Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei
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16 Nian Nian Unconscious

“Save her! Save Nian Nian…” Feng Yi Xuan looked at Gui Yi Zi as if he was seeing his savior. It was the first time Feng Yi Xuan used an imploring tone to plead another person, all for the woman in his arms.

Gui Yi Zi and Gui Yi were stunned by Feng Yi Xuan who emanated a bloodthirsty aura. With a look at Lan You Nian in Feng Yi Xuan’s arms, Gui Yi Zi appeared by Feng Yi Xuan’s side in an instant and fastened onto Lan You Nian’s pulse.

“Let’s go!” Gui Yi Zi said. At this moment, little Nian’er needed a calm environment and couldn’t endure being jolted around. He needed to carefully inspect her. Being poisoned wasn’t a small matter. Gui Yi Zi can already tell little Nian’er’s body beginning to collapse on itself.

Hearing Gui Yi Zi’s words, Feng Yi Xuan returned to Prince Ming Manor like a gust of wind. With crimson eyes, Feng Yi Xuan gingerly set Lan You Nian onto the bed. Listening to Lan You Nian’s faint, barely discernible heartbeats, Feng Yi Xuan felt as if his heart was being controlled by the weak heartbeats. If the heartbeat stops, it will be his time of death.

Gui Yi Zi and Gui Yi followed into the room. Feng Yi Xuan was sitting by Lan You Nian’s side, holding Lan You Nian’s delicate hands, refusing to let go, as if no one and nothing would be able to separate them, not even death.

Gui Yi Zi took a careful look at Lan You Nian’s pulse. In that instant, outside Prince Ming Manor’s room stood full of those who cared for Lan You Nian. Whether it was Feng Xia Qi or Yue Bai Lian, they all abandoned matters in the palace to come over. Lan Jian Jun and the others stood there motionlessly as they stared into the room. They knew they can’t go in because they already saw Feng Yi Xuan’s slaughtering in the palace. They were not only worried about Lan You Nian’s poison, they worried about Feng Yi Xuan’s demons.

When Gui Yi Zi put down Lan You Nian’s wrist, Feng Yi Xuan asked anxiously, “How is it? What’s wrong with Nian Nian?” Feng Yi Xuan really hated himself for not learning medicine. That way he can pay close attention to Nian Nian’s poison every moment, so he wouldn’t be so helpless.

Gui Yi Zi sighed, and looked at Lan You Nian tenderly. He treated her as dear as his own granddaughter.

“Little Nian’er is poisoned by Seven Day Death. This poison should be useless against Nian’er but little Nian’er’s body is already suppressing a toxic poison. This poisoning has caused the poison in little Nian’er’s body to flare up, hence why little Nian’er is unconscious. This old man can only do his best to hold little Nian’er life for a month. If within this month there isn’t an antidote, I’m afraid little Nian’er…” Gui Yi Zi could bear to say the rest. The last remaining two antidotes couldn’t be obtained by ordinary people.

Feng Yi Xuan vomited a mouthful of blood with Gui Yi Zi’s words. The blood was slightly blackened. Feng Yi Xuan felt his heart hurt, it hurt so much that it was hard to breath. Does his Nian Nian hurt? Is it very painful? Feng Yi Xuan felt his heart hurt more.

Gui Yi Zi and Gui Yi were stunned by Feng Yi Xuan’s vomiting blood. As two doctors, they were able to tell why. Because the heart is too pained so he would vomit blood. Vomiting blood was actually good in this case; otherwise, it would cause internal injuries if it was held back.

“Has the antidote been developed?” Feng Yi Xuan looked to Gui Yi Zi in expectation. If Gui Yi Zi nodded, no matter what price or how much money he must pay, he will find the needed medicinal herbs. If Gui Yi Zi shook his head, Feng Yi Xuan wasn’t afraid either. Because he will accompany Nian Nian, even in hell. It’s only unfortunate that they weren’t able to get married. There were still many things they haven’t done.

Gui Yi Zi nodded. Feng Yi Xuan’s eyes lit up. This was hope’s light. Though weak it was, it dispersed the scarlet redness in his purple eyes. The devilish air has been retracted.

“What do you need?” Feng Yi Xuan asked hastily. Wasting a single second was a danger to Nian Nian’s life. Feng Yi Xuan didn’t dare to risk it.

Gui Yi Zi didn’t say anything. Gui Yi can tell Feng Yi Xuan’s anxiety. He too was anxious inside. He said, “We just need two herbs. One is Heavenly Celestial Grass. This was a rare herb that’s hard to find in a thousand years. The other is a seven-colored snow lotus that grows on the Snow Mountain. According to the historical records, only one person has been able to pluck a seven-colored snow lotus all these years.”

Feng Yi Xuan nodded and shouted to An Yi outside. After a moment, An Yi rushed up. Usually, An Yi wouldn’t enter Feng Yi Xuan’s room but Feng Yi Xuan was unwilling to leave Lan You Nian even for a second. Hence, An Yi could only enter the room.

“Find any information about the whereabouts of Heavenly Celestial Grass and Seven-Colored Snow Lotus! Immediately!” Feng Yi Xuan’s voice carried a dull hostility. An Yi immediately left the room. From master’s look, he knew there was a way to save the matriarch.

From looking at Feng Yi Xuan, Gui Yi Zi and Gui Yi knew they should leave to give the two some time alone. After such a thing has happened, the one who felt the worst was likely Feng Yi Xuan. If he didn’t feel terrible, why would his eyes be red and vomit blood?

“How’s Nianer? Is there a problem?” Gui Yi Zi and Gui Yi left the room and was surrounded by a crowd. They all looked them the two of them in panic as if afraid they would hear some bad news. Lan Jian Jun pulled anxiously on Gui Yi Zi’s collar, afraid he’ll say something he was unwilling to hear. If something happens to his daughter, he will have no hope. He’d be better off going down to accompany his wife.

Seeing these people truly care about little Nianer, Gui Yi Zi felt very gratified. From the very start, he was afraid little Nianer would suffer some grievances in the capital. He hoped the little girl who was unwilling to speak could have friends. She now had friends and family yet she laid there unmoving. Gui Yi Zi’s eyes became red.

“What’s wrong?” Seeing Gui Yi Zi’s red eyes, Yue Bai Lian couldn’t support herself as her legs became jelly, falling into Feng Xia Qi’s arms. She has performed in Xiao Jin Pavilion, came to Feng empire for a marriage alliance and now has married Feng Xia Qi, all for Lan You Nian. If something happens to Lan You Nian, what is the meaning of everything she did?

Gui Yi knew his master felt awful inside and was unable to speak so he stood out to explain, “Little sister is poisoned by Seven Day Death which triggered the poison in her body. Though master has developed the antidote, master can only keep little junior’s life on hold for a month. If in this one month the antidote can’t be found, then little junior sister…”

Gui Yi felt awful inside. He wasn’t able to say the word die. He was aware of how rare the Heavenly Celestial Grass and Seven Colored Snow Lotus were. With the Medical Valley’s background, they were unable to see these two herbs. These two herbs only existed in the historical records and never heard any news of it.

“What do you need?” Feng Xia Qi and the rest anxiously demanded. No matter what it was, even if they must steal it, they will obtain it. They were all unscrupulous people. For their loved ones, so what if they had to kill?

From their gaze, Gui Yi knew they were giving themselves hope. Even if this hope was uncertain, they still comforted themselves inside. Gui Yi couldn’t bear to say anything and told them what the two herbs were. With so many people looking for it, there was a greater hope.

At this moment in the room, Feng Yi Xuan pulled off his outer robes and laid beside Lan You Nian, looking at Lan You Nian who was unconscious. Feng Yi Xuan stroked Lan You Nian’s deathly pale face. Those pair of brilliant eyes were tightly shut. The pale lips no longer called his name and act coquettishly with him. Feng Yi Xuan pressed his slightly cold lips onto Lan You Nian’s, gently kissing her as if using up all his gentleness.

“Nian Nian…” Feng Yi Xuan’s voice held a rare frailness. He tried hard to kiss Lan You Nian, hoping Lan You Nian will hazily open her eyes like every time he kissed her hope and softly call out “Xuan.” But no matter how much Feng Yi Xuan kissed Lan You Nian, her lips were still cold. Her eyes were stilled closed, as if she wanted to forever sleep like this.

“I will save you. You can’t leave me…” Feng Yi Xuan murmured as he kissed her. He was really afraid, “If you wake up, let’s get married immediately okay? If you really can bear to leave me, even if it means going to hell, I won’t let go. Even in hell, I will pamper you and give you the best! What do you say?” Without hearing a reply, Feng Yi Xuan kissed Lan You Nian’s shut eyes, his voice soft, “If you don’t answer, that means you agree. Nian Nian, you must remember you are mine. You can only be mine, Feng Yi Xuan’s. Wherever you go, you can’t abandon me!”

Today the entire pugilistic world and court rose with waves, not for anything else but searching for two herbs. The Ghost Realm and Wu Qing Pavilion of the pugilistic world as well as the Medical Valley as well as the titled number one villa expended all efforts to search for the two herbs’ whereabouts. At court, whether it was the Emperor or the General or Marquis, they all started to search for it…

Knock knock! Gui Yi Zi looked at the door that hasn’t been opened for an entire day and night. Besides An Yi coming into the room to report the findings with the herbs, the other times, they didn’t see Feng Yi Xuan say another word.

Gui Yi Zi knew Feng Yi Xuan wasn’t good with words, so he can only said, “Stinky brat, I brought the medicine in. We must cure Nian’er’s Seven Day Death Powder first!” Gui Yi Zi made the antidote without resting. No matter the results, they all did their best.

The doors were opened by internal force. Gui Yi Zi entered and found Feng Yi Xuan holding little Nian’er as they slept on the bed, as if he hasn’t moved at all. It made people’s noses inexplicably sour. Gui Yi Zi put the medicine on the table and instructed, “Feed it to little Nianer!” Then, he left the room, no longer bothering the two of them.

Feng Yi Xuan rose from the bed and came over to the table to pick up the bowl and fed it to himself. Then, he gently supported Lan You Nian, exchanging a mouthful of medicine. After a while, Feng Yi Xuan finished feeding the whole bowl. Feng Yi Xuan continued to lay by Lan You Nian, as if Lan You Nian didn’t wake up, he will continue.

“Nian Nian…” Feng Yi Xuan whispered, like every day he would often whisper Lan You Nian’s voice. The deep affection in his voice was moving.