The black iron bell flickered, the bell sounded crisp, and the fierce ghost retreated in an instant and disappeared.

Zhou Yanqing sighed gloomily: "Wenzhou, Imperial Doctor Xuan!"

She stepped forward and held the badly injured green ghost.

Under the mask, the man's handsome and indifferent eyes rippled shallowly.

He didn't seem to like being touched, and was about to brush Zhou Yanqing away, but his body shook and he was a little dizzy.

The wound was still bleeding, the wound was very long, and it was so bloody that you could even see the internal organs.

Zhou Yanqing calculated in his heart: "He originally came to my heart." ”

But she was sitting at the time, and the blow scratched the green ghost's abdomen.

"Your Excellency!!"

The man in black who was lurking in the shadows rushed over.

The green ghost's expression was still faint, and he briefly explained a few words, this cold and arrogant man seemed to be a silent character and did not want to talk nonsense.

And the content of his confession turned out to be to stop the imperial doctor?

So the imperial doctor was stopped outside the Zichen Palace.

Zhou Yanqing wrinkled his eyebrows: "You are too seriously injured, you must let the imperial doctor take a look!"

The green ghost glanced at her contemptally, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to her.

He tore off his belt, and his snow-white body was like a jade tree, slender and jade.

Zhou Yanqing was stunned, the perfect line, the beautiful mermaid line, is the type of fleshy and undressed to look thin.

Her thoughts drifted for a moment, and then she hurriedly grabbed the group bar and stuffed it into her mind.

"Go and get a basin of water. ”

The green ghost commanded coldly.

At this time, in addition to the green ghosts in Zichen Palace, there was only Zhou Yanqing.

Zhou Yanqing was stunned before she reacted, that command was 'instructing' herself to send her, the emperor?

She turned around and brought a basin of water as she said, and when she came back, she saw the green ghost with an elegant and cold demeanor, and he was sitting on the golden couch in Zichen Palace.

Zhou Yanqing glanced at the long couch several times and muttered secretly.

This couch seems to be a solid core of gold, and after the dragon bed is shaved, she can continue to cut this couch?

The little emperor is really rich!

The green ghost held the emerald robe he had just taken off, looking indifferent, and the robe was rolled up and used as a cloth to wipe the blood from his wounds.

After that, he washed the wound with water, and finally found a white jade bottle out of nowhere, sprinkled the milky white powder on his own wound, and then tore the long shirt into a strip to bandage his wound.

During this period, there was no room for Zhou Yanqing to interfere.

Finally.

The man in black brought a new set of clothes for the green ghost to wear.

When the green ghost was dressed neatly, from the appearance alone, he looked like a Lanzhi jade tree, and his waist was still straight, if it weren't for the bloody gas in the palace, there would be no trace of his injuries.

He stood on tiptoe and flew out of Zichen Palace, leaving the man in black here to deal with the aftermath.

From beginning to end, the conversation between him and Zhou Yanqing was only the sentence 'basin clear water'.

The man in black bent down to pick up the blood-torn bloody robe of the green ghost, and then took away the basin stained red by blood, and even lit a cup of ambergris to cover up the smell of blood here.

Zhou Yanqing sat on a chair solemnly, her face was a little pale.

This kind of thing, seeing the blood of a living person with her own eyes, she probably can't adapt to it for the rest of her life.

"It's not going to work!"

She clenched her fists.

Her heart is still too hot, still not cold enough.

She looked straight ahead, but she didn't know where the ghost was.

......

That night, the little fool Liang Wenxi hurriedly rushed into Zichen Palace, and as soon as he came in, he hugged Zhou Yanqing.