The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Qiongying walked to the bed, took off his robe, and wiped away the blood on his body with water.

There are new wounds and old wounds on his body, and some old wounds have been scarred for a long time.

Seeing this, her eyes couldn't help but become a little gloomy. She never asked him to do anything.He seemed to have done a lot in the six years she had been away!Her exile is limited!

After cleaning, he fed him a blood lotus seed, and whispered in his ear: "Yechen, if you die, I will raise you for nothing these years. Without my permission, you are not allowed to die..."

Stretching out his hand to cover his forehead, it was a little cold, so he lit all the stoves in the bedroom.

After a while, Caiyi brought ginseng soup, and several doctors were waiting outside the hall.

The strong smell of ginseng filled the dormitory, Qiong Yingxiu frowned slightly, and glanced at the colorful clothes outside.

"Honorable Master, the medicine is brought." Caiyi went in cautiously, seeing this, she was shocked for a long time, the Higher Lord actually took care of Ye Chen himself?

While Caiyi was thinking wildly, Qiongying had already taken ginseng soup and fed it to Yechen.

Caiyi stood on the side blankly, feeling turbulent in her heart, these things should be done by her, or by the maid, now she is not going out, let alone watching here.

The few doctors outside were terrified, because if the people inside died, they would probably be buried with them.

After discussing for a while, they used ginseng to hang their lives. They didn't know how long they could hang them, so they decided to give it a go and take all the panaceas for heart disease.

It was already midnight, and Ye Chen was given a few pills.

"Can these medicines cure it?"

Her voice seemed to come from the dark night, it seemed to be there, but it was as loud as ice and snow.

With a puff, several doctors knelt down in fear and fear. Each of these pills is hard to find, but it is impossible to completely cure them. It is already a miracle to bring people back to life.

"Speak!" Her patience is limited, and now her mood is a little violent, like a tyrant with uncertain weather.

"Return, return to the lord, subordinate, dare not jump to conclusions..." The doctor prostrated on the ground and said tremblingly.

"That means you don't know anymore? Then you still dare to use drugs indiscriminately!"

"No, I dare not, this is already the best medicine, but the wounded are too seriously injured, the medicine may not be effective..." The doctors kept talking more quietly. Although they were doctors, it was impossible for them to treat the dead. Doctor survived.

"Then use more medicine. Is there no medicine in the Palace of Hell?" Qiongying said angrily, with a cold light in his eyes. The Palace of Hell, which has been built for ten years, can't even show this little ability!

"My lord, please forgive me. The wounded person's heart is injured. It may take some time. The medicine is three-point poisonous. You can't use too much at one time..." The doctor walked on thin ice, sweating profusely on his forehead.

At this time, Caiyi brought ginseng soup again, it was already the fourth watch, and the doctor said to take it every three hours.

After taking the ginseng soup, Qiongying said calmly without looking at the people on the ground, "Everyone go out."

"This subordinate will retire." The doctor bowed down as if he had been pardoned.

After leaving the dormitory, Caiyi saw that the doctors were frowning and sad, and her heart sank again. What if something happened to Yechen, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Please come with Caiyi, please go to the nearby wing to rest in order to be summoned."

"I'm sorry, Miss Caiyi." The doctors nodded, thinking to themselves, their lives were in danger, how could they have the mood to rest.

"Don't bother me, I hope you can heal Mr. Yechen as soon as possible." Caiyi said with a smile.

When several doctors heard this, they broke out in a cold sweat. This girl in colorful clothes is not a good talker either.