The legitimate daughter returns, and the princess goes crazy

Before she could ask, she heard Mo Yuche speak slowly.

"Her name is Jiang Nianchen, she is my adopted sister. Her father was a general under my command. He died saving me many years ago, and her mother also committed suicide for love. At that time, I felt sorry for her young age, so I took her in and always treated her as my sister."

Mo Yuhan paused for a moment, and his voice seemed a little choked, as if he was thinking of something sad.

"Two months ago, I encountered an assassination attempt. When the enemy's poison needle was shot at me, it was Nian Chen who helped me block it..."

Mu Yan could understand his current mood. A woman lost her parents because of him, and now she lost her life for him. No one would be able to let it go easily.

It is easy to repay a debt of money, but it is difficult to repay a debt of friendship.

"So, Han Jiu thought of using such a sinister method to save people?"

Mo Yuche's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a trace of helplessness appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Everything he did was because of me."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Mu Yan's eyes. "The starting point is good, but this sacrificial method is too cruel. I don't agree with it."

Then she glanced at the woman in the sarcophagus and frowned slightly. If a person had been dead for two months, the body would not be preserved so well.

There is a kind of medicine in southern Xinjiang that can keep a corpse from decaying for a long time, but that medicine can only be effective in a cold environment.

There was no sign of drugs being sprayed on her body.

Could it be?

She thought about it, carefully examined the woman's body, and confirmed her guess.

The woman was not dead yet, she was just in a state of coma.

Corpse syncope means that a person appears to be dead on the surface, but is actually not dead. The person just cannot wake up, and no one knows how or when he or she will wake up.

But if this situation is delayed for a long time, then the person will actually die.

She looked at Mo Yuche. Although she knew that her diagnosis would not be wrong, she still wanted his confirmation.

Mo Yuche said calmly, "Yes, you are right, she is not dead. I have seen many doctors and they all said that she is dead, including the imperial physician in the palace. Only a Taoist priest from southern Xinjiang who said that she is not dead but in a state of corpse coma. You are the second one."

Mu Yan frowned, "Did he also teach this way of sacrifice?"

This form of sacrificial offering was introduced from southern Xinjiang, and I think it was he who proposed this method.

"Yes, I rejected it on the spot, but I didn't expect Han Jiu to carry it out behind my back."

Demonic way!

A Taoist priest who could think of such a way to harm others must not be a good person.

Thinking of the doctor's caring heart, Mu Yan couldn't just ignore it. She took out the silver needle from her bosom and pierced several major acupoints on Jiang Nianchen's body with quick and accurate acupuncture.

She was giving her acupuncture at this time to temporarily protect her heart pulse, but she had to wake her up...

I'm afraid she'll have to ask her master to come out.

She lowered her head and was silent for a while, then said, "My medical skills can only delay her sleeping time, but cannot wake her up. If you can find someone, maybe there is a way to save her."

"who is it?"

"Southern Needle Feng Wuxin."

Everyone in the world knows about Bei Yi and Nan Zhen. Bei Yi is her grandmother, whose medical skills are world-famous, and Nan Zhen is her master in her previous life, who is unmatched in his ability to treat diseases with silver needles.

But she had known her master for too short a time, and in her previous life, she was killed by Mo Xinghen before she could learn half of his medical skills.

Feng Wuxin is far away in southern Xinjiang and has a very strange temperament.

There are three things he won't treat: the most treacherous and evil people, the royal family and the powerful, and when he's in a bad mood.

Moreover, his whereabouts are erratic, so if Mo Yuche can find him, he can not only save an innocent person, but also allow himself to meet him sooner.

After all, he currently does not have enough manpower, and if he can find it with the help of King Han's power, he can kill two birds with one stone.

"it is good."

Mo Yuche agreed without even thinking.

Mu Yan was slightly stunned. She didn't expect him to agree so readily.

In this case, in order to repay his trust, I will give him some tips to find Feng Wuxin as soon as possible.

That is wine. Feng Wuxin regards money as dirt, but he is addicted to wine. He travels all year round in order to taste the best wines in the world.

Wherever there is good wine, he will appear.

Mo Yuche wrote down Mu Yan's words and then said, "I didn't expect that Princess Pingting not only inherited the true medical skills from Madam Han, but also has unfathomable martial arts skills. It seems that she has been well trained by the Loyal and Brave Marquis in the past two years."

Although Marquis Zhongyong's martial arts skills were not weak and he was still strong despite his old age, he could tell that Mu Yan's martial arts skills did not come from the Han family.

Mu Yan's swordsmanship is fierce, domineering, and varied, more like the moves of people in the martial arts world.

Mu Yan heard the test in his tone, hiding her thoughts and replied calmly, "When I was at the border, my grandfather knew that I liked to practice martial arts, but he was too busy with military affairs to teach me in person, so he helped me find a few masters with good martial arts skills to teach me."

What she learned was indeed not the Han family's kung fu. Although the Han family's kung fu was also very powerful, it was not suitable for women to learn. Instead, she learned it from the secret books left by her mother. Fortunately, in the previous life, the people of the Liu family only cared about the jewelry left by her mother and disdained these worthless books.

Fortunately, she had engraved those secrets deeply in her mind, so her martial arts skills were not lost after her rebirth.

But until now she still doesn't know where her mother got those secret books, let alone why her mother got the secret commands. Since she knew the existence and usage of the secret commands, why did she hide them?

Mo Yuche seemed to have expected this answer, so his expression was unusually calm, "Princess Pingting is extremely talented. In the entire Northern Qi, there are only a few who can fight with me and hurt me."

Injuried?

At this moment, Mu Yan remembered that she had just slapped Mo Yuche, and that palm was poisonous.

She quickly took out a green porcelain bottle from her arms, poured out a small black pill from the bottle and handed it to Mo Yuche.

"It just happened suddenly, so I had to resort to this last resort. Here, this is the antidote."

Mo Yuche threw the pill in his hand into his mouth without hesitation.

Mu Yan said with a smile, and at the same time reached for his pulse, "Aren't you afraid that this is another kind of poison?"

"You saved my life, why would you let me die again?"

Mu Yan's face changed slightly, his mind was buzzing as if a bolt of lightning had broken out, the hand on his wrist also paused, and his whole body was like petrified.

“This pulse is exactly the same as that of the man in black. Although the poison of the Western Region Hundred Flowers Powder in his body has been mostly dissipated, there is still a little bit left.

It turned out that he was the one who rescued her from Prince Wei's Mansion.

He was also the one who broke into her room at night and asked her for treatment.