The Magician's Female Apothecary

Chapter 142 Delicious Tofu (2)
"Sister Ying, hurry up and help Xue'er take a look, the wound is oozing blood..." Long Shaoyue's eyes were full of anxiety, wishing that he was a pharmacist.

Murong Ying gave him a reassuring look, and then slowly stepped forward to lift off Murong Xue's clothes, only to see the dark welt on his arm, which made people startled, that Luo Feng's strike was really enough Heavy.

"Hiss..." Because Murong Ying suddenly lifted her clothes, the blood that had been congealed was pulled away immediately, and a sharp pain came from the wound, which made Murong Xue unable to help crying out.

"Xue'er..." Seeing her pale face, Long Shao Yue hastily wiped off the fine sweat on her forehead with his lapel.

A cunning flashed across Murong Ying's eyes, she couldn't bear such a little pain, how could she do anything after this?Although she knew that she was trying to show her love for her sister in front of everyone, but thinking about it, she was also trying to protect herself, so I still felt a little distressed.

"Sister Ying, be gentle, Xue'er is afraid of pain..." Long Shaoyue saw that she was so neat and tidy, without any hesitation, and felt a sweat for Murong Xue, so it must be very painful.

"I'll be very careful..." A faint smile hung on Murong Ying's face, but a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she deliberately put more emphasis on the words.

Feeling her flashing cold light, Murong Xue's body couldn't help shaking, what happened just now?It seemed that she felt a chilling coldness from her body, and her heart seemed to miss half a beat. Are you afraid?
It seems that the side concubine's hand was really heavy, just a light whip, almost didn't beat the person to pieces, Murong Ying's eyes deepened, and she glanced at the frightened figure in the distance, sooner or later , I will make that woman look good, not because she hurt this good sister today, but because her violent temper is exactly the same as that eldest prince, this kind of scum, she should be taught a lesson.

Luo Feng in the distance was deeply blaming himself for hitting the wrong person, worried about being punished, and even more worried that the eldest prince would abandon her. His eyes and heart trembled violently. Is that the look a ten-year-old child should have?There was actually a trace of ruthlessness mixed in, as if he wanted to dismantle himself into his belly.

After treating the wound well, Murong Ying took out the pills that she always carried on her body, chewed them in her mouth, and then sprinkled them all over the wound.

"It hurts..." At this moment, Murong Xue didn't care whether her wrist was stained with her saliva, she just felt that as soon as the medicine powder was scattered on the wound, the wound was numb for a while, and then a cool feeling gradually appeared, and it didn't hurt that much up.

It stands to reason that she shouldn't help herself like this, she should take the opportunity to play tricks on herself, but why she is so devoted to helping herself with treatment, Murong Xue took a deep look at the people beside her, her eyes full of doubts.

"Almost..." Murong Ying unceremoniously tore a strip of cloth from under Long Shaoyue's clothes, and wrapped it around Murong Xue's wrist. At this moment, she should be wondering why she helped her, right?Although it is true that the medicine powder sprinkled on her can relieve the pain, but in order to mock Master and the others, I deliberately added some ingredients in it.

"Xue'er, how do you feel?" Seeing her complexion slowly recovering, Long Shaoyue felt a little relieved.

Murong Xue shook her head, proving that she was fine, just after applying the medicine, she felt drowsy, "Brother Yue, I seem to be resting..."

(End of this chapter)