Chapter 141 Affectionate Man

"Thank you," Nangong Mo still nodded faintly, then gently pushed open the door, walked in, and closed the door casually.

"You're welcome." The teenager looked at Nangong Mo and whispered to him.

Entering the room, Nangong Mo saw the man sitting there who seemed to be waiting for him at a glance. Is this man really the so-called Mr. Qingchen? Such a young man has unimaginable superb medical skills, which is indeed a little strange. Therefore, Nangong Mo's first impression of the man in front of him was that the man was so young that he couldn't believe it at all. And his second impression of this man is that this man has such a pair of clean eyes, which makes people seem to see the clear lake and can reflect the shadow.

"Son Qingchen," Nangong Mo nodded gently to the man, and then he opened his mouth, as if with a faint doubt. It is really difficult for such a man to associate this man with a master of medical skills. This man, with that white robe, the only word that people can think of is spotless. Yes, it's spotless. Although Nangong Mo really feels that such a word seems to be a little strange to describe a man, he gives people the feeling that it is spotless.

Mr. Qingchen? Suddenly, Nangong Mo felt that the name seemed to be very familiar. He frowned slightly. A few years ago, there seemed to be a rumor in the world that there was a Qingchen prince in Yunzhong, with superb medical skills and an indifferent nature. So, is it the man in front of you?

"What's the matter with this gentleman?" The man's soft voice, with a faint doubt and a faint alienation.

"Mr. Qingchen," Nangong Mo hesitated for a while, and then said directly to the man, "I'm looking for Mr. Qingchen to help solve a kind of poison."

"Detoxification?" There was a faint doubt in the man's eyes: "Is it a friend of the prince?"

Friends? When Nangong Mo heard the word, he immediately wanted to shake his head and refute it, but in the end, he just nodded faintly.

"Is the prince's friend hit by any tricky poison?" The so-called Mr. Qingchen on the world turned his eyes and asked.

"This...," Nangong Mo shook his head and said helplessly, "To be honest, Mr. Qingchen, I don't know what poison it is." As he spoke, a bitter smile came out of the corners of his lips. The world is so big that after all, not everything is under his control.

"Well," he nodded faintly, and the bitter smile from the corners of the man's lips in front of him naturally did not miss it. Think about it, this poison should be very tricky, otherwise, how could they deliberately find it here? He looked at the magnificent man in front of him, with a noble breath between his eyebrows. It was just such a smile, which seemed that people couldn't help but immerse themselves in it. Luo Qingchen knew that the man in front of him must have an extraordinary identity!

"Qingchen, can you go and have a look now?" Nangong Mo seemed to have a consultative tone, but what was revealed in his words did not seem to be more than just discussion.

"Okay," Luo Qingchen smiled gently, and then got up and said to Nangong Mo. For some reason, Luo Qingchen looked at the man in front of him and always felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy. He didn't know where it came from, but he felt it clearly. According to reason, Luo Qingchen's impression is that he should have never seen the man in front of him. Luo Qingchen was puzzled.

The two came to Shen Qingning's resting room together, "Sir, you're back." When Wang Qin heard the footsteps outside the door, he guessed that his master should have come back. Sure enough, it's true that his master is back. It's just that there is another man in the same company. When he saw this man, Wang Qin blinked his eyes in disbelief. The man in front of him, such a clean man, had really never seen before. Such a man, he really didn't know what words to use to describe the man in front of him.

"Well, you go out first," Nangong Mo nodded to Wang Qin and then said to Wang Qin and Jiner.

"Yes." The two answered together, and then gently walked out of the room.

Luo Qingchen looked at the woman lying on the bed with an unusually pale face and frowned invisibly. This woman was poisoned like this. A little unbelievable flashed in his eyes, and then a faint doubt appeared. I didn't expect that this kind of poison would still exist in this world.

Nangong Mo's eyes have been fixed on Shen Qingning's increasingly pale face. His Ning'er would suffer such suffering. How could he bear it?

Then, Nangong Mo's eyes fell on the silent man. He saw a little unbelievable in his eyes, and he couldn't help sinking in his heart. Couldn't even the man with superb medical skills in front of him be solved by this poison in Ning'er?

Unable, Nangong Mo opened his mouth softly and said softly to the man in front of him, "Mr. Qingchen, is there any solution to Ning'er's poison?" There was a little worry in his voice; there was a deep affection in his eyes.

"What should I call you?" Luo Qingchen made a faint sound, but he did not turn his head to look at Nangong Mo. His eyes kept falling on Shen Qingning's cheek.

"The prince Qingchen can call me Mo," Nangongmo remembered. He didn't seem to tell the man in front of him what to call him. It seemed that the prince was calling, which was really strange. And the man in front of him, he doesn't know why, just thinks that this man is trustworthy.

"Mr. Mo," Luo Qingchen nodded and then continued to say, "The poison in this girl is not without a solution. It's just that this medicine..." He paused and hesitated whether he should go on or not.

"Qingchen, is there any difficulty with this medicine?" When a man like Nangong Mo heard Luo Qingchen paused for a moment, he naturally guessed that the herb should be a little difficult. However, what kind of herb would make the clean man in front of him a little embarrassed?

"Ms. Mo," Luo Qingchen turned around, looked at Nangong Mo, and then walked to the window and looked out of the window with a thoughtful face.

"Is there anything difficult to say about Mr. Qingchen?" Nangong Mo also walked to the window and looked at Luo Qingchen like this, with a faint doubt in his heart. Is it a little difficult to say about the expression of the man in front of him?

"Is it hard to say?" Luo Qingchen smiled gently and then said, "It's hard to say. It's just that this herb is really not easy to find." Luo Qingchen's lips raised a smile, with an unclear meaning. It seemed to be a little bitter, but there seemed to be a faint sadness. Nangong Mo didn't understand.

"What kind of herb is it that will make Mr. Qingchen show such an expression?" Like Nangong Mo, he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart. After all, what is the hard-to-find herbs in Luo Qingchen's mouth?

"Msir Mo, can you tell me why this girl was poisoned like this?" Luo Qingchen's eyebrows were slightly close.

"This," as long as Nangong Mo thinks about it, Ning'er will be poisoned, and she will blame herself for a while. If he could accompany Ning'er's side at the beginning, she would not have suffered such pain!

"Is it difficult for Mr. Mo to open his mouth?"

"No, the reason why Ning'er is poisoned is that someone deliberately assassinated." Nangong Mo frowned tightly and said to Luo Qingchen. When he said that he did it deliberately, he couldn't help but feel angry. Who on earth would do such a poisonous hand to such a kind-hearted Ning'er? Every time he thinks about it, he regrets it.

"Deliberate assassination?" Luo Qingchen asked a little confusedly, even though it was the first time he saw the poisoned woman today, but he could clearly feel that how could such a clear woman be so poisoned?

"Yes, it's a deliberate assassination," Nangong Mo nodded, and then continued, "I don't know who did this matter, but the person behind the scenes will be found anyway. And, in any case, I will never forgive that person." Nangong Mo made a faint voice, but there was a strong anger in his voice. Luo Qingchen knew that the extraordinary man in front of him was so angry because of the woman's injury! It's just that Mr. Qingchen, you haven't told me what the difficult herb you just mentioned is? Although he was very angry, Nangong Mo still did not forget that the most important thing in front of him was to let Ninger wake up. As for other things, I still have time to take my time in the future.

"Ms. Mo, if you want to untie the poison on that girl's body, there is a flavor of herbs, which is indispensable, called soul grass." Luo Qingchen looked at the urgent appearance of the man in front of him and said. Although it was only this short time, he still saw the importance of the woman to the man in front of him. The man in front of me should like that woman very much!

"Soul Yingcao?" Nangong Mo repeated strangely. What kind of herb is this? Why has he never heard of such an herb?

"Yes, Soul Yingcao," Luo Qingchen nodded affirmatively. He knew that this man should have never heard of this herb!" Mr. Mo, you should have never heard of such an herb, right?

"Yes, I have never heard of such an herb." Nangong Mo nodded and said to Luo Qingchen without any concealment. Then, he said to Luo Qingchen with some confusion, "Mr. Qingchen, where can I find this soul grass?" Since the man in front of him was so embarrassed just now, Nangong Mo guessed in the bottom of his heart that this medicinal herb should be grown in a more difficult place to find!

"There is at the top of the mountain," Luo Qingchen raised his eyes and looked at the top of the mountain, facing Nangong Modao.

"Since it is on the top of the mountain, why did Mr. Qingchen speak in a little embarrassment?" Now, Nangong Mo can't figure it out. There are herbs on the mountain. Why does Luo Qingchen have such a hesitant expression?

"Ms. Mo, although this herb is on the top of the mountain, it is difficult to find it. Moreover, even if it is found, it is difficult to bring the herb back in good condition. Besides, look, that girl's current situation is really not suitable for moving. Luo Qingchen explained.

"Why did Mr. Qingchen say this?" After listening to Luo Qingchen's faint explanation, Nangong Mo still did not understand the meaning of Luo Qingchen's words. What does it mean to 'even if it is found, it is difficult to bring the herb back intact'? If he is well protected, can't he bring the herb back intact?

"Ms. Mo, you don't know anything about this," Luo Qingchen understood. The man in front of him should not understand why he said this. 'Even if he finds it, it is difficult to bring the herb back in good condition.'

So, he continued to explain, "Even if you find the herb, its vitality is limited, so even if you bring it back, if its vitality is gone, the effect of the herb will be gone." Luo Qingchen said that there is only one way to keep the efficacy of that herb as before, but only this one. However, Luo Qingchen knew that he could never tell the man in front of him who was deeply in love with the woman. Because he knew that if he told the man in front of him this method, I'm afraid the man would follow it, but how could he say that method? If he really said it, then... At that time, the girl's life will be saved, and the life of the man in front of him will be worried! Although he also wants to save the poisoned woman, is it really advisable to almost exchange one life for one life?

Maybe there is another way to relieve the poison on that woman! It's just that he doesn't know at this moment.

"What can Mr. Qingchen do to preserve the vitality of that soul grass?" Nangong Mo is worthy of Nangong Mo. In one word, he asked the most core question.

Hearing this question of Nangong Mo, Luo Qingchen was stunned for a moment. The man in front of him was really an extraordinary person! Unexpectedly, he asked the core of the problem at once. However, although there is such a solution, he can't say it.

"Ms. Mo," Luo Qingchen made up his mind and was not going to tell the man in front of him the so-called only way to preserve the vitality of the soul grass.

It's just that a man like Nangong Mo, after just saw the hesitation in Luo Qingchen's eyes, he already knew that this method was available, but the man in front of him seemed to be a little difficult to speak. He guessed that the man in front of him should have planned to shake his head and deny it.

So, Nangong Mo said lightly, "Mr. Qingchen, I know that you have a way to preserve the vitality of the soul grass. Please tell me that method, okay?" In his eyes, there was a faint wing of hope. If he can find the herb, then his lime will be saved. At this moment, this is what he is most concerned about.

"Ms. Mo?" Even a man as clear as Luo Qingchen never thought that the man in front of him would understand his thoughts so easily. It's just that he wondered, how on earth did he know what he was thinking?

"Sir Qingchen, please tell me that method!" Looking at Luo Qingchen's appearance, Nangong Mo was even more sure that his guess was correct.

"It's not that Mr. Mo is unwilling to reveal that method." Luo Qingchen was in trouble. Since the man in front of him already knew that he knew the method, he simply didn't hide it anymore. However, how can he dispel the determination of the man in front of him to know this method? He paused for a while before continuing, "Mr. Mo, this method is too dangerous." Luo Qingchen's voice still showed a faint meaning of wanting to refuse.

"Dangerous? Does Mr. Qingchen refer to the person who picks the medicine? Although Nangong Mo has determined that his so-called danger refers to the person collecting medicine, he still wants to hear the confirmation of the man in front of him. If it is really the person who picks the medicine, he will know more about that method. He can be in danger. He can do anything for Ninger. No matter how dangerous it is, he will not frown.

"Yes," Luo Qingchen nodded without any hesitation. In this way, this man should be able to eliminate the idea of collecting medicine! After all, although Luo Qingchen could see that the man in front of him had a friendship with that woman, he should not want to risk his life to pick the herb!

However, Luo Qingchen finally underestimated the persistence of the man in front of him. Or, to be more precise, it should be that he underestimated the deep affection of the man in front of him for that woman. In the bottom of Nangong Mo's heart, even if he lost his life, he must let Ninger wake up.

"Son Qingchen, even if you lose your life, you must save Ninger, no matter what." Nangong Mo's voice is full of firmness, which makes people unable to shake at all.

Hearing Nangong Mo's words, Luo Qingchen was a little stunned. He didn't expect that one day he would have such an idea. Thinking about this, he couldn't help looking at Nangong Mo. The man in front of him had to make people sigh that he was indeed a deeply affectionate man!