The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

Ye Nanli's low, magnetic voice came into her ears, and his breath sprayed on Mu Qingqing's soft and smooth face. In an instant, her body felt numb as if electric currents were running through it.

Mu Qingqing felt her whole face was burning and even her breathing was hot.

Ye Nanli, this innocent boy, is always looking for opportunities to seduce me. As an old lady, I can hardly control my restless heart.

"Cough cough!"

Mu Qingqing coughed uncomfortably twice, pushed away Ye Nanli, who was emitting the scent of Kermon, and said calmly, "Ali, how much frostbite cream should I leave this time?"

When Mu Qingqing's tender little hand pulled away from Ye Nanli's palm, Ye Nanli suddenly felt empty in his heart, and the smooth and soft feeling in his palm was lingering.

"Qingqing, the military strength of Nanshun and Xisheng is similar, so it is enough for you to keep 200,000 tubes of frostbite cream."

Mu Qingqing first took out four army green tents and asked Zuo San and Zuo Si to set up the tents.

Lin Feng and Su Yunhao followed the two brothers Zuo San eagerly and started to learn from them to assemble a military tent.

Ten square military tents were set up, which was more than enough to hold 200,000 tubes of frostbite cream.

Mu Qingqing placed folding tables and chairs, tea, drinks, fruits and snacks in the spare tent.

As dusk fell, Mu Qingqing and Nangong Qi hastily ate some staple food to fill their stomachs.

Mu Qingqing took out a helicopter for two people to ride in and motioned Nangong Qi to get on.

Before leaving, she said to Ali Jiujiu: "Xiaojiu, the safety of my brother-in-law and brothers is in your hands! I will bring you gifts when I come back!"

Ali Jiujiu waved her chubby little hands and promised in a baby voice: "Sister, you can go with Brother Nangong without worry. Just leave this to Xiaojiu. Xiaojiu promises that she will not let her brother-in-law and brothers be bullied!"

Hearing Ali Jiujiu's baby voice assuring Mu Qingqing, Ye Nanli and the others couldn't help but feel ashamed: We, a few grown men, actually still need Xiaojiu, a three-year-old kid, to protect us!

Ali Jiujiu was afraid that they would feel embarrassed, so he ran to Ye Nanli and raised his hands to hug her: "Brother-in-law, Xiaojiu likes you the most! When sister is not around, Xiaojiu is your little pillow!"

Ye Nanli and the others were instantly softened by Ali Jiujiu's baby voice. Ye Nanli bent down, picked up Ali Jiujiu, and began to arrange the next tasks.

Mu Qingqing brought Nangong Qi and parked the helicopter directly on an open space two kilometers away from the capital.

At this time, night had fallen, and the empty surroundings were quiet, without a single human voice.

"Brother Nangong, now that we are here, you should know the way home, right?"

Mu Qingqing pointed at the straight cobblestone road under her feet and asked Nangong Qi jokingly.

"Qingqing, I have a bad feeling! Can we hurry up and get going?"

Nangong Qi's right eyelid has been twitching non-stop since the time he arrived at Jingning Mountain.

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and go!"

Mu Qingqing noticed his emotional instability. She had always believed in the sixth sense that appears in humans at some point in time.

When Nangong Qi arrived at the gate of Wan Hou's mansion, he faintly heard a few cries coming from inside the mansion.

Nangong Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he cried out in his heart: Oh no! Something must have happened at home!

Without caring about Mu Qingqing, he jumped over the wall and hurried towards the direction of the crying sound.

Mu Qingqing frowned, followed Nangong Qi and climbed into the wall, following the crying sound all the way to Songhe Hall.

Before entering the door, she heard Nangong Qi crying in grief, "Grandma, why didn't you wait for Qi'er? Grandma..."

Mu Qingqing rushed to Nangong Qi's side and saw old lady Nangong lying on the bed with a blue-gray face. Her heart ached.

Without waiting for Lord Nangong and the others to react, Mu Qingqing quickly took Madam Nangong's pulse and actually gave her a full-body scan.

Seeing the scan results, Mu Qingqing heaved a sigh of relief: Fortunately, we still made it in time to save Madam Nangong! If we were a moment later, we would have been separated by life and death.

Mu Qingqing clenched Nangong Qi's hand, her bright eyes met Nangong Qi's gaze, "Brother Nangong, I need to perform surgery on the old lady right now!"

Nangong Qi, who was still in grief, understood immediately. He raised his tearful face and said solemnly to everyone in the room, "Father, mother, aunt, this is my friend. She has superb medical skills. She needs to save grandma alone now. Let's all wait outside."

"Rebellious son! You..."

Lord Nangong was about to lose his temper when Concubine Wan stopped him, "Brother, in this situation, why don't you listen to Qi'er for once? Maybe a miracle will happen."

To put it bluntly, now we can only try our best to save the situation!

Even the two imperial doctors brought from the palace were helpless and had already asked the people in the mansion to prepare for the old lady's funeral.

The group walked out of the room slowly with red eyes, leaving the space for Mu Qingqing and Old Madam Nangong.

"Pa!" Lord Nangong came up and slapped Nangong Qi on the right cheek, and said in a strange voice: "Hey! Isn't this the prince! You still remember to come back!"

Madam Nangong stood in front of Nangong Qi distressedly, and rubbed Nangong Qi's red and swollen right face gently with her small hand, "Qi'er, it's good that you're back, it's good that you're back!"

As she said that, she threw herself into Nangong Qi's arms, and her two little hands kept beating Nangong Qi's chest, and her tears instantly wet Nangong Qi's lapel.

"Brother, grandma has been thinking about you all these years since you left. How could you not even send a letter to let us know you're safe?"

Nangong Yu strode forward, stretched out his right fist and hit Nangong Qi's shoulder hard, questioning him loudly with red eyes.

Nangong Qi let them vent the anxiety that had accumulated in his heart over the years, and shed tears silently.

It was all my fault for not considering my family members enough! That’s why my grandmother…

"Cousin, can the young girl inside really save my grandmother?"

Among all the people in the room at this moment, the Second Prince Nan Yaorui was probably the calmest.

Concubine Wan, who had always loved Nangong Qi, frowned and asked hesitantly, "Qi'er, that girl is so young, her medical skills..."

Even the imperial physician was helpless to treat Madam Nangong's illness, let alone such a young girl.

The reason I spoke up to stop my eldest brother just now was that I didn't want him to fight in front of mother, which would make her feel uneasy even if she died.

Deep down, I simply don't believe that such a young girl can be better than the imperial physician in medical skills?!

Mu Qingqing, who was considered by everyone to have poor medical skills, brought Old Madam Nangong into the medical station.

"Amu, this patient is most likely my grandmother. Please give her a shot of cardiotonic first."

After Mu Qingqing came in, she was busy with this and that. After the robot Amu was given a shot of cardiac stimulant, Mu Qingqing decisively took out the universal detoxification pill.

You still have to rely on it at the critical moment!

The more serious the user's condition, the more significant the effect!

Look, Madam Nangong, who had just taken the universal detoxifying pill, had her dry skin visibly plump up.

The originally grayish-blue face instantly regained its vitality, and the wrinkles on the face faded visibly, leaving only faint fine lines.

The most incredible thing is that his head of white hair changes from white to black from the roots to the tips, like a chameleon, shining with luster.