Destiny Little Beast Concubine

Chapter 19 Rescue 1
Yun Qianxue originally wanted to rush to the place where Yun Qianyu lived to deal with Yun Qianyu immediately, but was stopped by Yun Lei in the end, because Yun Qianyu had now received the imperial decree, and she was Xiao Jiuyuan's official concubine.

What Xiao Jiuyuan meant, they hadn't figured it out yet, if they treated Yun Qianyu badly, it would be troublesome to provoke Xiao Jiuyuan's anger, so Yun Lei warned Yun Qianxue not to provoke Yun Qianyu.

This made Yun Qianxue almost vomit blood out of anger, and finally got angry, went back to the yard where she lived, and smashed a bunch of things again, so she felt better.

But she didn't intend to let Yun Qianyu go, even if she bears the name of Xiao Jiuyuan's concubine, so what.

She didn't even dare to think about someone like Xiao Jiuyuan, how could he marry that cowardly, incompetent, ugly and disabled bitch as his concubine.

I believe Xiao Jiuyuan will call off the marriage soon, not to mention that she can't deal with that bitch publicly, can't she deal with her secretly?

Yun Qianxue's eyes gleamed with a dark and ferocious light, slowly thinking about how to deal with Yun Qianyu.

At this time, Yun Qianyu was lying on her bed with her life hanging by a thread, she was breathing more air than she was exhaling, it was because what happened today exceeded the load on her body and used up all her strength.

So at this moment, she was lying on the bed like a dead person.

Although the wound on his body was cleaned, medicated and bandaged, and even given medicine by Dr. Kobayashi, there was still no improvement.

In front of the bed, Huamei wept sadly, the more she thought about it, the sadder she became, the tears rolled down, and she cried until she was heartbroken.

"Miss, if you really have any troubles, the servants will go with you, it's really hard to live."

Dr. Xiaolin looked at such a thrush, and felt a little respect in his heart, this girl is really loyal.

Dr. Xiao Lin is the son of Dr. Lin, with a very upright heart. Seeing such a difficult master and servant, he couldn't bear it, so he looked at Thrush and said.

"Well, I'll help you go to Lord Hou to find a way, get some ginseng and bird's nest, let your lady take it, it will get better sooner."

After Dr. Xiaolin finished speaking, he walked out, and Thrush was still crying behind him. He didn't believe that Dr. Xiaolin could get something from Lord Hou at all.

Hou Ye is very anxious for the death of the young lady right now, it would be good if she doesn't make trouble, how could someone send ginseng and bird's nest over.

But Huamei was wrong, Yongning Hou Yunlei was really persuaded by Dr. Xiaolin, and asked his servants to bring some ginseng and bird's nests.

Although the things delivered were not very good, the medicine was still effective. Thrush immediately took some ginseng and sent it to the kitchen to be fried.

The people in the kitchen who used to be high-browed and low-eyed are very peaceful now and don't embarrass her too much, because right now Yun Qianyu has the identity of Princess Li on her head, how many of them have the guts to embarrass her.

Huamei stewed ginseng soup smoothly and fed it into Yun Qianyu's mouth.

After Yun Qianyu's diagnosis and treatment, he drank some ginseng soup, and his breath finally improved a little, and Huamei was completely relieved.

But when she relaxed, she felt severe pain from her left waist, her eyes turned black, her whole body began to break out in cold sweat, her hands and feet were weak, and she couldn't even hold the bowl in her hand, so she dropped it to the ground.

Huamei thought of something belatedly. She was kicked severely by the Hou Ye, and she seemed to have suffered serious injuries.

I had been worrying about the young lady's affairs before, but I didn't notice it at all, but now the injury seems to have worsened.

She will be fine, what if she has something to do, Miss?Huamei's consciousness became more and more blurred. She reached out her hand and groped for Yun Qianyu's hand, holding it tightly.

Miss, if Thrushcross dies, you must live well, you must live well.

(End of this chapter)