, he just raised his hand and respectfully sent Jiang Yuanhan away.

When Jiang Yuanhan's figure disappeared into the yard, Fu Lie suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Yang Jiu quickly supported him: "Master Hou!"

"It's okay. Compared with Qingqing's suffering, I'm doing much better now. I finally managed to earn half a month." Fu Lie's fingertips were dripping with black blood.

By chance, Wu Mian came out, saw Fu Lie's condition, and reminded him: "Master Marquis, you shouldn't touch Madam."

Fu Lie looked at Wu Mian quietly: "Except for me, everyone else will die if they encounter Qingqing. After all, I have given you half a month now, right?"

Wu Mian was silent. He looked at Fu Lie and said, "Didn't Cui Li tell you? If you don't get rid of all the poisonous poison in your body, I'm afraid you won't live for more than a year."

"He said this." Fu Lie's face turned pale again, and Yang Jiu helped Fu Lie in quickly.

Wu Mian thought about the situation that day. If he had taken action, the situation might not be too bad.

But then this thought disappeared, and his life was given by the emperor.

Then I can only listen to the emperor's words.

Back in his yard, Jiang Yuanhan pinched Zhao'er's neck: "Is there any way to save my sister!?"

Zhaoer struggled with her mission, but Jiang Yuanhan raised her hand higher and higher, making her more and more out of breath.

Holding Jiang Yuanhan's hand tightly: "I, I really, really don't know... I don't know what to do..."

Jiang Yuanhan smiled: "In this case, as a member of the Wu clan, let's bury my sister with you starting from you!"

His hand suddenly tightened, and Zhao'er's face turned red instantly.

She finally knew that even if she stayed with Jiang Yuanhan, her life would be in danger at any time.

no! He can't die yet!

She also found the witch priest, but she couldn’t die yet!

She wanted to open her mouth to speak, but she couldn't make any sound at all.

His throat seemed to be crushed, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Ke, who was standing next to him, suddenly shouted: "Your Highness! Miss Zhao'er may have a solution!"

Jiang Yuanhan immediately let go of his hand, and Zhao'er fell to the ground, breathing desperately with his mouth wide open.

"Say it."

Zhao'er knew that she couldn't hesitate. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly found that his throat could not make any sound. When he moved his throat, it felt as if there were countless thorns stuck in it.

Zhang Ke walked over, touched his throat, turned around and said, "Your Highness, her throat is ruined!"

"Then write it to me!"

Zhao'er felt Jiang Yuanhan's murderous intention reappeared. She knelt down in fear and began to make gestures.

Zhang Ke immediately explained: "This is sign language. She said she can try to find the place of life for Madam."

"Then look for it."

Zhao'er pointed in the direction of Wen Qingzhu, indicating that he had to go there.

Jiang Yuanhan immediately turned around. Zhang Ke helped Zhao'er stand up and followed Jiang Yuanhan over.

When they arrived at the door of Wen Qingzhu's room, Xi'er was coming out with a bowl of black water.

Zhao'er's heart trembled when he saw the bowl of black water.

terrible!

When she arrived in Wen Qingzhu's room, she found that the bed curtain was down.

"I have to see Madam." Zhao'er felt that the situation inside might not be good.

Jiang Yuanhan was silent for a moment: "You don't want to see it, can't you do it through a curtain?"

Zhao'er whispered: "Your Highness, you can find out the vitality only by looking at it most intuitively."

Jiang Yuanhan stepped forward and slowly opened the curtain.

The moment he saw Wen Qingzhu's face clearly, Zhao'er screamed uncontrollably, backed away hurriedly, and fell to the ground: "How could this happen!"

"What did you see?" Jiang Yuanhan knew that what Zhao'er saw was different from what normal people saw.

Zhao'er sat on the ground and moved back in horror: "Skeleton! I saw the skeleton! She is dead! There is no life at all! She is dead!"

Before Jiang Yuanhan took action, Zhang Ke quickly covered her mouth: "Madam is not dead yet, but the situation is very bad. Take a closer look! Otherwise you will definitely die!"

Jiang Yuanhan said calmly: "I'll give you a quarter of an hour."

When Zhao'er heard the voice, he immediately stood up, ran to the bed on his knees, and stared closely at the skull face on the bed.

Why did all she saw look like dead people

wrong! And breathe!

She can hear it!

The lady is still alive!

Zhao'er's eyes began to turn red, and blood slowly flowed out.

It slipped from her face and dripped onto the ground. It continued to accumulate and slowly formed a pool of blood.

Finally, I saw a glimmer of life among the dead air.

A faint figure appeared in front of him, accompanied by a cloud of black mist.

Zhao'er suddenly turned his head and saw Wu Mian standing next to Jiang Yuanhan.

Her breath froze, why was there a skeleton standing next to King Rui!

"Zhao'er? What's wrong with you?" Zhang Ke looked at her and found that she was staring at Wu Mian.

Zhao'er covered her mouth. She didn't dare to say anything and could only lower her head: "There is an old woman from the witch tribe. She is a witch doctor. She is very powerful and can save my wife!"

"What are her characteristics?" Jiang Yuanhan continued to ask.

Zhao'er tried hard to recall, but she couldn't see clearly. She could only say tremblingly: "He is a person with a black energy around him. I really don't know about the others. Your Highness, please don't kill me. I have tried my best... "

Tears kept pouring out, and Zhao'er kowtowed with bang bang.

Suddenly Wu Mian said: "I know who she is talking about, the former Third Patrolman of the Witch Clan."

"Where can I find her?" Jiang Yuanhan looked over in a blink of an eye.

Wu Fang met his gaze: "Maybe it was possible before, but now that the young master of the Wu clan is dead, she may not appear again."

"Is she in Cangyun Mountain?" Jiang Yuanhan only asked.

Before Wu Mian could answer, Zhao'er nodded crazily: "Yes! She is in Cangyun Mountain! But Cangyun Mountain is too big! I can't find the specific location!"

"That's enough! I know what to do." Jiang Yuanhan glanced at his sister for the last time, and the expression on his face softened.

Tell yourself in your heart: Sister, just wait, I will save you.

He left here and went directly to find Fu Lie, only to find him lying unconscious on the bed.

Cui Li was sitting on the edge of the bed. When he saw Jiang Yuanhan coming over, he stood up in surprise: "Your Highness! Could you please go find Lord Faceless and show it to the Marquis?"

Jiang Yuanhan glanced at Fu Lie lying on the bed: "Isn't he not poisoned?"

Cui Li was stunned: "Don't you know, Your Highness? In order to save my wife, the Marquis was also infected with the ten thousand poisonous poison. Otherwise, my wife would not have been able to survive the third day."

Jiang Yuanhan's heart became complicated and he quietly glanced at the people inside.

"Zhao'er, go find Wu Mian and come over."