Chapter 115 The Prince in White

Looking at the scarlet in his palm, Xiaohuan frowned doubtfully. Except for the sudden jump in his chest just now, he didn't feel any uncomfortable, but why did he spit blood...

Xiaoyao heard a slight sound and woke up from her sleep. She looked at Xiaohuan sitting by the window and asked, "Husband, don't you sleep? It's getting late."

Xiaohuan heard Xiaoyao's voice and felt upset for no reason, so she got up without saying a word and shook her hand out of the door.

Xiaoyao got up, but did not chase him out. Instead, she sat by the couch and looked at Xiao Huan's back in a daze, and a trace of uneasiness surged into her heart.

Maybe Xiaohuan will have the idea of going to the capital because of the arrival of Wanyi... Maybe he will soon know the truth of Haoyuan's sleepiness and know that he has drugged him... But no matter what Xiaohuan knows, it is enough to make her die, but she knows that she is wrong but has no regrets.

Xiao Huan stood outside the boundary of the snake world and didn't know where to go for a moment. He felt that he should not stay in the snake world at this moment...

In the past few days, he has heard a woman's soft call in his sleep almost every day. Although he can't see the woman's appearance clearly, he knows that the woman is waiting for him, and he is distressed by the woman...

Xiaohuan himself can't explain why he can conclude that the woman in his dream is Lin Qian... After all, Lin Qian is in his bedroom at this moment... Xiaohuan doesn't know whether this dream has happened or will happen...

Xiaohuan sighed softly, frowned slightly, and looked at the traces of fighting on the ground, but couldn't figure out where the late memory came from. Suddenly, Xiaohuan was attracted by a slightly reflective object not far away. He approached and bent down to pick it up. It was a snake scale.

The snake's scales and blood gas are not dry, and they can slightly distinguish the breath, and they will know that this is left by the person named Evening Memories!

Xiaohuan tried his best to explore the information in the snake scales, but only Lin Qian's name... Xiaohuan frowned again and put the snake scales into his sleeves. After a long time, he was sure that there were no other objects before entering the snake world, but he did not return to the bedroom, but slowly walked to the snake cave.

Xiaohuan looked at the already buried snake cave and was stunned. In the past, as long as he thought about things, he would come here, not for anything else, just to see these dead people of the same kind, so as to always alert himself of his responsibility to protect the snake world. This is a habit. Even if he loses his memory, his habits will not change!

But at this moment, he stood here and felt a chill behind him. He didn't remember what he had done, but he knew that he must have done it himself... Otherwise, let's ask who can fill the snake cave in his snake world...

But such a big thing happened, why didn't anyone tell him!

Xiao Huan narrowed his eyes and stood on the high platform in the wind. Although he lost his memory, his thoughts were not affected. He can almost conclude that someone is deliberately hiding him. Maybe not only the snake cave has been landfilled, but also other things have been deceived by himself! Maybe Haoyuan's coma is also related to this person!

Xiaohuan rubbed her eyebrows, restrained her mind, and stopped thinking about it. Since he doesn't remember, he will be fine. No matter who wants to lie to him or why he wants to lie to him, he will know sooner or later. Instead of guessing here and limiting his thinking, it is better to be wise to observe carefully!

At present, Xiaohuan looked at the snake cave, but couldn't help but want to know why he filled it. He couldn't remember what had happened, so that he did not hesitate to destroy the snake cave...

Xiaohuan shook his head and wanted to put this matter aside for the time being, but the name Lin Qian jumped to his heart again. Looking at the blood stains in his palm, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart...

Fantas!

Notices have been posted inside and outside the imperial city, seeking to treat people with serious heart injuries and reward them with heavy gold.

As soon as this notice came out, all the men who knew medical skills came to try, but they returned in vain one by one. Lin Qian had not been in a coma since that day. His face was getting paler and pale, and his breathing seemed to be empty. If it hadn't been for the doubt in his heart, he would have died here long ago.

In the middle of the night, the double dance and truffles had not come back, and Wanyi was sitting in the courtyard rubbing his forehead.

The transcendence has reached the sixth day, and the undead covering the sky and the sun are almost dissipated. It seems that everything has returned to normal. The pharmacists and Langzhong warlocks outside the city also rushed to the imperial list this morning and entered the city one after another. Although they are not as lively as in the past, they are no longer dead.

Wan Yi just got up to see Lin Qian, but suddenly there was a knock on the door. Wan Yi raised his guard and cautiously walked to the door and opened the door.

The man in white was standing in front of the door. When he saw the door open, he smiled politely and said, "I happened to pass by the capital and saw the notice posted outside the gate, so I wanted to have a try."

The man's handsome eyes are like stars, like a handsome noble man, with some bookish atmosphere, but the position that should have been fanned at his waist is different, but he is different from the exquisite but cheap bamboo Xiao, which looks a little strange.

"If you practice medicine for less than ten years, you can leave on your own." Wan Yi felt that the man appeared a little strange. Even if he was not the people in the capital, he knew that he could not go out when the sun went down, but the man did not mind the gloomy atmosphere of the outside world, and even his clothes were spotless, which made Wanyi have to guard against it.

"Although I have never practiced medicine, I have a slightly deeper medical skill than those who practice medicine." The man was still polite and said inconnocently about the rejection of Wanyi: "I'm not here for the high officials. I just want to save her life."

Wan Yi smiled faintly and said, "You are not even a Jianghu Langzhong. How can I let you enter the door? You'd better leave quickly. It's not easy to stay outside for a long time at night."

"That's all... Maybe the fate hasn't come yet." The man nodded slightly and turned away, but said softly, seemingly casually, "The miserable man... came involuntarily and had nowhere to rely on..."

"Wait! Your Excellency, stay!" Wan recalled clearly heard the man sighing like talking to himself, and these twelve words seemed to mean Lin Qian!

The man seemed to turn around and look at Wan Yi, with a faint smile between his eyebrows but did not speak.

Wan Yi paused and asked, "Do you know who needs to be treated in the house?"

"Naturally I know." The man still kindly pointed to the dark star in the sky and said inexplicably, "I've been looking for her whereabouts. It turned out that I've arrived in the capital."

"Who are you?" Wan Yi looked at the man warily and did not dare to relax at all.

"In the white night." The man smiled and said, "It's the pianist."

"White Night?" Wanyi looked at the starry sky, but couldn't find the star of the person in front of him. He couldn't help frowning and asked directly, "Are you an enemy or a friend?"

"For you, it is not an enemy or a friend, but for Lin Qian, it is by no means an enemy." Bai Ye looked at Wanyi and said calmly, "In fact, you don't need to be so vigilant against me. If I want her to die, I just have to wait. If there is no good doctor, she can't survive this month. You should know this."

"Please." Although Wan Yi was worried, since Bai Ye had made it plain, he did not need to be too stubborn. After all... This person's behavior looked very calm and did not seem to harm Lin Qian.

Bai Ye nodded politely and went straight into Lin Qian's bedroom without guidance.

Wan Yi followed closely. Although Lin Qian would not survive this month without treatment, but... if he was really killed, it would be his fault.

When the prince saw Bai Ye enter the door, he got up and looked at Wanyi. When he saw Wanyi nodded, he gave up his seat and stood aside.

Bai Ye nodded kindly to the prince, turned to sit in the soft chair by the couch, put his finger on Lin Qian's wrist with a serious face, and turned to Wan Yi, "Sure enough, it's still late... Now the general method can't save her. If you trust me, you can do what I say. Can you agree?"

"What's the method?" Wanyi did not dare to respond directly. After all, he still didn't know the details of the people.

Bai Ye put Lin Qian's hand back into the quilt, tangled the corner of the quilt, then stood up, looked at Wan Yi and said slowly, "Introduce my blood as medicine, boil it for ten thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum, and take it continuously for half a year."

"Why is your blood?" Wan Yi looked into Bai Ye's eyes and tried to find something, but the latter never avoided it and showed no sign of lying.

"Because only I can save her now." Bai Ye emphasized again, and then said meaningfully, "According to Lin Qian's current situation, you must know that there are only three things in the world that can save her. One is the one-horn of the demon clan, the second is the return to heaven, and the third is her blood of the same yuan.

"What on earth are you trying to say?" The prince frowned and was a little disgusted with the deep pretense of Bai Ye's words.

Bai Ye shook his head, but looked at Wan Yi and didn't say anything.

Although the prince doesn't understand, Wan Yi is clear.

There is nothing wrong with the three life-saving methods mentioned by Bai Ye, but... Now that the one-horn is not on Mo Ge, there is no way to cast spells, and the magic of returning to heaven is only the most profound practiced by Xiaohuan, but Xiao Huan doesn't even give the one-horn, how can he save Lin Qian... As for the blood of Tongyuan... Wanyi doesn't know why he summoned Lin Qian's soul at all. How can I find the blood of the same source...

Wan Yi looked at Bai Ye and asked halfway, "How can I believe you?"

"Try, or wait for her to die, you can choose." Bai Ye looked at Lin Qian's pale little face, and a trace of guilt flashed away in his eyes, but he was seen by the evening memory of observing Bai Ye all the time.

It's not difficult to choose whether to try or wait to die. Xiaohuan is so determined that the first two life-saving methods must not be used, so... Bai Ye is the only feasible method at present!

Thinking about it, Wan Yi made up his mind and said, "How confident are you?"

"She lives and I die." Bai Ye looked at Wan Yi and smiled, as if he had put life and death aside.

"Since you are willing to guarantee your life, we will trust you once." Wan Yi paused and asked, "When will it start?" What do I need to prepare?"

"Just prepare ten-thousand-year ginseng." Bai Ye looked at Lin Qian and said, "It will start tomorrow morning."

"Good! I'm going to prepare." Seeing that Wan Yi agreed, the prince naturally had no objection, so he left the other courtyard and went to the palace to find ginseng. As long as he could save Lin Qian, he would have a try anyway!