nucmednet Chapter 195 I am the father of her unborn child
Chapter 195 I am the father of her unborn child
Who is the other party?
He is Ning Miao's master!
If the disciple is so wise and smart, how could the master be an ordinary person?
He actually tried to deceive such a person?
He was careless!
No, actually he was too impatient!
When he chopped down his own sword halfway up the mountain, he realized that it was Blue Shadow who should have chopped down the sword.
Because the direction and location of sword wounds are different between those caused by yourself and those caused by others.
He was too impatient and cut it down without waiting.
Although he had deliberately used his backhand when he chopped, people with keen insight and meticulousness could still detect it.
I guess Master Yikong just made the decision based on this discovery that he had injured himself.
Since it was a self-inflicted injury, the poison was also administered by oneself, so there must be an antidote.
Therefore, you don’t even need to open the porcelain bottle to guess what’s inside.
Yan Mobai unscrewed the lid of the porcelain bottle, poured out the antidote inside, put it into his mouth, took the cup from Lan Ying's hand, drank a sip of water, and swallowed it.
"Sir, what should we do now?" Lan Ying asked in a low voice.
This is so embarrassing now.
Yan Mobai took another sip of water and put the cup on the table.
"Tell him the truth and tell him your intentions."
When dealing with smart people, don't try to be clever, as it will only backfire.
At this time, Master Yikong came out from the inner room, holding a copper basin in one hand and a medicine box in the other.
He placed the medicine box on the table of the master and servant: "Bandage it yourself."
Then he walked out of the main room without stopping.
"Master Yikong, please stay!" Yan Mobai stood up.
However, because he had just taken the antidote and it had not yet taken effect, and because he had an injury on his leg, he fell back down halfway through standing up.
Master Yikong stopped outside the door and looked back.
Yan Mobai gestured to Lan Ying.
Lan Ying quickly stepped forward to help him up and supported him to the door.
Yan Mobai bowed slightly to Master Yikong and spoke.
"To be honest, I'm here to find Ning Miao. I'm the father of her unborn child."
"I know she needs to come to you to let her uncle remove the poison. I just came to see her and see if she is okay and the child is okay."
"I didn't mean to deceive you. I just didn't know what reason to come to see her. I was afraid that she would avoid me or dislike me, so I had no choice but to do this. Please forgive me, Master!"
Upon hearing this, Master Yikong turned around and faced him.
Look again from head to toe.
She is good-looking and has a nice figure.
The temperament is also good.
Good conversation too.
It's just too cruel.
If you can be so cruel to yourself, then you can be even more cruel to others...
"Are you the one who gave Xiao Miao the black lantern?" Master Yikong asked.
Yan Mobai didn't expect him to ask this suddenly.
Nodding: "Yeah."
The blue shadow beside him shuddered in astonishment.
Was that black lantern hairpin given to Ning Miao by his parents?
That's it, what did he just say?
Say that the hairpin is too ugly and too rare?
"Do you wish she would suffer badly?" Master Yikong asked again.
Yan Mobai was stunned, not understanding what he meant: "I don't know what you mean, Master?"
"Have you ever seen anyone in this world using a black lantern?"
Yan Mobai was silent for a moment, then replied: "I have indeed never seen it, but it is precisely because I have never seen it that I feel it is different and unique in the world."
Master Yikong: "......"
They are truly a perfect match!
Seeing Yikong speechless, Yan Mobai explained again.
"That lantern is made of my hair. She gave me a sword tassel made of her hair before. I couldn't think of anything to give her, so I made this hairpin with my hair."
The blue shadow beside him was stunned again.
Was that black sword tassel given by Ning Miao? Or was it made from Ning Miao's hair?
No wonder!
No wonder when he told his master that the sword tassel was of average workmanship and said he would give him a better one, his master suddenly got angry and said: Who needs you to give it to me? Can you buy a sword tassel made of hair at the East Street Market?
That's it!
Lan Ying, ah Lan Ying, it's really not unfair for you to be disliked before!
Master Yikong remained silent, knowing that Yan Mobai was telling the truth, because the girl said that she was the one who gave her hair away first.
"Master, is she okay?" Yan Mobai asked.
Yikong looked at him and was silent for a moment.
"I don't know what happened between you two. You just said it yourself. She avoided you and disliked you. So, I don't know if she is willing to see you."
"Well, considering that you hurt yourself so badly just to see her, I can let you see her. Anyway, she is now detoxifying and unconscious, and she doesn't know you have been here."
"You have to promise me that you'll leave after meeting her!"
Yan Mobai nodded slightly and said with difficulty: "Okay."
Master Yikong turned around and walked in front, while Lan Ying supported Yan Mobai and followed behind.
Master Yikong suddenly stopped walking, turned back, and pointed at his leg: "Why don't you bandage it first? There's so much blood."
"It's okay." Yan Mobai said.
I'm sorry to say that there's chicken blood on the hem of my clothes.
Master Yikong did not force them and led them out of the courtyard.
Following a small path behind the house, we came to a thatched hut on the hill.
It is more like a thatched hut than a thatched house, and it is open on all sides.
Before entering, Yan Mobai saw a woman lying on a low couch in the straw hut.
The woman was lying flat on her back with her eyes closed. A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties was giving her acupuncture beside the couch. Many silver needles were already inserted on her head and arms.
Hearing footsteps, the man giving acupuncture turned around.
Seeing Yikong bringing two strangers, the man was surprised, especially when he saw that one of them was covered in blood, he was even more puzzled.
However, as he was in the middle of acupuncture, he did not get distracted and continued to turn his gaze back to focus on his hands.
No one spoke, and everyone remained quiet.
Yikong went to a water tank beside the straw shed, scooped some mountain spring water into a copper basin, then took a handkerchief and soaked it in the water, wrung it half dry, folded it, and gently placed it on Ning Miao's forehead.
Yan Mobai and Lan Ying stood aside and watched.
Fearing that they might hinder the treatment, the master and servant did not dare to come closer and just stood a few steps away.
After Yikong finished his work, he glanced at the two of them calmly.
Seeing that both of them were filled with worry, especially the young man in white, whose eyes were full of undercurrents, Yikong withdrew his gaze.
He was not an imprudent person, especially since Miao couldn't even leave the city gate some time ago. He knew that what she had done in the past two years must be extraordinary.
She had not yet had the chance to tell him about her experiences over the past two years, and he did not know what had happened between her and the young man in white.
But he understood Miao Yatou.
She was willing to keep the child even after three years of hardship. She was afraid that he would throw away the black lantern hairpin, so her reaction of snatching it away showed that she had some feelings for this man, or at least no hostility.
Then, this person knew that Miao Yatou wanted to ask her uncle to remove the poison, which meant that Miao Yatou had shown his reply to this person, or had told this person about it.
Moreover, this boy named Lan is someone that Miao trusts.
That's why he was willing to bring them both to take a look.