After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 31 Drink blood?

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 31 Drink blood?

"Stop...stop!"

Yan Qi's voice was hoarse and he shouted intermittently.

The anxious Yue Jue didn't hear clearly and looked down at her pale face: "Huan'er?"

"Don't be afraid, brother, take me to see the miracle doctor Canglan."

Yan Qi's eyes for help fell on Yue Jue, his pale and bloodless hands tightly grabbed his arm, and said with great effort: "Jiang... Qi, stop... make him stop."

If this drags on, his wound will split.

Yue Jue finally heard Yue Huan's words clearly, and felt heartbroken seeing her struggling to bear the pain.

"Huan'er has been talked to. Someone will take him there."

She just didn't want him to pass.

She doesn't want Jiang Qi's blood.

Yan Qi looked at Jiang Qi's wrinkled and pale face and could tell that his injury was probably torn open.

She took a sharp breath, held on and said, "His injury...carry him over."

Yan Qi thought for a while, she had to stay under her nose to feel at ease.

Emperor Ming listened to Yue Huan's words, stared at her with deep eyes for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Get him a stretcher."

When Yan Qi heard the sound, he realized that Emperor Ming and the Queen had been following him.

At this time, Yue Jue was holding her on the way back to Anle Hall.

"Father...Mother..." Yan Qi moved his lips and shouted weakly.

"The queen is here, Huan'er, don't be afraid, the miracle doctor Canglan will be here soon."

Murong Lingzhu gently held Yue Huan's hand and coaxed her distressedly.

Yesterday I received a letter from Yue Jue, informing her and Emperor Ming Huan'er that they had been found.

She thanked God for blessing and went to the Buddhist temple to copy Buddhist scriptures all night.

Knowing that Huan'er was returning to the palace today, she dressed up early and waited in the Anle Hall.

Looking forward to seeing a safe and healthy Yue Huan, who would have thought...

Yan Qi held Murong Lingshu's hand tightly and tried his best to smile: "Don't worry, Queen, Huan'er is fine."

It hurts, but you will get used to it.

"Lingshu, don't let Huan'er talk anymore." Emperor Ming looked at Yue Huan's bloodless face and advised the queen.

Yan Qi gasped in pain every time he said a word.

Jiang Qi looked at Yue Huan who was surrounded by people, and then looked at himself being treated like a wild dog.

While he was laughing, two guards brought a stretcher.

Jiang Qi:……

Yue Jue went all the way to the An Le Hall to sleep and carefully placed Yan Qi on the bed.

Her back felt like it was lying on the tip of a knife, with dense stinging pains. She couldn't help but uttered: "Well..."

"Be gentle." Emperor Ming frowned.

Yuejue looked at Emperor Ming aggrievedly and expressed that he was wronged.

Silently, he gently stroked the sweat-dampened hair on Yue Huan's forehead and coaxed her: "Huan'er, be good. The miracle doctor will be here soon. It doesn't hurt."

It was his negligence that made Yue Huan suffer like this.

If he got off the carriage and went to take a look in person, Yue Huan might not be poisoned.

Yan Qi closed his eyes slightly and only nodded slightly when he heard Yue Jue's voice.

Can she say that she feels pain everywhere?

No part of her body was intact, everything was tormenting her.

The most distinguished members of the Yuezhi royal family were helpless to guard the sick Yue Huan.

"Where's Jiang Qi? Haven't you brought him over yet?"

Emperor Ming could only urge Wan Mang to donate blood to Bao Jiang Qi.

The guard waiting by the side immediately responded: "I will urge you now."

Before the guard could run out, someone came in and said, "Stop urging me. Isn't this coming?"

The person who came was none other than Canglan.

Behind him was Jiang Qi lying on a stretcher.

He looked at the three people gathered in front of Yue Huan's bed, their faces completely dark.

He took a look at Yue Huan's condition and rushed the people: "Get out of here, you can't breathe easily, and you want to steal half of her air."

The few people paused and quickly dispersed.

"Miracle doctor, Huan'er..." The queen's voice was choked with sobs, and she couldn't say a complete sentence for a while.

Cang Lan sat on the chair brought by Yue Jue and took Yue Huan's pulse.

"Queen, don't worry, Canglan will do her best."

Yan Qi heard Canglan's voice and felt the cold touch on his wrist, and slowly opened his eyes.

She gently pulled Cang Lan's sleeve and looked at him intently.

Canglan felt the pull and looked into her eyes.

Yan Qi glanced at Emperor Ming and others for a few times, and his eyes moved.

Cang Lan calmly glanced at the few people who were all staring at Yue Huan anxiously, and said in a deep voice: "As per the old rules, please ask Your Majesty and the Queen to go out and wait."

Yan Qi saw that Canglan understood what he meant, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Emperor Ming looked at Cang Lan seriously, then looked at the sick Yue Huan without saying anything.

On the contrary, it was Queen Murong Lingxu who made the move first: "Your Majesty, please listen to the miracle doctor."

Huan'er's illness will cause her more pain the longer it is delayed.

"Father, the Emperor and the Queen, our sons and ministers are here to guard us. Don't worry!" Yue Jue also joined the persuasion group.

Emperor Ming's face turned dark and he muttered: "I didn't say I wouldn't leave."

Yue Huan is his precious princess, how can he not be impatient?

When Canglan heard this, he just added lightly: "Prince, please go out too."

Yue Jue, who was about to sit and wait:...

He thought that because the miracle doctor didn't mention his name, he agreed to let him stay.

The empress who walked to the door looked back at Yue Jue. Emperor Ming's face softened a lot in an instant: "Your Majesty, please come out quickly and don't disturb the miracle doctor."

Yue Jue:......

He always felt something was strange.

It wasn't until he saw Jiang Qi still lying on the stretcher that he understood where this strange feeling came from.

It was the same last time, when Huan'er became ill and Cang Lan and Jiang Qi were still left behind.

Yue Jue couldn't help but regret a little, why didn't he study medicine when he was young?

Is it too late to become a disciple now?

After the people retreated, Canglan looked at Yue Huan: "What did you eat?"

There was something wrong with her meridians.

There was stability and chaos, and she always felt like two invisible things were colliding with each other, twisting her meridians.

Yue Huan cleared her throat, but her voice was still hoarse: "You prepared the medicine."

"Why is this the medicine I prepared? I am helping you soothe your meridians, not letting them cause riots."

Canglan stated the facts.

Jiang Qi listened to the two people's words quietly. He remembered that Yue Huan did take medicine twice in the carriage and found it from different bags.

One black and one white porcelain bottle.

If one bottle was given by Canglan, who did the other ones come from?

"Have you eaten anything else? Your symptoms don't sound like you've drank blood."

Canglan looked at Yue Huan solemnly. Her body was too complex and fragile, and indiscriminate use of medicine would only increase the burden on her body.

Yan Qi suddenly remembered that she had taken the medicine Wen Mo had prepared for her, and she was so in pain that she forgot about it for a moment.

"A friend prepared painkillers for me."

She remembered Wen Mo saying that it was called a painkiller, and it didn't have a fancy name.

friend?

Jiang Qi's expression moved slightly.

"Show me." Canglan nodded clearly.

"In my sleeve pocket, there is a white porcelain bottle." Yan Qi looked at Canglan embarrassedly and smiled hard: "I bother the miracle doctor to search for it myself, Yue Huan really doesn't have the strength."

Cang Lan glanced at Yue Huan, it was the first time she had not fallen into a coma without drinking the blood of Zhi Yin due to the Soul Falling Disease.

Already very perseverant.

He took out the white porcelain bottle in his sleeve pocket, poured out a black pill, and placed it in his hand for inspection.

Then I smelled the medicinal fragrance again.

Su'er came to the conclusion: "It's a very good medicine, it really has a suppressive effect on your disease."

He also heard about Yue Huan falling off the cliff, and thought it was some kind of adventure.

It takes just a few days to refine a pill like this that can counter Yue Huan's soul-falling poison. It's not unusual to think that.

"He knows Fallen Souls very well." Canglan said firmly.

Yan Qi looked at Cang Lan in surprise. The miracle doctor was indeed a miracle doctor. He could discover clues just because of a pill.

Cang Lan looked at Yue Huan and then said:

"Although the medicine is good, it cannot be taken together with the medicine I gave you. Too strong a medicine will not be good for your body."

Needless to say, Cang Lan knew that Yan Qi had already deeply experienced the pain of Ling Chi due to the overpowering of the medicine.

"Do you want to drink blood?" Canglan asked abruptly.

Yue Huan's symptoms can either be suppressed by acupuncture or drinking blood.

There is no choice.

Yan Qi frowned: "I told you that I would never drink Jiang Qi's blood again."

(End of chapter)