Chapter 37: Self-Healing

Imperial Physician Li was frightened by Yan Quan's words, and his face turned pale, so he hurriedly put down the medicine box, walked over quickly, grabbed Gu Qingran's hand, put it on her wrist, and gave her pulse.

"How so?"

As soon as Yan Quan turned around and walked a few steps, he heard an exclamation from Imperial Doctor Li behind him.

He couldn't help but turn around and look at Imperial Doctor Li, and saw him sitting on the ground, with his hands propped on the ground, and kept retreating. And his face was panicked, as if he had seen something terrible.

"Imperial Doctor Li, what are you?" Yan Quan asked.

"Look at that girl....."

Imperial Physician Li trembled his hand and pointed at Gu Qingran, unable to utter a complete sentence in his mouth.

Yan Quan looked over and was also shocked.

This is....... What's going on here?

Is it because his old eyes are dizzy?

It's not right, Imperial Doctor Li obviously saw it, it can't be that he is old and dizzy.

Gu Qingran, who was originally lying on the grass and was no different from a dead man, was wrapped in a white light at this time.

Under the white light, the wounds on her body slowly began to repair themselves, and finally healed completely.

These changes are only in the space of a few minutes.

The beautiful face disfigured by the claws of the silver wolf has also returned to the way it was before it was not injured, no, it is even more beautiful than that, it is two points more beautiful.

While Yan Yuan was still watching these changes in amazement, Imperial Physician Li had already run out in a frenzy, shouting in his mouth, "Run, there are monsters, man-eating monsters are coming." ”

Yan Quan stood motionless in the firewood room until all the wounds on Gu Qingran's body were repaired and restored as before, and then the white light that originally wrapped her dissipated after all this.

Yan Quan didn't believe in evil, blinked his eyes several times, reached out and rubbed it again, and looked at Gu Qingran again, the wounds on her body were indeed healed, as if she was not injured.

Except for the blood-stained clothes on her body, which kept reminding him that all of this was true.

He Yan Quan, who has lived for almost half his life, is the first time he has seen such a strange thing, and he did not hesitate at the moment, walked out of the firewood room, and ordered the guards guarding outside to take good care of her, and then hurried to Shunhua Courtyard.

Outside, the sun is blazing.

At this time, the warblers were singing and dancing in the Shunhua Courtyard, so it was not lively.

Several dancing girls who were only wearing bandeau skirts were waving their arms in front of Yan Jinchen, twisting their slender waists, singing and dancing lightly, all of them were enchanting and charming, and their eyes were like silk, all thinking that if they could be favored by Yan Jinchen, they would be able to fly on the branches as a phoenix once a sparrow.

Who doesn't know, who doesn't know, is that the concubines of the King of the Northern Hades are more glorious than the wives of those official eunuchs.

Not to mention the glory and wealth, just Yan Jinchen's appearance can make people come to him one after another, and he has won the emperor's heart.

Today, the saint has not yet set up a prince, if the emperor wants to establish a prince on a whim, then he who is deeply favored by the emperor must be the first choice.

In addition, Yan Jinchen has always been a person who does not refuse to come to beauties.

Therefore, those ministers in the court who wanted to slap him up did what they liked, but they gave him a lot of beautiful and moving singers and dancers.

As for him, he also took it all.

It is said that there are 3,000 beauties in the emperor's harem.

But the backyard calendar of his Northern Hades Palace, compared to the emperor's descendants, is not much worse.

famous, unnamed, and singers and dancers, all add up, I'm afraid there are no less than 100 people.

The dancing girl in the golden dance dress in the lead writhed, the bell on her dance skirt made a crisp silver bell, her appearance was gorgeous, and she looked at Yan Jin with charm in her eyes, and then danced her steps and slowly approached him.

She picked up the wine glass on the table and held it in her mouth, a table between the two of them.

Mai Ji's waist was extremely soft, and she leaned over, stretched out the wine glass in her mouth in front of Yan Jinchen, and looked at him with a pair of charming eyes blinking smartly.

Yan Jinchen hooked his lips and smiled, took down the wine glass from Mai Ji's mouth, put it on the table, and then grabbed Mai Ji's hand, circled around the table, and Mai Ji poured into his arms.

Wu Ji put one hand against Yan Jinchen's chest, and snorted, "Lord Wang~"

The voice is so soft that I can't wait to take away people's souls.

"The eyes of a beauty are extremely beautiful."

Yan Jinchen picked up the dancing girl's chin, and those smart eyes crashed straight into his eyes.