Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower



Nan Hua watched the two bickered from the side, her eyes flashed with mischievous light.

It was rare to see Long Qian Xing like this.

In the end, Fang Sheng Lin was simply tied to the bed by Long Qian Xing in a separate tent. And the powerless Fang Sheng Lin couldn't do anything but to surrender.

"You better do it fast." Fang Sheng Lin glanced at Nan Hua indignantly. He really didn't want to bet his life on his enemy like this. Not to mention, he barely knew anything about Nan Hua's medical skill.

This made him very aggrieved.

But he really couldn't do anything and sighed deeply at his own condition.

Nan Hua nodded. "It will not take a long time."

"Huh?"

Taking some items that was already prepared, Nan Hua then mixed a bowl of herbs, placing it near Fang Sheng Lin's fingertips.

Fang Sheng Lin was trying to relax while Long Qian Xing was watching from the back. He was undoubtedly curious about how to treat Fang Sheng Lin since his own medical skill was completely limited to first aid.

Afterwards, Nan Hua took out a lot of needles.

"Relax."

Fang Sheng Lin said nothing and simply emptied his mind. Anyway, he had already bet his life on the frontline for so many years. There was no different with what he was doing all these years.

Still, he had to admit that there was a small part in his heart where he was afraid of death.

He didn't know what would happen after his death.

Thus, he was worried.

Nan Hua pierced several accupunture points and slowly paid close attention to Fang Sheng Lin's condition. She couldn't see his internal situation, so she could only perceive it by looking at how it looked like from outside.

This required extreme concentration for her to pull the gu away from Fang Sheng Lin's heart. Luring it away with the smell of the herbs and so on as it followed Fang Sheng Lin's bloodstream.

What outsiders could see was that Nan Hua using the needles.

No one disturbed them.

Slash!

Feeling faint tingling pain from his fingertip after some time, Fang Sheng Lin arched his eyebrows. The next moment, he felt something was pulled out and fell down towards the bowl of herbs that Nan Hua had prepared.

"That's?" Long Qian Xing's tone was filled with inquiry.

"The gu." Nan Hua then checked Fang Sheng Lin's condition and put her fingers on his wrist, making sure that there was no more gu left.

She took a deep breath.

It seemed that this approach could also be done.

"That easy?" Fang Sheng Lin was dumbfounded. He was ready to be in pain for hours just to take the gu out, but this was it?

"How do you think it will be?" Long Qian Xing snorted.

"Perhaps I'll be in extreme pain?"

Long Qian Xing looked at his old friend speechlessly and shook his head. He looked at Nan Hua. "So this method is really good?"

"The chance is 50%. If the gu is uncooperative and violent, it will head straight towards Fang Sheng Lin's heart upon being disturbed." Nan Hua lowered her finger and hid it under her sleeve.

This operation looked very simple on the surface, but it was actually a bet.

Bet that the gu would be cooperative and followed her provocation and temptation so that it would be easy to remove.

And Nan Hua was also worried.

Even when Long Qian Xing trusted her, she knew that she wanted to do her best to save Fang Sheng Lin because he's Long Qian Xing's old friend. It was also because of this that she was not as calm as she showed on the surface.

It was just that years of training and tempering had caused her to control her facial expression very well, maintaining the same indifferent expression almost all the time.

Long Qian Xing looked at Nan Hua and raised his hand, patting Nan Hua's head tenderly. "You did great. Thank you, Hua'er."

Nan Hua blinked her eyes, feeling warm in her heart.

Perhaps, this was also the reason why her twin brother and cousin also liked it when she praised them after then had done well.

"Mmh."

Fang Sheng Lin watched while still being tied on the bed, feeling extremely overwhelmed. "Damn it! When did you become a person who spread dog food all the time? You b*stard! What did you do for the past decade or so?"

Nan Hua glanced at Fang Sheng Lin unhurriedly.

Long Qian Xing chuckled but didn't explain. He looked at Fang Sheng Lin with a faint smile. "Now that the gu is no longer in your body, are you going to follow me?"

"Fight against those people in Zhang Xu Kingdom? I don't really mind." Fang Sheng Lin grinned.

"He can't."

"Why?"

"You've been induced loyalty by Doctor Chen." Nan Hua had noticed this when she looked at Fang Sheng Lin and checked him just now. "I can't undo the perfect one."

If it was the imperfect one, she still had a chance to undo it. But the one done on Fang Sheng Lin was the perfect one, which was the one Chen Yuan did herself when she was still alive.

For this, it would be impossible for Nan Hua to break.

"How to settle it?"

"Destroy the object of loyalty." Nan Hua glanced at Long Qian Xing.

Long Qian Xing arched his eyebrows and looked at Fang Sheng Lin. "Who or what's your object of loyalty?"

Fang Sheng Lin fell into silence. Sensing the pressure was increasing, he sighed. "Prime Minister Lei."

Long Qian Xing: "…"

It seemed that he had another reason why he should kill that damn prime minister.

"Why did you let him make you stay loyal?"

"Do you think I have other choice? I just want to be able to fight everyday without the need to worry about anything else, got it?"

"You brain dead! Think more before deciding things!"

"Damn it! I know I'm stupid!"