On Our Wedding Night, His Highness Can’t Continue His Acting After Reading My Mind!

Yun Ran fainted as soon as he said he was dizzy, which frightened Nangong Mo!

Thinking that she had just said that she was suffering from blood deficiency and now she had lost too much blood, my heart couldn't stop sinking.

"Lin Wanyue, nothing will happen to you!"

Nangong Mo picked up Yun Ran and said urgently to the empty person behind him, "Feng Xuan! Go and ask for Mr. Mo!"

"yes!"

Feng Xuan, who was hiding in the darkness, immediately responded.

Yunran was wrapped in Nangong Mo's cloak and was carefully protected in his arms. He used his Qinggong to the extreme with his feet, but his hands were extremely gentle, fearing that her wounds would be involved and that she would be exposed to the cold wind.

Nangong Mo flew into Prince Qin's Mansion through the back door. When he arrived at the dormitory, Feng Xuan and Mr. Mo had not arrived yet.

He gently and carefully placed Yunran on the bed. Looking at the unconscious girl's pale face, he felt his heart throbbing and he was extremely anxious.

"Go and see if anyone has arrived."

"Yes! Master!"

While waiting for Mr. Mo, Nangong Mo untied Yunran's clothes and checked the wound on her shoulder.

She was wearing Mingye's fiery red dress today, and even if it was stained with blood, it wouldn't be obvious.

But at this moment, the sword wound and the blood condensed around the wound reflected the girl's skin as white as snow, like bloody red plums blooming in the wind and snow, which was particularly dazzling and made Nangong Mo feel extremely distressed.

Yueying had already brought the medicine box that was always available in the house, brought warm water, and took out all the cotton towels, gauze, and medicine.

"Sir, Mr. Mo has not arrived yet. Please clean the princess's wounds first."

The implication is, you quickly move to the side, don't block it!

Nangong Mo, however, took the wet cotton towel in her hand without looking back.

"I come."

Yueying quietly glanced at her master, who was exuding coldness and murderous aura, silently brought the basin over, promptly changed him to a clean cotton towel, and handed him the necessary medicine and gauze.

Although the aura around him was scary, the movements of his hands were extremely gentle and careful, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Yueying saw everything in her eyes and felt a lot in her heart.

Master, he is really nervous and concerned about the princess! I don’t know who hurt the princess? Are they the remnants of the last wave of killers? Damn it!

After Nangong Mo briefly bandaged Yun Ran, Feng Xuan rushed over with Mr. Mo on his back.

"Master, Mr. Mo has brought it!"

When Mr. Mo was put down, he was so dizzy that he could hardly find his direction. He turned around twice before finding Nangong Mo's direction, "See you, old man..."

Nangong Mo raised his hand and directly interrupted Mr. Mo's salute, "Come quickly and show her!"

Mr. Mo didn't say anything, and quickly walked forward. He first looked at Yunran's face, then gently lifted her eyelids with his fingers to check, and then felt her pulse.

Judging from the pulse, there is nothing serious?

Mr. Mo frowned. As soon as Feng Xuan arrived at his house, he looked extremely anxious. He said, "Follow me quickly," and picked up his medicine box with one hand and dragged him out of the house with the other.

She thought he was walking too fast, so she just picked him up on her back.

He carried him on his back all the way up and down the walls, and his old bones were almost shaken to pieces!

It's such a serious emergency, it can't be just a superficial injury, right?

Confused in his heart, Mr. Mo grabbed Yunran's other hand and carefully checked the pulse.

Nangong Mo looked at Mr. Mo's solemn and thoughtful look from the side, and his heart suddenly sank, "Mr. Mo, how is the situation? Is it serious?"

"this……"

Mr. Mo stroked his white beard, frowned, and told the results of his pulse diagnosis, "Judging from the pulse, the princess should have just some skin trauma, nothing serious."

"Then why is she unconscious?"

"this……"

Mr. Mo was also puzzled. Her pulse was stable and there was no abnormality. There was no sign of poisoning, serious injury or illness.

Mr. Mo thought for a while, frowned and said: "I have been practicing medicine for several years and have seen many people who are born with a very keen sense of pain. Ordinary people can feel that one point of pain affects them as much as twelve points of pain."

The implication is that this may be because of the pain!

Nangong Mo's expression suddenly changed after hearing this. Thinking that the real pain Yun Ran endured might be more than ten times what her wound looked like, her heart felt like it was being strangled by a giant hand and crushed hard.

"Is there any way to relieve her pain?"

When Mr. Mo heard Nangong Mo's hoarse voice, he raised his head and glanced at him in surprise. It wasn't so serious just now! I need to check his pulse soon!

Seeing that it was almost time for the poison to take effect, Mu Xiaozi didn't know when he would be able to come back.

"I can prescribe a prescription for a while. Decoction can relieve the pain of the injury. But for people born with this kind of physique, it is almost impossible to change their physique. They can only make fine adjustments."

Seeing the change in Nangong Mo's expression, Mr. Mo quickly comforted him, "This may not be the reason for the princess's coma. Therefore, the princess may not have this physique. The prince needs to be at ease."

Nangong Mo thought of what Yun Ran said before he fell into coma, and his already gloomy face instantly darkened a bit.

"Can the princess suffer from anemia? Is this disease serious? How should it be treated?"

Mr. Mo looked at Nangong Mo and thought to himself: This syndrome is not a complicated disease, and nine out of ten women in the world have some symptoms of insufficient Qi and blood.

But your expression says: This disease is quite serious! Extremely urgent!

"Your Majesty, please be relieved! The Princess was indeed suffering from serious health problems before, with deficiency of Qi and blood, and was suffering from insufficiency. But after these few months of careful care, she has become better than before."

"Although he is still weaker than ordinary people, it is no longer a serious problem. As long as he takes good care of himself, pays attention to his normal diet, work and rest, mood, and conforms to the nature of the world and the laws of the four seasons, he will be safe and sound and live a long life without worries."

As Nangong Mo listened, he suddenly remembered that Yun Ran always liked to sneak out at night when the moon was dark and the wind was high, and he would often stay up all night long!

He immediately decided in his heart that if she behaved like this again in the future, he would just knock her out. (Yunran: Listen to me, thank you...)

Mr. Mo wrote the prescription and handed it to Yue Ying. He then walked up to Nangong Mo and said, "Your Majesty, please allow me to take your pulse."

Nangong Mo's eyes never left Yun Ran, and he rejected Mr. Mo without hesitation.

"The king is fine. We will wait until the princess wakes up."

"..."

Mr. Mo frowned and looked at him: You're fine! You're fine! You don’t know what your physical condition is?

Even if you give half of the nervous girl's thoughts to yourself, you won't be able to say that you are okay.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Mo. Feng Xuan sends Mr. Mo home."

Mr. Mo: "..." I'm not working hard! I'm not going home!

"Yes! Master!"

Feng Xuan appeared in front of Mr. Mo in the blink of an eye. He looked at him and politely put on a macho smile.

"Mr. Mo, can I carry you?"