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Chapter 273 The Story I and the Ninth Prince Have to Tell (7)

Fortunately, the arrow didn't penetrate very deep, so I pulled it out without too much effort.

There was flesh and blood on the tip of the arrow, and as the arrow exited the body, blood gushed out all of a sudden.

I quickly grabbed the prepared cotton towel and dipped it in salt water, and I carefully cleaned his wound.

After applying the Jinchuang medicine, carefully wrapping it with cotton yarn, and fastening the joints tightly, I breathed a sigh of relief.

When I was doing these things, he never made a sound, but his eyelashes shook slightly when the arrow was pulled out of his body.

"Thank you girl!" He thanked softly.

My chest rolled and I waved to him. I strode out the door and immediately vomited uncontrollably.

I have always been sensitive to blood, and this time was no exception.

It was already a miracle to be able to persist in wrapping up his wounds!

Yinliu chased me out and beat my back while giving me a cup of hot tea to rinse my mouth.

I rinsed my mouth with tea and went back into the house.

Yinliu was busy taking out those bloody cloths and water.

"If I had known that the girl was dizzy with blood, I would have come here by myself!" He apologized.

This girl Yinliu must have betrayed me!

"Don't listen to Yinliu's nonsense, I just... feel a little dizzy, and I'll be fine after vomiting!"

Yinliu suddenly ran in hastily, "Miss, it's not good, the young master is coming this way!"

Done!Done!
My younger brother Yun Xiang has always been difficult to deal with, and he always likes to fight against me.

If I found out that there is a man hiding in my room, I would definitely cause a storm in the city!

I looked around in a panic, trying to find a suitable place to hide him.

"Sister! Congratulations!" Yun Xiang's glib voice came, as if he had already entered the outer hall.

In a hurry, I pulled up the quilt on him, half-lyed on the bed with his shoes on, and covered him tightly with the quilt while hiding in the bed.

Yinliu is also a smart person, so she came over to help me pull the quilt when she was busy.

She had just straightened up when Yun Xiang had already walked in, glanced at me on the bed, and sat down on the stool beside the bed carelessly.

"Sister, what's the matter? Could it be that she climbed onto the high branch of Qiao's house and fell ill instead happily?!"

(End of this chapter)