"Yes." Yan Moli took a lunch break at this time these days, and then he got up to eat breakfast and read books. Therefore, without any doubt, the maid answered the question directly and stepped down.
Yan Mo Li to no one else's bedroom, the body will be a soft, sitting on the edge of the bed, the face of the color of pain gradually emerged.
If the wound was gnawed on the pain, so that his brows will not be controlled tightly together, the amount of tendons burst up, but also full of sweat.
Around is so, he still forced to endure, a sound of pain did not send out.
When the bodyguard came in, he could not help but silence when he saw this scene. He could only stand by and accompany him in silence.
The pain lasted for a long time before it disappeared.
At that time, his whole body was almost soaked with sweat, and his hair was very sticky on his cheek.
Seeing this, the bodyguard dares to come forward, carefully unties Yan Moli's clothes, and then takes apart the gauze that wraps the wound layer upon layer to check the wound.
I saw a part of the wound that should have been healed, but there was no sign of improvement at this time. The skin was still turning outward, and a small amount of blood adhered to it. It looked like a fresh wound.
However, because of the poisonous hair, the wound began to bleed again, and it was still easy to stop. Otherwise, it would be fatal if the blood flow continued.
The bodyguard skillfully took out a porcelain vase from his sleeve, sprinkled it on the wound, and then bandaged it up.
"Your Highness, your poisonous hair has become more and more frequent recently. If the wound is not healing, I'm afraid it will be infected and rotten." The guard frowned and worried.
Yan Mo Li Mou inside flits over a few minutes tyrannical, implicit have exasperation of sign, "this trip is really to compensate madam again fold soldier, really hateful."
Then there was a long silence. The bodyguard caught a glimpse of the irritability in his eyes. He had already closed his mouth and didn't dare to say much.
For a long time, the tyranny in his eyes gradually returned to calm, and the sweat soaked hair on his face also returned to dryness. His thin lips moved gently, slowly spitting out a few words, "plan ahead of time."
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Mo Shanghua just had dinner here, and the maid who was waiting on Yan Moli came to her and asked her to come.
It is said that after eating lunch, Yan Moli's wound became extremely colic, and even the healed wound broke open again. The most terrible thing was that he vomited blood at his mouth and looked haggard.
When the flowers arrived, Yanbei city had already arrived for a while.
At that time, he was looking at the maid kneeling on the ground with an angry face. The doctor said angrily, "you'd better explain to the king where the poison in the food of the second emperor brother comes from. If not, the king will take off all your heads and bury the second emperor brother with you!"
"Lord, calm down." The flowers on the street are facing the blessing of Yanbei city. A worship, low voice advised a.
"Brother Huang is still lying in it, and the murderer has not been found. How can I calm down?" Yan Beicheng's anger did not abate, and his voice was gloomy.
"You have to find it slowly. Now your second Highness's body is very important." Mo Shanghua gently put his hand on Yan Beicheng's shoulder to comfort him, "by the way, is Doctor Liu coming?"
"It's been a long time since I went back to the princess." One of the maidservants who was waiting for her came out to respond.
As soon as the words were heard, the green bead curtain inside was lifted. Liu Zheng came out with a medicine box and bowed down in front of Hua Yanbei city.
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