ninth junior sister

Chapter 190

Yun Jingxuan patted Han Ying on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Han Ying, I will do my best to treat your lord, and my junior sister, her medical skills are also very good. With us, don't you Be worried."

Han Ying immediately lowered her head, her eyes full of regret, and the hands hanging by her sides were tightly held together.

The night was like water, and snowflakes were falling. Although the inside of the hall was warm and fluffy, the big pillars painted with gold exuded a deep cold dark light.

When Yun Jingxuan was talking to Han Ying, Ling Xiaoruo had already found the paper and ink, and wrote down the first aid prescription.

After finishing writing, she brought the rice paper to Yun Jingxuan, the fragrance of the ink came with the wind, Yun Jingxuan couldn't help turning his eyes to look at her, Ling Xiaoruo lowered his eyes, and didn't look at his ink Tong, just said to him: "Look at this prescription."

There was a slight arc on Yun Jingxuan's lips, and his long and slender fingers stretched out slowly. He took down the prescription without looking at it, and handed it to Hanying directly, and said to him: "Hanying, immediately follow the medicinal ingredients on the prescription. Catch it, fast."

"Yes!" Han Ying heard the words, immediately got up, took Fang Zi and left the hall.

After he left, Yun Jingxuan turned around and went to Xuanyuan Chen's side, helped him up, and then sat cross-legged behind him, preparing to heal him with internal strength.

After sitting down, he raised his eyes and said to Ling Xiaoruo: "You don't have to worry, I'll use my internal energy to heal the elder brother's injuries first, and now I can only stabilize the injury so that it doesn't get worse."

Ling Xiaoruo blinked her eyes, even though she heard Yun Jingxuan's words, she still didn't feel at ease. It wasn't that she didn't trust her and Yun Jingxuan's medical skills, but that the senior brother's current situation was really not good. easy to say.In modern times, she had many first aid measures, but in ancient times when medical conditions were very limited, she was really helpless in such a situation.

She nodded slightly, stood beside her with her hands clasped and waited patiently.

Yun Jingxuan raised his hand, gathering true energy in his palm, and slowly stretched it to Xuanyuanchen's vest to heal his injury.

Xuanyuan Chen closed his eyes tightly, his handsome sword eyebrows were deeply furrowed, his lips were as pale as paper, and the corners of his lips were still stained with solidified blood.

Yun Jingxuan used his internal strength to heal his wounds, white smoke rose from his palms and the top of his head, his eyes were closed tightly, and beads of sweat were soaked on his forehead.

Small beads of sweat gathered together to form a large one, dripping down his forehead and into his eyes.

Ling Xiaoruo stood beside him, when she saw the beads of sweat on his forehead, she moved her hands slightly, thinking whether to dry the tears on his forehead for him, lest the sweat slip into his eyes and affect his exercise.

When she was about to lift her hand, she saw that Xuanyuan Hong who was kneeling on the ground got up and went to Yun Jingxuan at some point, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a few strokes.

The corners of Ling Xiaoruo's eyes twitched when he saw Xuanyuan Hong's quick movements, but when he was about to turn around, he heard Xuanyuan Hong say to her in a low voice: "This is for you."

Yun Jingxuan, who was originally healing Xuanyuanchen's injuries, moved his eyes slightly at this time.

Ling Xiaoruo lowered her eyes, and a pure white handkerchief appeared in front of her eyes. She stared at the handkerchief, and there was a spot that was slightly wet. Obviously, this handkerchief was used by Xuanyuan Hong to protect Yun Jing. The one where Xuan dried his sweat.

"Wiping sweat is a woman's job." Seeing Ling Xiaoruo stunned, Xuanyuan Hong immediately stuffed the handkerchief into her hand and said as a matter of course.

After all, he turned around and knelt back.

Ling Xiaoruo turned around and looked at Xuanyuan Hong who was coming and going like the wind, and thought he was so interesting, he wiped it whenever he wanted, why did he have to order himself to wipe it?
Holding the handkerchief, Ling Xiaoruo turned to look at Yun Jingxuan, and found that there was a crystal bead of sweat hanging on the bridge of his nose. Wipe the sweat off his nose.

The exercise time was long and boring, the handkerchief used to wipe sweat was already soaked, and the incense in the five dragons spitting pearls and green tripod in the hall rose densely, accompanied by the hourglass silently counting the hours.

Because the handkerchief was already soaked, Ling Xiaoruo could only use his sleeve to wipe Yun Jingxuan's sweat.However, when she leaned over to wipe the sweat from the corners of his eyes for him, those phoenix eyes that were as deep as a pool of cold opened unexpectedly.

There seemed to be a gravitational force in the black pupils, which caused Ling Xiaoruo's eyes to stare, and stared at him for a moment, and the gesture of wiping sweat froze in the air.

Yun Jingxuan stared at her with thousands of emotions in his phoenix eyes.

The eyes of the two of them intertwined, like strands of silk, like colorful clouds in the sky, floating past lightly.

"Prince Jing, the medicine is ready." Han Ying's unexpected voice interrupted their speechless choking.

Yun Jingxuan immediately withdrew his gaze, and slowly withdrew his body. He spent half of his internal energy on healing Xuanyuan Chen, and now he felt a little uncomfortable after withdrawing like this, but he didn't show it, and only moved Xuanyuan Chen Put it on the bed, then got up and stood aside.

Ling Xiaoruo got up and brought the medicine bowl, and used a spoon to disperse the heat in the bowl, she turned her eyes to Xuanyuan Hong who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Come and help your second brother."

After Xuanyuan Hong nodded, he got up and went to the bedside, and helped Xuanyuan Chen up.

Ling Xiaoruo scooped up a spoonful of medicine, blew cold on his lips, and sent it to Xuanyuan Chen's lips, but the medicine slipped out along his lips.Ling Xiaoruo raised his eyebrows, and immediately scooped up another spoonful, but he still couldn't feed it.

"Why can't you feed it in?" When the impatient Xuanyuan Hong saw this scene, he frowned and asked anxiously.

Yun Jingxuan glanced at his phoenix eyes, and said lightly: "Ziqing, although the eldest brother is in a coma, his heart is resisting and struggling, so you have to feed him in another way."

While speaking, my heart seemed to be beaten by bells and drums, and every time I beat it, there was a loud sound, hitting the most vulnerable part of the soul.After he finished speaking, he slowly turned around and walked outside the hall.

Ling Xiaoruo raised her eyes and glanced at the white back, she blinked slightly, and knew what he was talking about.

She lowered her eyes to look at Xuanyuan Chen's pale lips and the glaringly white hair, she took a breath, then took a sip of the medicine in her mouth, leaned over, and slowly held Xuanyuan Chen's lips, hello up.

Although Xuanyuanhong was surprised when he saw this, he held back for fear of affecting the medicine feeding. He stared at Ziqing and held his breath abruptly.

When the warm and soft lips covered those pale to cold lips with eternal warmth, those lips seemed to have found the source, and they opened their lips slightly, Ling Xiaoruo slowly slipped the medicine in his mouth It entered Xuanyuan Chen's mouth.

(End of this chapter)