V2.Chapter 203
"Yes." Yan Moli takes a lunch break at this time these days, and then he gets up to have breakfast and read books, and so on. Therefore, the maid did not have any doubt, and she immediately withdrew.
When Yan Moli arrived in the bedroom where there was no one else, his body became soft and sat on the edge of the bed. The color of pain on his face gradually emerged.
The pain of being gnawed on the wound made his eyebrows tightly entangled uncontrollably. Besides the blue veins on his forehead, he was full of sweat.
Around is so, he is still forced to bear, a sound of pain is not issued.
When the bodyguard came in, he could not help being silent when he saw this scene. He could only stand by and accompany him in silence.
The pain lasted for a long time before it faded away.
At that time, he was almost soaked in sweat, and his hair was very sticky on his cheek.
Seeing this, the bodyguard dared to come forward, carefully untied Yan Moli's clothes, and then opened the gauze that would wrap the wound layer by layer, and looked at the wound.
I saw that a part of the wound should have healed, but there was no sign of improvement at this time. The skin was still turning outward, and with a small amount of blood adhering to it, it looked like a fresh wound.
However, because of the poison, the wound began to bleed again, and it was still easy to stop. Otherwise, it would be enough to kill if it just kept bleeding.
The bodyguard skillfully took out a porcelain vase from his sleeve, sprinkled it on the wound, and then bandaged it up.
"Your Highness, you have been poisoned more and more frequently recently, and if this wound is not healed, it will be infected and rotten." The guard frowned and worried.
Yan Mo's fierce eyes flashed a bit tyrannical, hidden signs of anger, "this trip is really to compensate the wife and break the soldiers, really hateful."
Then there was a long silence. The bodyguard caught sight of the irascibility in his eyes, and he had already shut his mouth and did not dare to speak more.
For a long time, the tyranny in his eyes gradually returned to calm. His hair soaked with sweat also returned to dryness. His thin lips moved gently and slowly spit out a few words, "plan ahead of time."
……
Just after dinner, the maid who served Yan Moli came to her and asked her to go.
It is said that after eating lunch, Yan Moli's wound is extremely colic, and even the wound that has been healed has broken open again. The most terrible thing is that he spits blood and looks haggard.
When the flowers on the road arrived, Yanbei city had already arrived for a while.
At that time, he was looking at the servant girl kneeling all over the ground. The doctor said angrily, "you'd better explain to me where the poison in the second brother's food came from. If not, I will take all your heads off and bury them with him."
"Don't be angry." The flowers on the street are facing the blessing of Yanbei city. I said goodbye and whispered a word of advice.
"The emperor's brother 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 the body of your highness is very important." On the street flower a hand light put on Yan Beicheng's shoulder, to show comfort, "by the way, Liu Yuyi can come?"
"It's been a long time since I went back to the princess." One of the maids who served here came out in response.
As soon as the words fell, the green bead curtain was lifted from inside. Liu Zheng came out with the medicine box and bowed down in front of the north city of Huayan.
When Yan Moli arrived in the bedroom where there was no one else, his body became soft and sat on the edge of the bed. The color of pain on his face gradually emerged.
The pain of being gnawed on the wound made his eyebrows tightly entangled uncontrollably. Besides the blue veins on his forehead, he was full of sweat.
Around is so, he is still forced to bear, a sound of pain is not issued.
When the bodyguard came in, he could not help being silent when he saw this scene. He could only stand by and accompany him in silence.
The pain lasted for a long time before it faded away.
At that time, he was almost soaked in sweat, and his hair was very sticky on his cheek.
Seeing this, the bodyguard dared to come forward, carefully untied Yan Moli's clothes, and then opened the gauze that would wrap the wound layer by layer, and looked at the wound.
I saw that a part of the wound should have healed, but there was no sign of improvement at this time. The skin was still turning outward, and with a small amount of blood adhering to it, it looked like a fresh wound.
However, because of the poison, the wound began to bleed again, and it was still easy to stop. Otherwise, it would be enough to kill if it just kept bleeding.
The bodyguard skillfully took out a porcelain vase from his sleeve, sprinkled it on the wound, and then bandaged it up.
"Your Highness, you have been poisoned more and more frequently recently, and if this wound is not healed, it will be infected and rotten." The guard frowned and worried.
Yan Mo's fierce eyes flashed a bit tyrannical, hidden signs of anger, "this trip is really to compensate the wife and break the soldiers, really hateful."
Then there was a long silence. The bodyguard caught sight of the irascibility in his eyes, and he had already shut his mouth and did not dare to speak more.
For a long time, the tyranny in his eyes gradually returned to calm. His hair soaked with sweat also returned to dryness. His thin lips moved gently and slowly spit out a few words, "plan ahead of time."
……
Just after dinner, the maid who served Yan Moli came to her and asked her to go.
It is said that after eating lunch, Yan Moli's wound is extremely colic, and even the wound that has been healed has broken open again. The most terrible thing is that he spits blood and looks haggard.
When the flowers on the road arrived, Yanbei city had already arrived for a while.
At that time, he was looking at the servant girl kneeling all over the ground. The doctor said angrily, "you'd better explain to me where the poison in the second brother's food came from. If not, I will take all your heads off and bury them with him."
"Don't be angry." The flowers on the street are facing the blessing of Yanbei city. I said goodbye and whispered a word of advice.
"The emperor's brother 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 the body of your highness is very important." On the street flower a hand light put on Yan Beicheng's shoulder, to show comfort, "by the way, Liu Yuyi can come?"
"It's been a long time since I went back to the princess." One of the maids who served here came out in response.
As soon as the words fell, the green bead curtain was lifted from inside. Liu Zheng came out with the medicine box and bowed down in front of the north city of Huayan.