Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 1390: ：Ning Yichen

Chapter 1390: Ning Yichen

Yan Jiaojiao turned around, glanced at Lin Yunxi proudly, and raised her eyebrows at her. The waste paper in her hand was also very useful.

Looking at the stern-faced guard, he instantly turned into a respectful little Mianyang.

Lin Yunxi smiled, as long as she was happy.

In less than a quarter of an hour, an older man in black came out with a big smile and kind eyes.

"Two physicians, please come in!" His voice was majestic, looking at his every move, he was neither humble nor pitiful, calm and elegant.

"Thank you!" Lin Yunxi nodded, her eyes fell on his kind-hearted face, reading the other party's voice in his heart, and the other party was doubting their identities.

She glanced at Yan Jiaojiao.

Yan Jiaojiao nodded, restrained her expression, and followed her obediently.

The two followed the middle-aged man to the Wuling Palace one after the other.

The roads in the palace are all paved with bluestone slabs. The roads are wet, and on the ditch, the ice picks hang upside down and are extremely sharp, reflecting the surrounding scenery.

The Wuling Palace has a cool tone, and the decoration of the palace is solemn, showing a simple and solemn atmosphere everywhere.

It took a long time to reach the Wuling Palace all the way. After walking a stick of incense, we arrived at the main hall of Wuling.

Here is the heavily guarded, spacious gate of the palace, with a guard standing ten steps away with awe-inspiring eyes.

"You two, please!" The middle-aged man smiled, his every move majestic.

Lin Yunxi nodded and followed.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the Wuling Palace, with three gilded characters, vigorous and powerful, luxurious and dazzling.

The doors and windows are finely carved from sandalwood, with complex patterns, the dragon and the phoenix, majestic!

In the main hall, there is a faint fragrance, and behind the hollow carved screen not far away, there is a heart-piercing cough.

As soon as Yan Jiaojiao heard the heart-piercing coughing sound, her heart instantly had mixed feelings.

Ning Yichen, I haven't seen each other for many years, two hundred years?

The man stood outside the screen and reported respectfully, "Your Majesty, the doctor has arrived."

"Quick, let them in." The vicissitudes of life's voice was filled with urgency, as if he had been tormented by the pain for a long time, and wanted to get rid of the pain as soon as possible.

"You two, please come in!" The man quickly took a step back.

Lin Yunxi walked in with Yan Jiaojiao.

The man made a gesture behind him, and in secret, a man in black left immediately.

Lin Yunxi noticed that, frowning slightly, and her heart was also guarded.

The yellow splendid tent that catches the eye is swaying and swaying.

In the tent, on the luxurious dragon bed, there is a handsome man with silver hair shining with crystal white light, pale face, a pair of deep eyes, deep into the cold pool, his lips are bloodless, and he is sick and weak.

There is no one around to serve, and they are the only ones in the hall.

Lin Yunxi was puzzled in her heart.

"Ahem..."

When Yan Jiaojiao looked at Ning Yichen like this, she suddenly felt a sense of hatred.

Once upon a time, the majestic, mighty, indomitable gentleman, the unparalleled beautiful man whom every woman in the world is rushing to marry, has become so fragile and vulnerable.

"Your Majesty, please stretch out your hand." Lin Yunxi sat on the stool next to her, her tone indifferent and calm.

Ning Yichen raised her eyes, her face flushed a little, and there were some red blood in her deep eyes. She looked at Lin Yunxi's eyes, but it was still sharp.

Lin Yunxi met his gaze, calm and clear.

Ning Yichen didn't say anything, she stretched out her hand and put it in front of Lin Yunxi.

His hands are thin and skinny, with a purple line in the palm extending to the wrist.

Lin Yunxi frowned when she saw it, this is a state of poisoning.

Purple lines with a silver glow in the middle emitting a faint silver glow.

This is...

Lin Yunxi's heart trembled slightly.

This is the purple silver ring snake venom. This kind of snake is rare in the world. It is not very poisonous, but it is difficult to understand.

How could he plant such a poison?

Lin Yunxi didn't take the pulse, but looked at the purple line seriously.

"Cough cough..." Ning Yichen wanted to speak, but a breath of cold air choked into his lungs, and he coughed again in an instant.

"Doctor... Physician, how, can this disease be cured?" His words were intermittent, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Lin Yunxi raised her eyes and glanced at the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, Ning Yichen narrowed her eyes and waved, "Yang Zhong, you go out first."

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, glanced at Lin Yunxi, and turned to leave.

Until the footsteps could not be heard, Lin Yunxi said, "Your Majesty, do you want me to heal you or not to heal you?"

When Yan Jiaojiao heard this, she looked at Lin Yunxi strangely.

Ning Yichen leaned on the soft cushion weakly and looked at Lin Yunxi with squinted eyes. Those sharp and sharp eyes seemed to want to see through Lin Yunxi, but the woman in front of her had a plain appearance. Eyes, but translucent and clear, translucent enough to illuminate people's hearts.

He bowed his head slightly, and pondered: "Who are you?"

"Anyone who wants to treat your lord?" Lin Yunxi replied calmly.

He has been poisoned for a long time, and ordinary doctors cannot detoxify him.

He's been suffering like this all the time.

Ning Yichen quietly lowered her eyes, her weak appearance seemed to disappear in the next moment.

Lin Yunxi was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for Ning Yichen to make a decision.

She looked at Ning Yichen quietly, with an unfathomable expression on his face.

Yan Jiaojiao watched from the side, her heart was full of unpleasant feelings. Before coming back, she had always hoped that this man would die.

But at this moment, the hatred in her heart disappeared for no reason.

"I want you to cure me!" Ning Yichen suddenly said.

Raising her eyes, she looked at Lin Yunxi weakly.

"Okay!" Lin Yunxi nodded.

"Xixi..." Yan Jiaojiao couldn't help but say, deep down, she still wanted to take revenge.

Lin Yunxi looked back and gave her a reassuring smile.

She took out a bottle of amethyst spiritual liquid from the space and handed it to Ning Yichen, "Your Majesty, drink this bottle of spiritual liquid, and the poison will be half solved."

When Ning Yichen heard this, she frowned and asked, "Are you afraid that this gentleman will kill you?"

Lin Yunxi smiled and shook her head, "The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. It's just that the king is sick, so you can't be in a hurry, you can only take it slowly."

Lin Yunxi smiled calmly. If he was cured at this moment, I was afraid that they would not be able to leave this Wuling Palace alive.

This Wuling Palace is a whirlpool. He is so ill, but there is no woman by his side.

This Wuling Palace is full of weirdness.

And the thoughts in his heart are also very strange. He thinks well, but he doesn't want to be good. He seems to be addicted to this kind of pain and wants to get rid of it. His heart is very contradictory.

"Oh!" Ning Yichen looked at Lin Yunxi strangely.

The light in his eyes did not believe Lin Yunxi.

But Lin Yunxi's eyes were still calm and calm.