Medicinal Immortal

Nangong Lingyun, who had already stood up, saw him hug Ning'er and handed it to him. He instinctively stretched out his hand. However, the wound in his abdomen was painful due to the force, and when the blood poured out, he snorted, both hands A soft, some people who couldn't hold the person in their arms bent down.

Mo Ye's face was stretched, as if he hadn't seen it. He just glanced around and said faintly: "Since the matter is resolved, let's go!"

Hei Feng didn't know what the master wanted to do. Hearing that he wanted to leave, he immediately responded, "Yes!"

Seeing them preparing to leave, Nangong Lingyun was sweating on her forehead, holding Tangning in her arms, her abdomen was still bleeding, and there was a Tang Xiao lying on the ground. He couldn't send people back to Tang's house even if they had left. , He didn't know if he would faint here badly, so he immediately called him.

"The night king stayed."

"Huh?" Mo Ye picked up his voice slightly and glanced back at him.

"Night King, I'm hurt, I'm afraid I won't be able to send Tang Shibo and Ning'er home, I don't know, can you send two of us to send us a ride?"

Nangong Lingyun spoke. The blood from the wound in his abdomen soaked his clothes. As he lost too much blood, his face became paler in the night. Especially, he was injured by holding Tangning in a coma. It hurts even more, and the hands holding Tangning are already trembling slightly.

Heifeng heard this, as if thinking of something, he couldn't help but looked at his master. Couldn't his master deliberately put Miss Tang into Nangong Lingyun's arms?

Just this Nangong Lingyun was pale and trembling in a cold sweat, let alone holding Miss Tang to return to Tang's house, it is estimated that he would be choking to walk back by himself.

Mo Ye frowned slightly, looking at them as if it was troublesome. After a short pause, he walked forward and took Tangning from Nangong Lingyun's arms, and at the same time dropped a sentence: "Black Wind, take it with you. Patriarch Tang, send him back by the way."

"Yes!" Hei Feng responded, and after he stepped forward to pick up Tang Xiao, he called a person: "You send Young Master Nangong back to Nangong's house!"

"Yes!"

"No, I'm going to the Tang's house." Nangong Lingyun said, looking at Mo Ye, and said: "I can go back by myself."

Hearing that, Mo Ye didn’t say anything, so he went back to Tang’s house with Tangning in his arms. The black wind hurriedly followed with Tang Xiao, while Nangong Lingyun took the sword back and followed them behind. To the Tang family.

Because it was just a banquet today, and Tang Xiao was not hurt, in order not to disturb other aristocratic families and people in Qingyun City, Mo Ye quietly sent them into the Tang family.

Seeing that the Tang family sent them back to the room in shock and anxiousness, and invited the doctor to go for treatment, Mo Ye's eyes flickered and quietly left.

This night, for the Tang family, was a restless night. No one thought that people who were fine during the day would come back in a coma at night. Even Nangong Lingyun was badly injured, because Nangong Lingyun was worried about Tangning. When he was willing to go home, the Tang family arranged for him to recuperate in the guest house.

Until the next morning, Nangong Lingyun came to Tangning's courtyard. Worried about the poison in her body, she leaned on the bed to guard her, but fell asleep unconsciously.

When Tangning opened her eyes, she saw Nangong Lingyun sitting beside the bed asleep. The moment she saw him, the scene before the coma returned to her mind...