Jing Yun slowly stood up, turned around and groped in the small box held by Cai Ling, took out a celadon vial and handed it to Bai Shengrui.

"Coincidentally, Jing Yun happened to have such a pill with her, but although this medicine is available, the medicine can lead to ......."

Bai Shengrui took the small porcelain bottle, looked at it vigilantly, opened the lid of the porcelain bottle again, and sniffed it carefully.

As soon as he heard Jing Yun mention the medicine introduction, he hurriedly raised his head and asked, "What's wrong with the medicine introduction?" ”

"Need to use living people to invigorate blood...... Jing Yun's eyes flashed, and she stared at Bai Shengrui quietly.

Bai Shengrui was slightly stunned, and then said awe-inspiringly, "I thought it was some kind of medicine that was difficult to find, this is easy to say, the blood of this king is enough." ”

As he spoke, he put down the porcelain vase in his hand, rolled up his sleeves and was about to bleed.

Jing Yun stretched out her hand to stop his movements, and said quietly, "Lord Wang, the dragon body is noble, how can you easily hurt yourself, such a trivial matter is still handled by Jing Yun." ”

As she spoke, she didn't wait for Bai Shengrui to react, so she turned around and picked up a small silver knife that had been prepared long ago, and cut it on her snow-white wrist, a red line slowly appeared, and red blood beads rolled out.

Cai Ling hurriedly took the small porcelain bowl to catch the blood flowing from Jing Yun's wrist. Tick-tock almost covers the bottom of the bowl.

Bai Shengrui was shocked by Princess Jingyun's actions at this moment, and he was stunned for a long time without reacting.

Seven points of doubt, but three points of emotion.

Princess Jingyun would cut her wrists and bleed in order to save Yan Lingyue, did she do this as a pretend gesture or did she really regret it?

No matter what, it's always a good thing that she is willing to save Yan Lingyue.

The blood had been collected enough, Jing Yun covered the wound with a handkerchief, and then turned around and pretended to glance at Bai Shengrui unintentionally, seeing that his vigilant expression had slowly slowed down, as if he was a little grateful.

Jing Yun twitched the corners of her lips imperceptibly, and then held the bowl with blood in her hand, mixed the medicine in the porcelain bottle into it, and stirred it evenly.

At this time, Bai Shengrui stepped forward and gently helped Wanyan Lingyue, staring at her face that had recovered a little blood, and said in her ear: "Yue'er, don't be afraid, you will get better soon." ”

After speaking, he took the bowl in Princess Jingyun's hand, and fed it to Yan Lingyue little by little.

It took about half a cup of tea for a bowl of medicine to see the bottom, and when the last drop of medicinal juice slipped into Yan Lingyue's throat, she coughed violently and violently, and then spit out a mouthful of black blood before she stopped coughing.

Then she let out a long sigh of relief, and then she woke up leisurely.

Bai Shengrui hugged her tightly, and when he saw that her eyes were open, he happily called her, "Yue'er, wake up, this king is here with you......"

The voice seemed to float from a distant place, drifting into Wanyan Lingyue's somewhat numb and blank brain. Then she felt a large, warm hand caressing her cold cheeks.

She opened her eyes with all her strength, and suddenly saw Bai Shengrui looking at her with sorrow, she felt thirsty in her throat, so she opened her dry lips, and spit out an unclear word "water" in her hoarse throat.

Bai Shengrui hurriedly called someone to bring water, Princess Jingyun, who was standing on the side, kindly put a glass of water on the ground, Bai Shengrui glanced at her gratefully, and then fed the water to Wanyan Lingyue to drink.

After Yan Lingyue drank the water, she felt that her body was not so uncomfortable. She tried to tilt her head, and when she saw Princess Jingyun also standing in the tent, she raised her eyes and looked at Bai Shengrui suspiciously, meaning to ask him, why is Princess Jingyun here?

Bai Shengrui had a heart to heart with her, she only needed a look, and he understood the meaning. He smiled and said, "The poison on your body was solved for you by Princess Jingyun." ”

After hearing this, Yan Lingyue smiled, and was about to prop up her body to thank Princess Jingyun. Bai Shengrui hugged her tightly and said, "You are still weak, don't hurry to get up, this king will thank her on your behalf." ”

Wanyan Lingyue nodded. For her, one yard is one yard, she doesn't like Princess Jingyun, this is another matter, now that Jingyun has saved her, she never wants to owe this favor, so she must thank Jingyun.

Bai Shengrui also has this intention, at least he has to put on a posture. So he raised his head and said to Princess Jingyun with a gentle expression: "Princess Lao has this matter, you have contributed to the rescue of the princess, and this king will definitely thank you heavily." ”

Although what he said was very pertinent, it was also very raw, Jing Yun's hand hidden in her sleeve unconsciously curled up slightly, she immediately raised the corners of her mouth, and replied decently: "What did the prince say, Jing Yun should save her sister, and I don't dare to expect the prince's heavy thanks." ”

After a pause, she looked at Bai Shengrui holding Yan Lingyue tightly, without letting go, and her heart was faintly sour, so she said: "Now that my sister is awake, and the prince is taking care of her, then Jingyun will not bother." ”

"Well, you can go back and have a good rest." Bai Shengrui has no intention of retaining.

After telling Cailing to take good care of Jing Yun, she ordered them to retreat.

Cailing caressed Jingyun out of the tent and walked towards her own small account.

Out of the account, as soon as she made a move, Jingyun's body shook, Cailing hurriedly helped her, looked at the wound on her wrist distressedly and said, "Princess, why are you so troubled?" ”

Jing Yun didn't speak, her cold eyes glanced at the tent behind her, and then chuckled before slowly leaving with Cailing.

Back in the tent, Cailing helped her, carefully sat down on the small pestle, she leaned on the table and held her forehead with her hand, while holding the candle flame, stretched out her injured hand to her eyes and looked at it faintly.

Cailing poured a bowl of hot tea for her, handed the tea in front of her, and then said, "Princess, the slave doesn't understand why you saved that woman and hurt yourself for her." ”

"What do you know, this palace is a bitter trick." When Jing Yun spoke, a sly look appeared on her face.

"Bitter meat trick? Are you saying that by doing this, that woman will be grateful to you? Cailing simply sat down and looked at her master with some admiration.

"Stupid, this palace is not doing this to get that woman's gratitude, this palace is not only to avoid being implicated, but also to let Bai Shengrui have a better view of this palace." Jingyun said as she withdrew her hand and picked up the teacup, lifted the lid and took a sip lightly.

"The slave is stupid, which makes the prince understand that the slave and maid have a different view of you, but this is not implicated......" Cailing couldn't think of it if she wanted to break her head, this Yan Lingyue's injury was caused by an assassin, and what did it have to do with her own princess.

Even if Bai Shengrui, the prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty, is ruthless, he can't be unreasonable.

"Didn't you hear the doctor say that there was some kind of poison in that woman? It is a poison unique to our Dayan. With Bai Shengrui's cunning and suspicious temperament, maybe he will suspect Bengong, and Bengong doesn't want to carry this black cauldron. ”

"So the princess, you took the initiative to heal her, and you also clearly told them that this matter has nothing to do with you."

Jing Yun nodded, "In this way, I can not only clear myself, but also make Bai Shengrui grateful to me, why don't I do it?" ”

Cailing picked up Jingyun's injured hand, and said with a little red in her eyes: "But the princess doesn't need to cut her wrist to bleed her." As far as the slave knows, the medicine doesn't need to be introduced? ”