After wearing the book, he was favored by the villains in line
Chapter 470 Pain
Is it fraud, or is it reckless?
Lou Rongrong looked at each other, and unconsciously stroked the cuff with her fingertips. For a moment, the Accord was so silent that there was almost only the sound of their breathing.
Han Yinyu's smile was exceptionally gentle and harmless, and she even had the leisure to pick up the chess pieces on the chessboard one by one according to the order in which the two of them placed them, and put them back into the chess basket.
Until the chessboard returned to the state before Lou Rongrong's pieces fell, he picked up the black stone that Lou Rongrong had dropped, held it on his fingertips again, and landed on Lou Rongrong's move with a soft "click". An irrelevant corner.
Lou Rongrong watched this move, and finally made a decision to get up and leave.
Han Yinyu behind her dropped the ball, but at the same time said:
"The princess is extremely intelligent, but it's a pity that she was born at an untimely time. If she was born ten years later, she might be able to compete with Han Mou now, but now she is still a little less educated."
Lou Rongrong paused, but said with a smile:
"It is said that life is like chess, but I don't think so. After all, as long as the player is willing, this game of chess can be repeated countless times, but life is only once, and it is never judged by winning or losing."
She turned her head, looked at Han Yinyu, and said meaningfully:
"Mr. Han thinks that I should be born ten years late, but I think that the one who should be born ten years later should be Mr. Han."
Han Yinyu rarely raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with interest:
"Oh?"
Lou Rongrong looked at Han Yinyu's pale and weak face, and smiled:
"Mr. Han is indeed more than ten years longer than Rongrong, but Mr. Han, how many decades are there?"
For a moment, Han Yinyu's expression seemed to be stung by a stinging bee, the camouflage on his face faded away, revealing some kind of anger that was hard to tell whether he was offended, or was unwilling to go crazy gaze.
May I ask, what is the most important thing for a talented man with extraordinary talent and intelligence who can forcibly build a huge force all over the world under the noses of courtiers of a country?
Was it coerced?Is it a loser?Belittled?
No, neither.
For this kind of extremely proud person, the only thing that can defeat him is not others, but himself.
It is he who clearly has the wisdom of Kongming, but only has Gongjin's fate, and he clearly has the world in mind, but his fate is like thin paper.
Lou Rongrong's words directly hit Han Yinyu's pain point, but she had no intention of admiring the other's shameful look, she turned around after speaking, walked out of the Yage neatly, and left the place with Jiang Yu.
Only Cold Drinking Jade was left behind, with a cold look on his face, and his slender, almost transparent white fingers almost crushed the white stone in his hand.
Seeing the two of them leaving, the young man in blue stepped forward with concern, wanting to ask Han Yinyu what he would do next. As soon as Clinker approached Han Yinyu, he suddenly saw a line of dark red blood oozing from his lips.
He suddenly turned pale with fright, held his young master's shoulders, and called out anxiously:
"Young master? Young master!"
But Han Yinyu was like a nightmare, she just looked straight in front of her, her body was stiff, and she didn't even respond.
The young man in the blue shirt hurriedly turned his head and shouted loudly:
"What are you doing standing there stupidly?! Why don't you hurry up and ask for a miracle doctor!"
Several maidservants hurriedly climbed out of the Accord, those who were looking for a doctor looked for a doctor, those who called for someone called someone, and those who fetched water and looked for medicine were also in a hurry.
The young man carefully supported Han Yinyu, took out a small white jade medicine gourd from his bosom, and hastily poured a few pills on the silk in his hand, not caring about being rude, and even pressed the teacup against the person in his bosom. With the tip of his tongue, he was forced to swallow it.
After a while, Han Yinyu finally made some movement, his eyes turned slightly, and he looked at the anxious young man in blue shirt who was supporting him, and called out in a hoarse voice:
"ultramarine……"
Qunqing quickly responded:
"Qunqing is here, and my subordinates have sent someone to ask for a genius doctor. Don't worry, my son. The genius doctor will come soon. You will be fine."
The voice seemed to be comforting Han Yinyu, but in fact it was just hinting to himself repeatedly, trying to keep himself calm.
Han Yinyu is so smart, how can she not see the thought of adopting the little follower she brought up with one hand, she slightly pulled her lips and smiled, finally there was some warmth in her eyes, just as she was about to say something, she hurried to Heyan and raised her He walked in with a medicine box.
Seeing Han Yinyu's appearance, He Yan saw Han Yinyu's condition at a glance before he felt his pulse, and his face turned dark immediately:
"I just fell ill yesterday. I gave you medicine and told you not to overwork and waste your mind. What did you do again? What do you think the old man gave you, the panacea in the furnace of the old man?" ? If you don’t want this life anymore, you can tell the old man earlier to save the old man from wasting effort every day.”
Han Yinyu smiled and said nothing, but Qunqing beside him anxiously pulled his sleeve and begged:
"Miraculous doctor Mo Qi, it's not the young master's fault. It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of the young master. If you want to blame, you can blame me. You'd better show the young master quickly to see if there is any serious problem."
He Yan looked at this concerned kid, sighed helplessly, and finally said nothing, came to Han Yinyu's side, and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.
If you don't take your pulse, you're just annoyed. When you take a pulse, you can see Di Heyan's face getting gloomy. Finally, you get up, open your medicine box, and take out a roll of silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses.
Qunqing looked anxiously, and quickly asked:
"Genius doctor, son's body, can you return it..."
It was fine if he didn't open his mouth, but when he opened his mouth, He Yan couldn't help it anymore, and while motioning for the cold drink and jade to fade away, he took off his shirt and slid the needle neatly, while saying:
"From today onwards, if you still want your young master to live a few more days, you can't take a single pill of the medicine given by the old man."
Qun Qing's complexion changed, she didn't expect it to be so serious, and said eagerly:
"Why? Didn't you give this medicine? You said that if the young master fell ill, he would take one pill. Without your medicine, the young master might not be able to survive so many times. Why can't he take it all of a sudden? It's a genius doctor, have you developed a new medicine?"
He Yan paused for a moment before letting out a long sigh:
"The first time this old man came here, he clearly said that this old man is better at using poison than medical skills. Your son was born prematurely when he was in the mother's womb, and the fetus was poisoned. With ordinary methods of treatment, I am afraid it will be difficult to live beyond the age of 20."
"This old man finds it strange. Anyway, if he dies, he won't live to be 20 years old. Your young master promised this old man to use poison to fight poison, using his body as an experiment. The medicine that this old man gave you can barely suppress the toxicity in his body, allowing him to live longer. But the toxins are playing games in his body, and it is the foundation of his body that is damaged."
Qunqing anxiously asked:
"What about now? Could it be that the toxin can't be suppressed now?"
He Yan was clearly answering Qunqing's question, but he looked straight at Han Yinyu:
"Fighting poison with poison is like driving a tiger to devour a wolf. Now that wolves and tigers are equally important, if you take other poisons, you will drink poison to quench your thirst and kill yourself."
Lou Rongrong looked at each other, and unconsciously stroked the cuff with her fingertips. For a moment, the Accord was so silent that there was almost only the sound of their breathing.
Han Yinyu's smile was exceptionally gentle and harmless, and she even had the leisure to pick up the chess pieces on the chessboard one by one according to the order in which the two of them placed them, and put them back into the chess basket.
Until the chessboard returned to the state before Lou Rongrong's pieces fell, he picked up the black stone that Lou Rongrong had dropped, held it on his fingertips again, and landed on Lou Rongrong's move with a soft "click". An irrelevant corner.
Lou Rongrong watched this move, and finally made a decision to get up and leave.
Han Yinyu behind her dropped the ball, but at the same time said:
"The princess is extremely intelligent, but it's a pity that she was born at an untimely time. If she was born ten years later, she might be able to compete with Han Mou now, but now she is still a little less educated."
Lou Rongrong paused, but said with a smile:
"It is said that life is like chess, but I don't think so. After all, as long as the player is willing, this game of chess can be repeated countless times, but life is only once, and it is never judged by winning or losing."
She turned her head, looked at Han Yinyu, and said meaningfully:
"Mr. Han thinks that I should be born ten years late, but I think that the one who should be born ten years later should be Mr. Han."
Han Yinyu rarely raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with interest:
"Oh?"
Lou Rongrong looked at Han Yinyu's pale and weak face, and smiled:
"Mr. Han is indeed more than ten years longer than Rongrong, but Mr. Han, how many decades are there?"
For a moment, Han Yinyu's expression seemed to be stung by a stinging bee, the camouflage on his face faded away, revealing some kind of anger that was hard to tell whether he was offended, or was unwilling to go crazy gaze.
May I ask, what is the most important thing for a talented man with extraordinary talent and intelligence who can forcibly build a huge force all over the world under the noses of courtiers of a country?
Was it coerced?Is it a loser?Belittled?
No, neither.
For this kind of extremely proud person, the only thing that can defeat him is not others, but himself.
It is he who clearly has the wisdom of Kongming, but only has Gongjin's fate, and he clearly has the world in mind, but his fate is like thin paper.
Lou Rongrong's words directly hit Han Yinyu's pain point, but she had no intention of admiring the other's shameful look, she turned around after speaking, walked out of the Yage neatly, and left the place with Jiang Yu.
Only Cold Drinking Jade was left behind, with a cold look on his face, and his slender, almost transparent white fingers almost crushed the white stone in his hand.
Seeing the two of them leaving, the young man in blue stepped forward with concern, wanting to ask Han Yinyu what he would do next. As soon as Clinker approached Han Yinyu, he suddenly saw a line of dark red blood oozing from his lips.
He suddenly turned pale with fright, held his young master's shoulders, and called out anxiously:
"Young master? Young master!"
But Han Yinyu was like a nightmare, she just looked straight in front of her, her body was stiff, and she didn't even respond.
The young man in the blue shirt hurriedly turned his head and shouted loudly:
"What are you doing standing there stupidly?! Why don't you hurry up and ask for a miracle doctor!"
Several maidservants hurriedly climbed out of the Accord, those who were looking for a doctor looked for a doctor, those who called for someone called someone, and those who fetched water and looked for medicine were also in a hurry.
The young man carefully supported Han Yinyu, took out a small white jade medicine gourd from his bosom, and hastily poured a few pills on the silk in his hand, not caring about being rude, and even pressed the teacup against the person in his bosom. With the tip of his tongue, he was forced to swallow it.
After a while, Han Yinyu finally made some movement, his eyes turned slightly, and he looked at the anxious young man in blue shirt who was supporting him, and called out in a hoarse voice:
"ultramarine……"
Qunqing quickly responded:
"Qunqing is here, and my subordinates have sent someone to ask for a genius doctor. Don't worry, my son. The genius doctor will come soon. You will be fine."
The voice seemed to be comforting Han Yinyu, but in fact it was just hinting to himself repeatedly, trying to keep himself calm.
Han Yinyu is so smart, how can she not see the thought of adopting the little follower she brought up with one hand, she slightly pulled her lips and smiled, finally there was some warmth in her eyes, just as she was about to say something, she hurried to Heyan and raised her He walked in with a medicine box.
Seeing Han Yinyu's appearance, He Yan saw Han Yinyu's condition at a glance before he felt his pulse, and his face turned dark immediately:
"I just fell ill yesterday. I gave you medicine and told you not to overwork and waste your mind. What did you do again? What do you think the old man gave you, the panacea in the furnace of the old man?" ? If you don’t want this life anymore, you can tell the old man earlier to save the old man from wasting effort every day.”
Han Yinyu smiled and said nothing, but Qunqing beside him anxiously pulled his sleeve and begged:
"Miraculous doctor Mo Qi, it's not the young master's fault. It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of the young master. If you want to blame, you can blame me. You'd better show the young master quickly to see if there is any serious problem."
He Yan looked at this concerned kid, sighed helplessly, and finally said nothing, came to Han Yinyu's side, and stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.
If you don't take your pulse, you're just annoyed. When you take a pulse, you can see Di Heyan's face getting gloomy. Finally, you get up, open your medicine box, and take out a roll of silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses.
Qunqing looked anxiously, and quickly asked:
"Genius doctor, son's body, can you return it..."
It was fine if he didn't open his mouth, but when he opened his mouth, He Yan couldn't help it anymore, and while motioning for the cold drink and jade to fade away, he took off his shirt and slid the needle neatly, while saying:
"From today onwards, if you still want your young master to live a few more days, you can't take a single pill of the medicine given by the old man."
Qun Qing's complexion changed, she didn't expect it to be so serious, and said eagerly:
"Why? Didn't you give this medicine? You said that if the young master fell ill, he would take one pill. Without your medicine, the young master might not be able to survive so many times. Why can't he take it all of a sudden? It's a genius doctor, have you developed a new medicine?"
He Yan paused for a moment before letting out a long sigh:
"The first time this old man came here, he clearly said that this old man is better at using poison than medical skills. Your son was born prematurely when he was in the mother's womb, and the fetus was poisoned. With ordinary methods of treatment, I am afraid it will be difficult to live beyond the age of 20."
"This old man finds it strange. Anyway, if he dies, he won't live to be 20 years old. Your young master promised this old man to use poison to fight poison, using his body as an experiment. The medicine that this old man gave you can barely suppress the toxicity in his body, allowing him to live longer. But the toxins are playing games in his body, and it is the foundation of his body that is damaged."
Qunqing anxiously asked:
"What about now? Could it be that the toxin can't be suppressed now?"
He Yan was clearly answering Qunqing's question, but he looked straight at Han Yinyu:
"Fighting poison with poison is like driving a tiger to devour a wolf. Now that wolves and tigers are equally important, if you take other poisons, you will drink poison to quench your thirst and kill yourself."
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