Return of the Medical Concubine: The reborn legitimate daughter goes crazy and kills!

Xiao Zhan's voice was extremely cold, and even the tone was flat.

He was an extremely arrogant person, so even though he gave face to Marquis Yong'an, the warnings and sarcasm in his words were merciless.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your teachings."

Meng Yanting bowed.

Xiao Jue glanced at Meng Qingge who had fallen there, and then said in a cold voice, "Meng Qingge, I will give the Marquis a favor today and spare your life. If I hear these words again, I will skin you alive and cut off your tongue!"

"go!"

Xiao Jue gave an order and his subordinates followed behind him.

The crowd on this side retreated silently to see the prince off.

Until Xiao Jue left, Marquis Yong'an hurriedly stepped forward and picked up Yun Chaomu. Looking at his daughter, who was covered in blood, in a dishevel, and with a pale face, he almost shed tears.

"Girl, what did you say to Prince Han?"

He had retired to the capital for many years due to illness, and he knew a lot about this Prince Han, but he had never seen him so out of control and angry. This Prince Han was the son of the Queen, with a proud and introverted temperament. He maintained a stable relationship with court officials, and had a good relationship with his eldest son Meng Huai. Two years ago, when the Meng family found their daughter, Prince Han sent a gift to the door at that time. Why would he draw his sword against them today?

What on earth did he say to make Prince Han so angry?

Yun Chaomu raised her eyes and looked at Meng Yanting, whose eyes were red but he was holding back his anger. She felt sad in her heart. He was a good father, but he was not her father.

Yun Chaomu, Meng Qingge, who is she?

Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer. He felt a pain in his chest and vomited blood again. His eyes went black and he completely passed out.

I heard Meng Yanting's exclamation in my ears.

"Girl, girl, wake up... help me..."

If, if you were my daddy, how great it would be.

Boom!

The sky had been gloomy for a long time, and finally with this thunder, heavy rain fell, just like the endless tears of clouds flowing morning and evening...

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the other side.

Prince You’s Palace, pavilion.

The rain curtain fell and the tea on the stone table had gone cold.

An old man with gray hair was sweating on his forehead and pulling out the needle with trembling hands.

At this time, Di Linghan had woken up. Although his face was pale, he was much better than before.

"Your Highness, which senior gave you this acupuncture? Each needle was placed next to a fatal acupoint, which not only prevented the blood from flowing backwards, but also prevented the toxins from entering the lungs. Thirteen needles... are these the legendary Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate?"

As Elder Wang pulled out the thirteen silver needles from Di Wuming's body, his hands and feet were shaking with excitement.

Such acupuncture points and such acupuncture methods were a level he could not reach even in fifty years of practicing medicine.

"Thirteen Ghost Needles?"

Di Wuming didn't say anything, but Leng Feng on the side exclaimed in surprise.

Old Wang on the side nodded hurriedly, his eyes sparkling as he spoke, "The rumored foreigner knows everything about astronomy and geography, can predict the future and see the past, but what people admire most is his superb medical skills...

Whether the person is alive or dead, flesh and bones, as long as there is a breath left, the foreigners can rescue the person from the gates of hell.

It is said that his Ghost Gate Acupuncture is obscure and difficult to understand. It is a treasure that is not passed down from generation to generation, and it is also a treasure that everyone in the world wants to get. It’s a pity that the ghost man’s whereabouts are unpredictable and no one knows where he is. I didn’t expect that one day I would be lucky enough to see the Ghost Gate Acupuncture. Your Majesty... I beg your Majesty, let this old minister meet the ghost man! "

Mr. Wang was so excited that his whole body was shaking.

After hearing these words, Leng Feng and Leng Yu looked at each other. "Ghost guy?" No, no, no, it was the young lady from the Meng family.

Emperor Wuming's phoenix eyes were deep and full of turmoil, but it was impossible to see the emotions within.

"Not a ghost."

After a while, Di Wuming said in a deep voice.

"Ah? Not a foreigner? Then who is it? No matter who it is, he must be a senior master in medicine, and he must have a close relationship with the foreigner. Your Highness, please be sure to introduce him to me!

Furthermore, the poison in the prince's body has been suppressed for so many years, but I have no way to detoxify it. But today, when I looked at the prince's body, it suddenly broke out. The person who gave the needle was able to control the poison in the prince's body very quickly. This medical skill is better than mine. No... It can be said that he is ten blocks ahead of me. This person should be able to detoxify the poison in the prince's body!"

Old Wang became more and more excited as he spoke. He knelt and crawled forward twice, almost lying on Di Wuming's legs.

"My Lord, who saved you?"

Seeing that Di Wuming was slow to speak, Old Wang became extremely anxious and asked hurriedly and anxiously.

Di Wuming pursed his thin lips tightly, he thought again of the scene before the poison took effect, that dead woman actually knocked his lips and fed him a colorless and odorless poison, a poison that Old Wang had not even diagnosed. Although he was already highly toxic, he was poisoned again, he still felt unhappy, especially in that way!

What a courage!

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Di Wuming was so furious that he raised his hand and overturned the teacup on the stone table to the ground, still unable to swallow this anger.

Old Wang didn't expect that Prince You would suddenly get angry. He was frightened and trembled. He hurriedly said, "If you don't want to talk, I dare not force you. I can only ask you next time. But you, I have said many times that you can't be emotionally excited. You must keep your mind calm. Otherwise, the toxin will attack and enter your internal organs. Even the immortals can't save you!"

"Okay, I understand."

Di Wuming rubbed his eyebrows and waved his hands in annoyance.

Wang Lao knelt there, obviously unwilling to leave. He opened his mouth several times, still wanting to ask who saved him, but it was obvious that Di Wuming would not give him this opportunity. He just waved his hand and said, "Send Wang Lao out."

"Your Majesty, if you think that introducing him directly to me would offend that senior, you can ask him privately if he is willing to accept me as his apprentice. I was born into a family of doctors and have never done anything bad in my life. I am both virtuous and talented, and I am devoted to medicine. Although I am a little old, I will definitely study hard and learn from others. I will never embarrass you..."

Mr. Wang was taken away.

Di Wuming sneered, "Senior? Become my disciple? Haha..."

If he knew that the person who gave him acupuncture was the youngest daughter of the Meng family, he would probably be shocked.

"Master, Miss Meng has something to leave for you."

At this time, Leng Feng stepped forward and said.

Emperor Wuming had already closed his clothes. When he heard what his subordinate Leng Feng said, his eyes became sharp. "What did she say?"

"Miss Meng said that her words still count. If you spare her life, she will save your life."

"Heh...Okay, Meng Qingge is very nice. I haven't been threatened like this in all these years."

Emperor Wuming laughed in anger. Meng Qingge was calculating. She wanted to reconcile with him? Write off everything? How was that possible? He raised his hand and wiped his lips. There was a wound there. Whenever he thought of that scene, the murderous intent in his heart was about to overflow. At this moment, just thinking about it, he felt the blood boiling. He immediately clenched his teeth and suppressed the anger. "Send someone to keep an eye on the Yongning Marquis' Mansion. If you see Meng Qingge go out, bring her to me!"

"Yes!"

Leng Feng had a complicated expression, hesitating to speak, but he couldn't disobey his master's order...