Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 287: What kind of **** is the first family of Blue Fantasy, I have never heard of it
Chapter 287 What kind of **** is the first family of Blue Fantasy, I have never heard of it
God Killing Continent.
In the study of Leng's family, a man in black clothes was sitting at the desk, seriously writing something.
The man was dressed in a black brocade robe with cloud patterns, and his long ink-like hair with a white jade hair crown was combed meticulously.
Thick black eyebrows, slanting into the temples; drooping eyes, as deep as ink; a straight nose, as high as a mountain; tight thin lips, perfect and sexy. The whole person exudes nobility and elegance from top to bottom.
The silver-clothed man leaning on the bookcase beside him is also extremely beautiful, his face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his color is like the flowers of spring dawn, his temples are like cut by knives, his eyebrows are like ink paintings, his face is like peach petals, and his eyes are like autumn waves.
The man looks unrestrained on the outside, but in those deep phoenix eyes, there is always a light inadvertently revealed.
"When will you return to Yunjing?"
Lan Mingyu's phoenix eyes turned lightly, as if asking unintentionally.
Leng Yihan didn't seem to hear Lan Mingyu's question, without raising his head, he continued to write vigorously.
Lan Mingyu raised her eyebrows evilly, "I heard that Fengshen Academy has just recruited new students, so why don't you go back and have a look."
Hearing about Fengshen Academy, Leng Yihan finally stopped what he was doing, and looked up at Lan Mingyu.
Seeing that Leng Yihan finally reacted, Lan Mingyu immediately approached with a smile.
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to go back, I'm free recently, I can help you go to Fengshen to inspect."
Leng Yihan frowned, and glanced suspiciously at Lan Mingyu.
"Since when did you become interested in college affairs?"
"Cough..."
He is not interested in the academy, is he interested in the people in that academy?
Lan Mingyu's face flushed slightly, and he coughed guiltily, "I'm fine recently, I just want to go to Yunjing Xuanhu to help the world, and I just need a place to stay."
Leng Yihan frowned deeper, and the doubt in his eyes became more intense.
This kid is so idle that he wants to use the pot to help the world, why does he not believe it?
Looking at Leng Yihan's suspicious eyes, Lan Mingyu blinked guiltyly.
"Why are you looking at me like this? I don't want to live in Fengshen Academy in vain. I can teach those disciples medical skills for you."
"The academy is taught."
Leng Yihan pursed his lips in disdain, and looked at Lan Mingyu expressionlessly.
He teaches as he preaches. The tutors and elders of the academy have all been professionally trained, and the academy does not accept miscellaneous tutors.
Looking at Leng Yihan's disdainful eyes, Lan Mingyu immediately stared dissatisfiedly.
"The medical skills of those elders in your academy can compare with mine. Do you know how many people want to see me for medical treatment every day?"
He is the number one genius doctor who kills gods, and he is willing to condescend to teach in his ruined academy, but he still feels disgusted by him.
"Don't know."
Ignoring Lan Mingyu's dissatisfaction, Leng Yihan lowered his head and began to write quickly.
"You..."
Lan Mingyu became angry for a moment, slammed the table, and glared at Leng Yihan angrily.
"Will you let me go to Fengshen?"
Leng Yi Hanxie raised his eyes, "Why are you going to the academy?"
"Say it, I'm relatively free recently, I want to go to Xuanhu to help the world."
Lan Mingyu stared impatiently, he just wanted to go to an academy, why is it so difficult.
Leng Yi Leng snorted, "You think I will believe your nonsense."
If this kid really wants to help the world, he doesn't need to go to Yunjing, he can be so busy that he can release any news in Shishen.
Seeing that it didn't make sense, Lan Mingyu immediately snatched the pen from Leng Yihan's hand and played a scoundrel.
"I don't care, I'm going to Fengshen."
Leng Yihan was not annoyed, he raised his eyes and glanced at Lan Mingyu coolly, "If you don't make it clear, don't even think about entering the academy."
Lan Mingyu seemed to be choking for an instant, her handsome face flushed red.
Leng Yihan picked up a handful of teacups and drank the tea while waiting for Lan Mingyu's answer.
Lan Mingyu looked resentfully at the expressionless Leng Yihan, drooped her shoulders dejectedly, and reluctantly confessed.
"I've taken a fancy to a woman from Fengshen."
The extremely fast speech speed is like a gust of wind, which catches people off guard.
"Poof..."
Leng Yihan took a mouthful of tea and coughed violently, "Cough...cough..."
"What are you talking about?"
Leng Yihan coughed and blushed, and looked at Lan Mingyu playfully.
Did he hear correctly, this kid actually said that he has his eyes on a woman...
Lan Mingyu gritted his teeth with a flushed face, and gave Leng Yihan a cold look.
Obviously I heard it, but I still asked it knowingly. Do I need him to say such embarrassing words a few times?
"Cough..."
Leng Yihan pursed his lips and suppressed a smile after seeing Lan Mingyu's shy look.
"Okay, I will take you there after I finish handling the things here."
He is interested in the woman this kid has his eyes on, is she from Fengshen Academy? Is that a new disciple or an old disciple?
When Lan Mingyu heard this, her eyes lit up immediately.
"How long will it take you then?"
"It will be soon if you don't bother me."
Leng Yihan took a cool look at Lan Mingyu, picked up a pen from the pen holder again, and continued with his work.
Lan Mingyu curled her lips, and obediently stopped disturbing Leng Yihan, but she didn't leave either, but went to the side to lie down on the imperial concubine chair.
I don't know what happened to that woman, how often does her fire poison attack?
Thinking of the white raccoon, Lan Mingyu's heart couldn't help beating wildly again, the tender numb feeling around his neck seemed to reappear in an instant, and his breathing became disordered in an instant.
After recovering and realizing what she was thinking, Lan Mingyu's handsome face burned up.
Fengshen Academy, enter Huang Qifeng.
From day to night, and from night to day, the white raccoon didn't come out for a whole day and night, and only Nangonghuang came out to get a few bowls of blood.
The longer the time, the more anxious everyone is.
Outside the house, everyone was waiting anxiously. Even Elder Ge didn't go back to rest. He was still sitting in the main room next door waiting for the news.
After taking a few bowls of blood, Bai Yihan's face turned pale, but he still stood outside the door persistently.
Qi Ziling felt sorry for Bai Yihan, but at this moment he didn't dare to let him rest, so he could only stand by his side and accompany him silently.
In the room, the operation is nearing completion.
The high-intensity concentration of the day and night made the white raccoon feel a little top-heavy.
Nangong Huang looked at Bai Li's tired face with gratitude and admiration in his eyes.
Whether it is her medical skills or professionalism, he is far behind him, and he can't help but respect and admire her.
I have to thank her for the real thing this time, if it weren't for her, her hand might really be broken.
A drop of sweat slid down her forehead, and without waiting for the white raccoon to order, Nangonghuang immediately took a cloth towel to wipe the sweat off her forehead.
The white raccoon raised his eyes, looked at Nangonghuang's serious and handsome face, and slightly raised his lips.
"You will definitely be a good doctor in the future."
Nangong Huangjun blushed, pursed his lips and said, "I also hope that I can become a good doctor in the future."
He does not know martial arts, and I hope that in the future, medical skills will not make him useless.
The white raccoon chuckled, "You can."
Seeing Bai Li's encouraging smile, Nangong Huang couldn't help laughing.
It's like being praised by an important teacher, so happy.
After reconnecting all the broken meridians, Bai Li carefully sewed up the opening she had cut before.
"Treat all her wounds with sterile cotton."
Throwing the gold needles into the tray at the side, the white raccoon turned to Nangonghuang.
"Okay."
Nangong Huang nodded, immediately picked up the cotton beside her, and carefully wiped Bai Ruyue's wound.
Looking at Nangonghuang's cautious and gentle movements, the white raccoon raised the corners of his lips in relief.
This girl has a good vision, although this Nangong Huang is Prince Qingluan, but she doesn't have the airs of a prince at all.
Although Qingluan is a country of female dignity, Nangonghuang is equivalent to a princess of a country, but compared to Puyang Bingwei, Shangguan Quanya, and Murong Lingshan, he is not only a little bit better.
Not only is she not pretentious or domineering at all, but she is also serious in her work, with a tenacious personality and delicate feelings. Ruyue's carefree personality is only suitable for such a delicate and gentle man.
Bai Li washed his hands, cleaned up Zhan Jie and the golden needle, and put all the things in Elder Ge's medicine box back.
After Nangonghuang cleaned up the wound, Bai Li took gauze and carefully wrapped up all her wounds.
"With her like this, will her hands be completely healed in the future?"
Nangonghuang looked at the white raccoon expectantly.
The white raccoon raised his lips confidently, "Don't worry, the operation was a success, and if there are no accidents, her hands will return to normal."
"Great, thank you."
Nangong Huang immediately laughed happily, looking at Bai Li with gratitude in his eyes.
The white raccoon hooked its lips evilly, raised its eyebrows jokingly and said, "She is my sister, it's too early for you to thank me now."
With one sentence, Nangong Huang blushed instantly.
Nangonghuang was thin-skinned, and the white raccoon stopped joking. He turned to look at the pale Bai Ruyue, and said to Nangonghuang, "She just had an operation, her body is weak, and she can't withstand the slightest bit of bacterial erosion. So please stay here and take good care of her during this time."
"Yes."
Nangong Huang nodded immediately, she would not leave unless she told him.
"Don't move her for the time being, and put her on the bed tomorrow."
"Okay."
"I just sewed up the wound, don't wear clothes for her for now, no one will come in except me."
"Yes."
Nangonghuang took note of all the precautions Bai Li said.
"I'll go out first, you take good care of her, if she has a fever, let me know as soon as possible."
"Yes."
Nangong Huang nodded seriously, looked up at Bai Li and said, "Go back and have a good rest, you've been tired all day and night."
The white raccoon's eyes flickered, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.
Without saying anything, Bai Li picked up the medicine box, turned around and walked out of the room.
Nangonghuang looked at the back of the white raccoon, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.
Outside the house, Chasing Cloud suddenly appeared.
"His Royal Highness, the matter has been investigated."
Murong Xun's eyes froze, "Who did it?"
Bai Yihan, Xue Qingyan and others also immediately looked at Zhuiyun.
Chasing clouds and drooping eyes, "It's Zuo Yubo from Lanchen Peak."
"Zuo Yubo?"
Everyone frowned, none of them had heard of this name before.
Seeing this, Zhuiyun immediately explained, "This Zuo Yubo is the first family of Lan Huanguo, the son of the Zuo family."
Son of the Zuo family?
Everyone frowned, still not understanding.
Yun Shaoning stared angrily, "What about the son of the Zuo family? Why would he attack Ruyue so well."
What kind of **** is the first family of Lanhuan, I've never heard of it.
Zhuiyun was about to continue talking when he heard a murderous cold voice.
"He is because of me."