Although she has never studied medicine, she still knows a thing or two about the most basic pulse detection. Through the pulse, she can at least tell whether the person is strong or sick or dying.

However, what Nanxian didn't expect was that the person in front of her who was almost dead could actually turn her wrist to avoid the life gate as soon as she checked for her pulse!

Know martial arts?

Although he was surprised, Nan Xian was almost certain of this result.

The eldest master is practicing martial arts, and his martial arts skills are not weak. Otherwise, ordinary people who cough up blood would be like fish on the chopping board and lose their sense of resistance and ability.

But when he faced Mingmen, he was completely subconsciously protective.

"Loose, open!" were two words that seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth.

Nan Xian silently looked into the man's cold and sharp eyes, and silently took his pulse. Soon, she threw away the man's hand and looked towards the door.

The boy who ran out just now hasn't come back yet!

But Mr. Xiang obviously couldn't wait any longer.

After thinking for a moment, Nan Xian gritted his teeth and called Qixi in order not to injure himself.

"I've thought about it. In exchange for a bottle of panacea, there must be three pills in it. Take all of them to get better."

If she saves this person at once, what if he turns his back on her after he recovers?

Nan Xian admired herself for being able to think so thoughtfully at such a time!

Feed him one first to relieve his urgent need.

The second one was given in exchange for a letter of divorce.

For the third one, leave some room to see if you can make it an assist for the target of your own strategy plane later.

Seeing that Nanxian's request was so simple, Qixi agreed without hesitation.

Nan Xian immediately had a bottle of pills in his hand, and on the wrapping paper outside the bottle were written three concise and concise words - Panacea.

She covered it with the wide sleeves of her wedding dress, poured out one pill, quickly lifted up half of the man's body when he coughed up blood, and slammed the pill into his mouth.

Xiang Yunzheng's expression changed greatly: "..."

I want to ask what she gave him to eat?

But the woman covered his mouth tightly as if to prevent him from spitting out the pills, patted his back with one hand, and even tickled his flesh.

Xiang Yunzheng's sharp eyes were about to burst out with fire. He wanted to draw out his sword and stab the woman in front of him several holes!

But he was so ticklish that he burst into tears from laughter.

Nan Xian found the fierce and misty look in this man's eyes very interesting. After covering it for a while to make sure that the pill would not be spit out by him, Shi Shiran moved his hand away.

Picking up the red hijab and wiping his hands, his almond-shaped eyes slightly curved: "Are you ticklish?"

Xiang Yunzheng's heart was filled with darkness. Staring at the woman's smile, he only wanted to cut the person into pieces with a thousand knives. His cruel and sinister gaze seemed to be real. He didn't know if he was too angry, but his eyes were a little wet and red.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other, secretly thinking that this beautiful singer was going to die.

I heard the singer squatting on the ground and saying clearly: "En Tong Zaozao, what I just fed you is a life-saving medicine. If you kill me, it will be equivalent to matricide."

In one sentence, the hall was completely silent.

Just listen to the singer continue to say without any surprise: "If you would rather bear the reputation of matricide and kill me... then that won't work.

There are three pills of this medicine in total. Taking all three pills will completely eliminate the root cause of your disease.

The one I just fed you is the first one, if you hurt me or kill me, you will never get the other two!"

I just like the way you want to kill me but can't!

The woman's proud and arrogant expression was caught in Xiang Yunzheng's eyes. His chest heaved and he suddenly fell to the ground and vomited a large pool of blood, but this blood was much darker than the bright red before.

"Zheng'er!"

A majestic and urgent male voice sounded from outside, followed by messy footsteps.

Nan Xian raised his eyes and looked outside, only to see an older man in his forties wearing dark clothes striding in from outside.

He has a beard, a knife at his waist, and a faint evil aura between his brows and eyes. He must be the owner of this mansion, a favored minister of the emperor, and the governor-general among the people.

Sure enough, as soon as this person stepped in, everyone who had been panicking and talking respectfully called out: "Grand Governor."

The evil uncle simply ignored him and cast his earnest gaze directly on his son.

Seeing the dark red blood on the ground, his pupils widened, and he helped him up: "Zheng'er, how are you? How could the poison develop in advance?"

The planned time for the poison to appear should be tomorrow.

"Master, the young master's medicine is gone." Shanming, the young man, ran in holding a sandalwood box, opened the empty box and placed it in front of the governor.

Governor Xiang was not surprised at all. He turned around and shouted out of the hall: "Come in, please!"

Everyone in the hall heard the news and left.

Standing in the courtyard was a young man in black clothes and black hair. Hearing the summons to the Governor, he smiled tenderly, like a breeze or a mountain spring, sultry and pleasing to the eye.

Qixi's excited and urgent voice suddenly came from Nanxian's mind: [Ding - the character in this plane's guide has appeared, and the character's favorability progress bar has been turned on. ]
Chapter completed!