Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 192: Be rude to her

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"I'll take a look." Lou Qingwu didn't see any expression on her face, but her hands curled up in her wide sleeves were clenched tightly.

"Aren't you cruel? I don't need your kindness!" Eleven still remembers the cold words of Lou Qingwu that day. Feng Yi and the others don't know, so what happened to Eleven? She was so rude to Miss Lou.

Lou Qingwu turned a blind eye to Feng Shixi's words, and went straight to the front of several imperial doctors, "Can you think of how to treat them?"

Several imperial doctors glanced at each other, and their impression of this girl was still at the emperor's birthday banquet. Until her medical skills were still good, they told her the results of the discussion.

"The feathered arrow in the night king's heart pierced more than half an inch. We were afraid that once the arrow was pulled out, it would cause a blood collapse, so the gods would be difficult to save. If they didn't pull it out, the night king might also be difficult to sustain." So they Very melancholy, if you do not pull it will die, you may die if you pull it, let them take risks, but they are afraid.

Several people's thoughts Lou Qingwu peeked out of their eyes, shook hands, and said: "Several doctors, though heal, arrows...I'll pull them. I'll take care of what's the matter." Lou Qing Wu's voice was very soft, but it shocked several imperial doctors.

After looking at each other, he kept his jaws, if someone took on this responsibility, they would have no worries.

"Then let's start now."

After Lou Qingwu finished speaking, he walked into the room with a few imperial doctors, the door was closed, and Feng Shixi's expression was inexplicably complicated. Feng Yiduo looked at him a few times, "What happened to you just now?"

"It's okay." Eleven rubbed his head irritably, "I just don't understand, what kind of person is Miss Lou?"

For a while, he was so indifferent to the master, but the master had an accident, and she was the one who came to make the decision.

Although the master is a genius doctor, the healers do not heal themselves. At this time, he can only rely on these imperial doctors in the palace, which makes him feel passive inexplicably. If something happens to the master, they will die a hundred times ten thousand times. Not enough times!

Lou Qingwu followed the imperial doctor into the room, and at a glance she saw Feng Yege lying there with a pale face, silently breathing, barely audible.

She bit her lower lip severely to keep her emotions from showing.

Step by step, he walked towards Feng Yege. He still had the feather arrow stuck in his chest. The blood stained his moon-white robe. The stars on his chest made Lou Qingwu's chest as if panting. Not angry. Several imperial doctors behind him quickly prepared, and they were almost there, and they gathered in front of Feng Yege. Lou Qingwu took a deep breath before calming herself down, glanced at the things prepared by several imperial doctors, and finally fell on the Zhixue San, took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, "use this."

"What is this?" The doctors were startled.

"Yuhuahua." As soon as Lou Qingwu's words fell, the doctors were shocked. Didn't they make a mistake just now? The jade glitz of the world's number one genius doctor? The best healing medicine? real or fake?

The first genius doctor is their idol.

One of the imperial doctors quickly brought it over and sniffed it, and his eyes lit up.

"Yes, yes! Yes! It's really jade, where did you get it, Miss Lou?"

"Cure the night king first." Lou Qingwu glanced lightly, the imperial doctor suddenly stiffened. I don't know if it was an illusion. Just now, the girl in the building gave him a stern majesty. Not annoyed, he quickly silenced, and began to prepare before drawing the arrow.

Lou Qingwu turned around, turned his back to several imperial doctors, took out another porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a slightly larger pill from the bottle, leaned down, and fed it to Feng Yege . The cold fingertips touched his pale face without a trace of blood, and a place in his chest was so sore that he breathed a sigh of relief when he felt Feng Yege swallow the pill.

"Miss Lou, what do you feed the Night King?" One of the imperial doctors saw it and couldn't help but ask.

"Blood." Lou Qingwu casually found an excuse, and the other doctors didn't doubt it.

At the beginning of the treatment, Lou Qingwu held her hand on the arrow, and she could even feel her violent heartbeat, and finally closed her eyes and pulled out the arrow...

For a long time afterwards, Lou Qingwu felt that she was dreaming.

I help a few imperial doctors with a blank face to help Feng Yege stop the bleeding and bandage the wound. After everything is done, Lou Qingwu feels like she is alive again, and she feels a certain position in her heart clearly, let her Suddenly she understood her true thoughts in her heart. Why did she force Feng Yege to stay away from her? Not only because she was afraid that everything she would do in the future would involve Feng Yege, but also because she was afraid that she would feel weak and would Because of Feng Yege, the deepest hatred in her heart was shaken.

Sitting sullenly on the side chair, Lou Qingwu's eyes fell on Feng Yege without any focus.

Finally, I closed my eyes severely, and when I opened them again, my eyes became calm and I turned and walked out.

"Ah, the blood on the night king's body has stopped, hey, the pulse of the night king is even more stable than before, it's strange..."

The voices of several imperial doctors faintly heard behind him. Lou Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door. Feng 11 and the others gathered around, Lou Qingwu looked into their concerns.

"As long as you can make it through tonight, you will be fine."

"Thank God..." Feng Yi exhaled immediately, and then his nerves jumped again.

Feng Eleven glanced at Lou Qingwu with a complicated expression, and did not speak, until he saw Lou Qingwu was leaving, he frowned: "Aren't you here waiting for the Lord to wake up?"

"No, there are many imperial doctors here."

"You!" Feng eleven got angry, but Lou Qingwu had already gone far.

Lou Qingwu sat weakly on the chair until she returned to Yifeng Pavilion. For a long time, she straightened up and spread her hands. There was still Feng Yege's blood on it, as if she could still feel the blood on her hands. She remembered that she was so afraid that his blood would suddenly become cold due to the warmth when she went up.

"Master?" Lan Bai followed, Lou Qingwu's movements fell into the bottom of her eyes, and she couldn't help but say: "Since the master is worried, why not stay in the night palace?"

Lou Qingwu's lips tightened, and she didn't say anything for a while. Lou Qingwu only spoke when Lan Bai thought she would not answer.

"I am a woman after all. Staying at the Yewang Mansion all night, I'm afraid it will affect his reputation." Although everyone cares about Feng Yege's life and doesn't say anything, he can't keep it from being used by someone who wants to use it in the future. After rubbing his eyebrows, Lou Qingwu continued: "How is the investigation done in Qianmen? Can you find out who moved the hand?"

"Unable to find out, the people who came are very concealed. Those who were caught swallowed the poison a long time ago and did not get alive at all. It stands to reason that the Night King's skill should not be hurt, but he is still injured. ."