He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as Jiang Ning saw Jiang Lan's frantic look, he felt very happy.

He is reading a book, because speaking of it, he is really not a reading material. Generally speaking, he is not a smart person in the traditional sense.He has no possibility of knowing the things that the Tai Tuo has not said, and he has to ponder over the things that the Tai Tuo has said several times before he can understand the general meaning.

In order not to fall into vulgarity, Jiang Ning has very high demands on himself.

Jiang Xianhong didn't have time to teach him martial arts. He cared about it when he was a child, but when he grew up, he realized that caring was useless, so he put all these concerns in his heart, and asked Jiang Xianhong's deputy general to teach him some boxing skills as if nothing happened.

What Jiang Lan learned, he must learn nothing!What Jiang Lan has never learned, he must be able to learn as much as possible!

It can be said that Jiang Ning's hostility towards Jiang Lan was neglected and accumulated little by little until it developed into the current incompatibility.

"Sister, what can I do for you?" Jiang Ning put down the scroll, stood up and poured Jiang Lan a cup of tea.Even if he doesn't like it in his heart, he still does everything on the surface, even if the other party knows his true thoughts.

Jiang Lan is the exact opposite of him, what she disdains most is superficiality, she waved away the cup that Jiang Ning handed over, and said in a cold voice: "You don't have to be hypocritical with me, let's be smart and don't talk dark words, you Just say it, why are you against me?! I know, you don’t like me, but I’m still your sister, right? You called me just now.”

She thought that she had a lot to say, and after thinking about it for a while, she took the cup that Jiang Ning was still holding, raised her head and drank it down.

"Blood relationship cannot be broken, right? Why do you think you treat me like an enemy? You actually want to ruin my marriage! Have you ever heard a sentence—" Jiang Lan sat on the stool, Self-satisfied, he said, "I'll pretend you haven't heard of it, so let me tell you now, okay? This saying is better to demolish ten temples than ruin a marriage!"

"As long as you have a little conscience, you won't do it so ruthlessly."

"Elder sister knows that I have no conscience, so why bother to say these words again?" Jiang Ning took Jiang Lan's words, the smile on his lips did not diminish: "Besides, anyone who speaks must be reasonable? I What did you do to make my sister want to pin all the bad words on me."

"Isn't it Ayi you dated?!"

"Isn't it normal to ask the Seventh Prince to go out to play in the palace? And I didn't tie the Seventh Prince to come, but he came out in a sedan chair by himself. Instead of coming here to settle accounts with me so angrily, sister, why don't you think about it?" For myself, is there anything worthy of the Seventh Prince's love?"

Jiang Lan is straightforward, how could he be said, and finally took out the whip in anger, directly rubbing the outline of Jiang Ning's ear, and threw a deep mark on the ground.

Jiang Ning still had flowers on the corners of his lips, standing still, even though his ears were swept by the strong wind, most of them were red.

"Sister came to my yard to mess around like this, is she really looking down on me, Jiang Ning?" When he said this, his face turned cold, and his smile disappeared.

Some of the long-open faces already have a deterrent taste.

Jiang Lan didn't take his tricks, and the hand holding the whip was so forceful that the veins appeared. She barely suppressed herself and didn't throw the whip to Jiang Ning's face.

"Tsk, Jiang Ning, if you are so fake, you are the only one."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave. This trip was a waste of time. No, it should be to help her see Jiang Ning clearly. The other party really hates her, so in the future, there will be more on the list she has to beware of. This is the person with the same surname as her.

"Wait." Jiang Ning called to stop her: "I give you a piece of advice, stay away from the seventh prince, he is not someone you can get your hands on."

Jiang Lan didn't look back.

The entire city of Yanjing was covered in plain silver, and the pattering snowflakes were falling profusely. The rich families wore fur coats and held heaters, while the poor families wore patched cotton coats and trousers to wrap themselves tightly.

The weather is so cold that people are shivering, but the market is bustling like never before. During this time of year, the market is the busiest, because every household is starting to prepare for the New Year and buy new year's goods.Especially for big families, there are a lot of things to buy, and sometimes things are not available in the store, so they will go to the stalls outside to collect.

Tang Song walked leisurely among the vendors. The fur coat on his body was pure white fox fur, and a cloak was draped over his shoulders. The huge fur-trimmed hood made his face white and tender. , the skin is juicy and supple, and at a glance, one can tell that it is the pampered little son of a rich family.

Tang Song ran out secretly. He hadn't handed in the exit token that Yu Wenjie gave him before, and he also used this to sneak out of the palace to play a few times. Yu Wenjie knew he was bored, so he just turned a blind eye. eyes.

He came out to buy clothes for the children.

Before they knew it, they had been separated for a long time. When the child left, it was the time when autumn was at its strongest. Up to now, the ground is full of silver and snow.

He has received letters from children a few times. In some letters, the words reveal anxiety, uneasiness, and fear of the unknown environment. But sometimes, the letters show that children can perfectly grasp the present and look forward to the future confidence.

He chewed it bit by bit, and every time he read the letter, the figure of a child appeared in front of him in a daze.

There are a lot of things in the market. Whenever Tang Song sees exquisite and beautiful items, he will stop and buy them as gifts for children.

Before he knew it, the three people behind him had their hands full.

Jin Wen was the first to realize that the situation around him was not right.

Those people had a faint tendency to surround them, and the street in this area was also one of the few bleak markets. There were so many pedestrians passing by in twos and threes at once, so there must be something wrong.

Jin Wen and Jin Wu put their hands on the weapons beside them: "Grandpa An, we will support them later, you take the master and run first, remember to run to Changbei Street, there are our people there. I have already let them go." If you give the signal, someone will come to meet you, until then, hold on!"

"Okay!" Xiao Anzi had already held Tang Song's hand regardless of the rules. He had a little kung fu, but in this respect, it was not enough.

The distance is getting closer.I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape if we don't break through.

Jinwen Jinwu fought side by side for many years, and the tacit understanding developed over a long period of time made them look at each other with a heart, and their vigorous postures turned one to the left and the other to the right, and at the same time disrupted the opponent's orderly formation.

Xiao Anzi saw the timing, pulled Tang Song and rushed out.

It was the first time for Tang Song to experience such a thing, so he was inevitably a little flustered. He didn't dare to speak, and only followed Xiao Anzi's footsteps.However, my physical strength couldn't keep up, and I was out of breath after running a few steps.The steps taken are getting smaller and slower.

He was soon followed by those who were chasing after him.

The person who responded hadn't arrived yet.

There were not many people who came after them, four of them, and they didn't cover their faces, presumably because they were not afraid of being discovered, or they were extremely confident, thinking that even if they showed their faces, no one would go out and report them.

"Hey, you run pretty fast." They laughed and surrounded him.The sword in his hand was stained with blood, which was still dripping down.

Tang Song's heart tightened.

The hands held together with Xiao Anzi were already sweating and sticky.

"Master, remember to run in the direction we just ran." Xiao Anzi turned his head and said to Tang Song, pushed him away, and entangled the four people by himself.

But how could he support four of them by himself.

Tang Song was caught not long after.

"Don't move around, my sword doesn't have eyes." The person controlling Tang Song said coldly, his sharp-edged face was full of indifference.

His claw-like hands firmly held Tang Song, and several other people also controlled Jinwen Jinwu and Xiao Anzi.

In the cold alley, the biting wind is getting colder and biting.

The man fed Tang Song something, and cut his hand again. The sharp pain made Tang Song frowned, and tears fell down involuntarily.

Tang Song's whole body began to go limp.

"Master!" Xiao Anzi wanted to come over nervously, but was suppressed by the people behind.

The man let go of the hand that was dragging Tang Song's body, and let the latter fall to the ground like soft mud. He just smelled the fragrance in the air, presumably it was a signal for the other party to call for help, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Anyway, this man's life, It is indeed hopeless.

I don't know what the person who came to him was thinking. If you hate this person, why don't you let him kill him directly, and use this kind of medicine to make your death look better?He doesn't look like it, obviously the pill is much more painful.

After they left, Xiao Anzi hurriedly helped Tang Song up, Jin Wen Jin Wu had passed out, and he couldn't care about them, so he could only hug Tang Song first and walk to Chaochang North Street.

In the time for a cup of tea, a group of well-trained people arrived.

Tang Song's complexion was beyond description, and his breathing became very slow, as if it would stop in the next moment.

The entire palace fell into a low pressure.

Yu Wenjie's temper became more and more irritable. As the Spring Festival approached, the blizzard became more and more violent. Everyone in the palace was in danger, for fear that the blizzard would drag him into it.

The concubines in the harem, who are obsessed with fighting for favor every day, can hardly settle down, and began to think about how to push Yu Wenjie away.It's all because wherever Yu Wenjie goes, there will be someone who will be unlucky, or the master, or the servant in that palace.

Tang Song has been in a coma on the surface.But in fact, his mind is still awake. Although he can't open his eyes, he can still talk to Candy.He could also hear clearly what happened outside.

Yu Wenjie would come every day, and he also posted an imperial list to recruit people with attainments in medical skills from all over the world. After passing the test, they would be invited to show to Tang Song, but basically it was one sentence, medicine stone has no cure.

Tianji Palace was completely sealed off. Even Jiang Lan, who was able to visit the palace at night, was helpless against the besieged palace.

Tang Song deserved to die, but for some unknown reason, maybe his mind was still clear, or because the soul inside him was not human, anyway, he didn't die until the end, and turned into a vegetative state.

When Fu Dongsheng came back from vacation, he heard this news.