As soon as the three of them walked to the door of the house, the knife in the guard's hand was pulled, and the light was bright, reflecting a piece of moonlight. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Low held her arm with one hand, and half-raised the other hand in the air for a moment, and then spread it out to the two guards after a while, and the guard's knife was withdrawn again.

"No one is allowed to enter. Xiao Low put down such a sentence with an aura before entering.

The guard and the girl replied yes in unison.

The furnishings in the room look not as grand as the outside, those vases, tables and chairs, screens and tea cups do not look gorgeous, but they also have a faint sense of heaviness, and they are all things with a vintage.

This is not quite in line with the young master's flamboyant character.

The room was quiet, and Wu Qingqiu was lying on the bed in the inner room.

Outside the window, there was a gauze curtain to prevent mosquitoes, and the man was lying behind him.

On a sunny day, I lifted the curtain and sat down on the edge of the bed.

He was lying on his back, with no patterns, but how to look at it and make people feel that the noble plain white thin was covered under his neck in a regular manner. The red robe on his body has long since faded, and he is only wearing a plain white undershirt. The long hair also spread out, obediently covering the pillow.

His eyes were closed, and his already snow-white face was even paler, and his thin lips, which had always been red, were pursed and white.

Everything around is plain, but only the black hair is reflected, without the arrogance and agility of the past, the presumptuous and squishy young master is quiet like a porcelain doll at this time.

Qingtian's heart fluttered.

She suddenly felt that the lifeless face now was not as good as the face she liked when this man caused trouble in the township.

She endured the pain of a thin pinprick on her back, leaned forward as if she were obsessed, and her hand slid over the side of his face, a familiar action that seemed to have been done thousands of times. Qingtian suddenly lost his anger at this arrogant and domineering young master, he should not be an ordinary person.

Lifting the thin quilt, she pressed her fingers on Wu Qingqiu's shoulder, and pressed it hard-"Hmm!" Wu Qingqiu, who was in a coma, snorted, her brows furrowed unconsciously, and the corners of her forehead were even forced to sweat in an instant.

"Is there any injuries on his body?" Xiao Qingtian asked, looking at Wu Qingqiu's eyelids.

"Nope. ”

"I'll take a look at his clothes. Xiao Qingtian pulled Wu Qingqiu's underwear, turned his head and commanded the two of them.

The two of them seemed to be a little embarrassed, and it didn't seem to be good to show an irrelevant woman that their little master's body was not very good.

Qingtian was impatient, waved his hand and said: "I've seen it a long time ago, what's there to scruple about! Hurry up!"

Xiao Low "Ah?", and then a low "Ao", then stepped forward to help the little young master up, and then reached out to untie the clothes on their little young master.

Qingtian sat on the side, frowning slightly when he saw them hurriedly undressing Wu Qingqiu, Wu Qingqiu subconsciously struggled even in his sleep, obviously extremely uncomfortable.

She urged, "Hurry up! It's getting dawn! Oh, slow down, light! Don't you see him uncomfortable?"

After the two tossed, Wu Qingqiu's forehead was sweaty again. Xiao Low took a wet towel to wipe his sweat, and looked at Wu Qingqiu's whole body again: "I'm not injured." ”

Wu Qingqiu's skin all over his body was tender and white, and it was pink, which was simply good, leaving no scars.

But this is in the eyes of Xiao Gao and Xiao Xiao.

But in Xiao Qingtian's eyes, this is not the case at all, and at this moment, Wu Qingqiu's back is completely blurred with flesh and blood.

Slender blood-red marks crisscrossed the originally snow-white and smooth back, a few places had begun to suppurate, and a few places the flesh turned out, revealing the white bones inside.

It's strange that such a person can wake up!

Seeing that Xiao Qingtian's face had changed a few times, the two hurriedly said, "What's the matter?" Do you see the reason?"

Qingtian's fingers slid over the scars: "Can't you see these, these, and these?"

The two took a closer look and said blankly, "It's good." Say what's going on. ”

Qingtian lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Bring me a pen and paper." ”

The pen and paper came quickly, and I didn't need a brush on a sunny day, so I only barely drew a few marks on the paper with the pen, and then called a little girl outside to come in.

The wound on Wu Qingqiu's back was exactly the same as on her body...

However, only she could see it, and the rest of the people couldn't see it.

Immediately after fainting that day, someone gave her medicine to heal, and during the three days she was in a coma, there were also demons who took care of herself.

However, Wu Qingqiu's situation was much more serious than hers.

The weather is hot and the risk of infection is extremely high.

Wu Qingqiu lay on his back on the bed for three days while still suffering from a back injury. It's just that the coma and the lack of direct death are already very powerful.

However, this incident happened without warning and without reason, although he was also guilty, and the person in front of him was still the culprit, but seeing that he was even worse than himself, Xiao Qingtian was not in the mood to gloat.

She is not the Holy Mother, it is impossible for others to hurt herself, and she helps find a reason to excuse herself, but at this moment, she doesn't understand where the depression in her heart comes from. The lifeless face in front of her was like a boulder, pressing on her heart and on her shoulders.

But in order to avoid trouble, she had to keep her doubts and irritability to the bottom of her heart. One person carries it all.

Gao and Gao looked at her increasingly gloomy face, and said hurriedly: "What's going on?

"Of course it's serious. Qingtian whispered.

"Then is there any way to make the little master wake up?" asked Xiao Low.

"When he wakes up, he will immediately die of pain, why do you wake up?!Reincarnation?!" Xiao Qingtian roared, she thought that her injury was already very painful, but it was definitely not half as good as Wu Qingqiu's. I don't know how Wu Qingqiu survived these three days, if she hadn't come today, would he have died so inexplicably?

I first called the doctor to come over, and then ordered someone to get medicine and bandages.

Qingtian tried to let the doctor do it, but the white powder that the doctor sprinkled on Wu Qingqiu's back couldn't touch the wound at all in Qingtian's eyes, and the white particles seemed to be suspended in the air.

She had to come on her own.

Under the guidance of the doctor, the pus and serum are cleaned first, and then the wound is cleaned and disinfected. Immediately after that, the medication is started.

A few people watched inexplicably, in their eyes, Wu Qingqiu's back was intact, but the strange thing was that the medicine on a sunny day disappeared after being wrapped in gauze.

Because it hurt too much, Wu Qingqiu was woken up by the pain a few times halfway, but even if he opened his eyes, his eyes were dazed, and he hurriedly touched his forehead on a sunny day - it was hot.

"High fever!" Qingtian secretly said no, there is no quick fever reduction medicine here. Such a high fever can kill people.

Suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a few boxes of Western medicine in the invisible bag, and quickly asked Xiao Low to hand over the invisible bag, but fortunately she still brought the bag with her before leaving.

After searching in the invisible bag, she finally found a box of children's fever-reducing granules. The kind that is sweet to drink in water, I quickly took a bag and asked Xiao Low to flush the water.

Xiao Low was suspicious of things he hadn't seen before, not to mention that when they touched it, they didn't find any signs of fever in Wu Qingqiu - the little young master's head was cold.

She had no intention of explaining their surprise, after all, she didn't know what was going on. And it's impossible to get yourself in trouble by talking about such obviously weird things.

Xiao Low looked at Qingtian's busy appearance, gritted his teeth and went to flush the packet of fever-reducing granules, and tasted it dutifully before bringing it over.

Well... It's a little sweet.

He hadn't drunk a sweet decoction yet.

There are a lot of strange things about this woman.

Qingtian took the bowl and fed it to Wu Qingqiu to drink, Wu Qingqiu pursed his lips for a long time without opening his mouth, and the medicine flowed out of the corners of his mouth and slid down his chin. Qingtian was ruthless, stretched out his hand and pressed on his back, Wu Qingqiu woke up in pain in an instant, but there was still a little dazed in his eyes.

"Open your mouth. "Sunny Sky Road.

Wu Qingqiu obediently opened his mouth.

"Drink sugar water. "Sunny Sky Road.

Wu Qingqiu drank it obediently.

"Okay, close your eyes and sleep. Qingtian took out the trick she used to go to the orphanage to coax the child.

Wu Qingqiu obediently closed his eyes and slept.

Well, Xiao Qingtian was very satisfied, Xiao Gao and Xiao Xiao next to him and the doctor all widened their eyes in surprise, and they had never seen their little master listen to anyone like this.

When Wu Qingqiu's wounds were all bandaged, his high fever subsided slightly. By this time it was almost dawn.

She didn't sleep all night on a sunny day, and the busyness of the whole night made her physically and mentally exhausted, and the incomplete wounds on her back were soaked with blood.

Stuffed another bag of fever-reducing granules into Xiao Low's hand, and told him to give Wu Qingqiu another drink at noon, and Qingtian fell asleep directly tired.

Although I don't know what Xiao Qingtian is busy with all night, at least it seems that Xiao Qingtian is desperately trying to save their little master. Xiao Low's attitude towards Xiao Qingtian can be described as a 360-degree turn.

Therefore, at this moment, Xiao Qingtian's words will definitely listen and obey 100%, Xiao Qingtian said that he must send himself back to the backyard flower before dawn.

But the wound on her back was cracked, and it was about to dawn...

Xiao Low frowned and thought for a while, and decided to send Xiao Qingtian back to the backyard flower immediately, but he had to find two little girls to serve this woman. There was a medical girl among these two little girls, who followed Qingtian back to the backyard flowers.

But Xiaoqingtian had already fallen asleep, so she didn't know all this. Including the fact that the medicine woman redressed her wound in her sleep.

And when the demon asked to come over early in the morning to change the dressing for Xiao Qingtian, he saw that there were two more people in the room, and even one of them was still picking up Qingtian's clothes.

The two men in the room apparently heard him as well.

The movements in the doctor's hand stopped, and the two little girls stood together and greeted him: "Demon ask son." ”

The hand holding the waist of the demon asked was put down, and the slender eyes looked at the two of them and narrowed slightly, showing the charm and laziness. Then he sat down at the table quietly: "Who are you?"