Chapter 17 Detoxification for the Lord

Lan Ling took his medicine box and briefly dealt with the wound on his chest.

Tian Ming saw her faltering, and wanted to go over to support her, but he was afraid of offending her. He stretched out his hand, half hugged and half supported, across his clothes, and returned to the study.

Ling Chen leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes, and Wen Heng stood beside him, occasionally holding his hand.

"Get out of the way!" Lan Ling looked at Wen Heng.

"I'm also a doctor, what do you say?" Wen Heng didn't leave.

"Then you come?" Lan Ling stared at her. She didn't like Wen Heng, not at all.

Wen Heng drew his sword and faced Lan Ling: "Hurry up!"

"I'm still his concubine anyway, who are you? Pointing at me like this?"

"Get out, get out! You don't need to treat it." Ling Chen's voice was rough and restrained, and he turned his face away.

"Miss Wen, just let it go. Your body is important." Han Zhitao frowned.

Wen Heng stepped aside and stood behind Ling Chen.

Lan Ling pierced Ling Chen's middle and ring fingers with a needle, and saw thick black blood flow out.

He used the green knife to cut the back of Ling Chen's neck again.

Ling Chen wanted to exert force to force blood.

"Your Highness is deeply poisoned, don't act rashly, or you will be helpless." Lan Ling said lightly.

The blood from Ling Chen's neck bled out very slowly, and the thick black blood slowly seeped out.

"Miss Wen can make the poisonous blood from Wang Ye's neck come out faster." Lan Ling looked at Wen Heng who was standing behind Ling Chen.

Wen Heng presses it by hand.

Lan Ling sneered, walked over and pushed her away, "Since you can't be busy, don't get in the way!"

She leaned up slightly, her mouth sucking forcefully against the bloody mouth.

Ling Chen's expression froze, and the wrinkles between his brows deepened. Everyone was taken aback.

Wen Heng's expression was even more complicated, she looked at him coldly, as if hatred.

"Mrs. Ling, let the humble post come, you will also be poisoned." Tian Ming said.

"It's okay, I've already been poisoned. Besides, my life is worthless. Anyone can take it. It's not a pity." Lan Ling said, but he didn't stop. in the spittoon

There was a sweet and fishy smell in her chest, she knew that the poison Ling Chen had just given her could exacerbate her heart attack.

Since she came back from her rebirth, she has suffered from heart disease. Perhaps her heart was gouged out in the previous life, and this life left behind the disease.

After sucking for a while, seeing that the blood was clear, Lan Ling opened the medicine box, took out a white bottle, and sprinkled medicine powder on the wound on his neck.

He took out two more pills and let Ling Chen take them. "There are four pills in the remaining bottle. Take it in two doses, and you can detoxify it tomorrow."

She thought about it for a while, and took out a black porcelain bottle from her body, "This is a heart-protecting pill, Wang Ye's heart has been injured, this medicine is very effective, one capsule at a time, three times a day."

She drank a glass of water from someone on the table, rinsed her mouth, raised her sleeves and wiped her mouth. "If Wangye doesn't kill Lan Ling, Lan Ling will leave."

Ling Chen was still in a daze, Lan Ling had already walked out, and just after leaving the door, he spit out a mouthful of blood. His chest was hot, and he lost consciousness.

Tian Ming ran over and stretched out his hand to help Lan Ling, but Ling Chen had already picked her up, "My name is Doctor Zhou!"

He carried her back to his Lan Linxuan. Her Chenxiang Garden is too far away.

This woman, he couldn't understand more and more.

When she first met, she also saved him. She seemed to be bored with him at the time. Later, in Chunmanlou, he seemed to save her, but because she was Lan Jingtian's daughter, she ruined her reputation. So the emperor gave her to him.

On the wedding night, he beat her slave. In order to save her slave, Chenghuan was under him, and she said she hated him. Thinking of this, Ling Chen felt heartbroken. For a slave, she actually...

At the emperor's family banquet, she tamed a monkey. Although she saved face for the Lan family, she also earned him a cloud pass that he didn't even dare to think about.

Ling Chen put her on his bed. No woman had ever come to his bed. Even with Linglong, the girl who served him in the room, it was on the small couch outside.

At this time, her face was pale, there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and the clothes on her chest were already stained with blood.

Linglong was stunned when she saw that he had carried a woman into the house.

"Go get some water," he ordered softly.

Should you trust her? But she is the daughter of Lan Jingtian. Even if it is not intimate, blood is thicker than water after all.

Lan Jingtian is King Ning's most hard-core supporter.

He carefully wiped her face and hands. His fingers were slightly cold, and when they touched her face, there was a hint of tenderness.

Doctor Zhou came over, wiped his pulse, and frowned slightly.

"My lord, Mrs. Ling has been poisoned. She already has a heart attack, and the poison can aggravate the heart attack. That's why. After taking the medicine, it will be fine after a rest." Dr. Zhou said while prescribing the medicine. .

Does she also have a heart attack? How come never heard her say it?

The women Ling Chen looked for were all suffering from heart disease, except for Lan Ling. He never knew she also suffered from heart disease.

He attached her broken left wrist. Lan Ling snorted.

Ling Chen frowned and took out the antidote. At that moment, he wanted to give her the antidote, thought about Wen Heng, put it down, and took it back.

Lan Ling was already awake, she just didn't want to open her eyes. She didn't want to see him.

There was a faint smell of green sandalwood in his nostrils, and he approached her.

Lan Ling pecked her forehead, and he kissed her with a cool kiss like a butterfly.

Lan Ling's heart trembled slightly.

Ling Chen gave her the medicine prescribed by Doctor Zhou, carefully covered her with a quilt, and went out.

Lan Ling opened his eyes and saw the handsome big girl next to him, "Where is this?"

"This is the master's bedroom." Linglong replied.

"Where's my medicine chest?" Lan Ling got up and looked around.

"I don't know, I didn't bring it here."

Lan Ling smelled a strange smell. Although it was faint, Lan Ling could still smell the smell of red medicine. It was an abortion pill, unique to Beiyi.

She looked up at Linglong and saw that she put a packet of medicine in a bag.

She did not deliberately avoid Lan Ling. She didn't know yet that Mrs. Ling was proficient in medicine.

Lan Ling didn't want to stay in Ling Chen's bedroom.

She stood up, "I'm back in my own room."

Linglong nodded, "Master didn't tell you to stay here."

Lan Ling walked out of Ling Chen's dormitory and passed by his study. After thinking for a while, she might as well take the medicine box along the way. She will never want to come to this place in the future.

Ling Chen returned to the study, and everyone was still waiting for him.

"Let's all leave today. King Ning's eagle team layout is not something that can be touched in a day or two. Don't be impatient. Fan Xing, you have been worrying a lot these days." Ling Chen said to the white-faced scholar.

Everyone retreated one after another, and Wen Heng stood there.

"You go too."

"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive. I didn't expect King Ning's organization to be so complicated. You were poisoned because of me." Wen Heng leaned on his chest with a face full of guilt.

"Don't take risks in the future. It's not easy for us to get to where we are today. We must be steady. Without my order, don't act rashly. You can't have an accident. If you have an accident, I'll collapse." He kissed her lightly. 's forehead.

She raised her face and closed her eyes slightly.

"Go back, I'm tired." Ling Chen let go.

Wen Heng was startled, he was always pestering her, why today? Really tired, or for that woman?

She didn't let go, and hugged him tightly with both hands.

Ling Chen picked her up and kissed her lips. "Heng'er, I don't want to wait any longer. I ask the emperor to marry me, okay? I'll give you the position of the concubine first. When the big event is over, the position of the concubine is yours, only yours." Ling Dust murmured.

"No, wait a minute, I want to help you more." Wen Heng responded.

"I don't want you to take risks, Heng'er, I just need you to stay by my side and accompany me, the rest, I really don't need you to do it." Ling Chen's pleading voice.

He was actually begging her.

Lan Ling stood at the door, feeling sad in his heart. Love and not love, clouds and dust.

"Come out!" Ling Chen straightened his body and shouted in a low voice behind the door.

Lan Ling grimaced, "I'm here to get my medicine box. I didn't hear anything, really." She saw her medicine box at a glance, and ran out without waiting for Ling Chen to speak.

Knowing other people's secrets can really kill you. Wen Heng is his love.

What about Guan Yue? Is it also his pawn? But he treats Guan Yue very well.

After a lifetime, there are still too many things she can't understand. Can't see the true and false, can't distinguish the human heart.

What's the big deal in his mouth? Is he going to rebel? In the last life, he was a failure.

Ling Chen had already soared into the sky, landed in front of her and grabbed her.

"Lan Ling, you really are immortal!"

There were messy footsteps behind him.

"Ah Chen!"

Ling Chen turned his head, Wen Heng was driving a long sword on his neck, and a masked man in black stood behind him.