Ye Qinghuan didn't understand, why did she wake up again after being unconscious, Murong Jiu had changed, not only paying attention to her injuries, but also taking care of her personally? Or even feed her water?

What happened in between?

Ye Qinghuan was puzzled, but she was more willing to believe that Murong Jiu was playing some kind of conspiracy, after all, she originally meant to pretend to be the person they wanted to arrest, and now that she was arrested as she wished, she was not dead, maybe Murong Jiu and they just regarded her as the person they were arresting!

Thinking like this, Ye Qinghuan sneered, closed his eyes and rested again.

No matter what conspiracy they were playing, she had to heal her injuries first and maintain her strength before she could fight that terrible Nine Emperor Uncle.

On the second day, Ye Qinghuan woke up with a slight improvement in spirit, and found speechlessly that there were many more imperial doctors in this mountain villa!

And these imperial doctors, all of whom did not dare to breathe, healed her under the cold gaze of a cold-faced black god.

The trauma was easy to treat, and the broken wrist was not too serious, but Murong Jiu's stiff palm made it difficult for the imperial doctors.

"How?" Murong Jiu sat on the Taishi chair, dressed in a white robe, which set off him like a fairy, but his eyes were cold and terrifying, and his tone was even more cold and cruel.

The imperial doctor headed by him hurriedly turned around and bowed his hand: "Hui, back to the Nine Emperor Uncle, this girl's external injuries are not a big problem, rub it with a good Ice Wind Jade Dew Pill, and it will heal in three or five days, but this internal injury is just a ...... I'm afraid it's difficult to treat. ”

Internal? Murong Jiu glanced at Ye Qinghuan expressionlessly, and sure enough, he saw a trace of disdain in her eyes.

Of course, Ye Qinghuan disdained it, because the internal injuries she suffered were given to her by Murong Jiu.

If she could fight back at this moment, she would also beat Murong Jiu into such a serious injury, see if he is happy!

"But Nine Emperor Uncles rest assured, although this girl's internal organs have been severely injured and she only has ten days left to live, if she can pick the Silver Wing Immortal Lotus on the top of the Snow Mountain within these ten days, then this girl's internal injuries can be treated." The Imperial Physician said cautiously.

This silver-winged fairy lotus, which blooms every ten years, grows on the top of the snow-capped mountain, ordinary people can't pick it at all, and it only has a one-day life when it leaves the snow-capped mountain, and then it will wither without a trace of medicinal effect.

It's just that the snow-capped mountains are easy to collapse, and the time to go back and forth is short, and this seriously injured girl only has ten days, so I don't know if she is important...... It can be done to the point where the Nine Emperor Uncles can order people to take this Silver Wing Immortal Lotus.

As soon as the imperial doctor's words came out, Ye Qinghuan secretly opened a gap in his eyes and looked at the black-faced expression on the Taishi's chair.

The imperial doctor will definitely not deceive people, and I am afraid that he will not dare to deceive the Nine Emperor Uncles of the Dynasty, so this Silver Winged Immortal Lotus must be an extremely precious thing, and it is also extremely rare.

I don't know, is her chess piece so important that Murong Jiu ordered someone to pick this Silver Wing Immortal Lotus back?

Ye Qinghuan and everyone's doubts did not last long, because Murong Jiu got up almost without hesitation, and his voice as cold as snow said lightly: "This king knows." ”

Then, he walked out without any explanation.

The imperial doctors looked at each other, completely unaware of what Murong Jiu meant.

However, soon someone walked in and explained to the imperial doctors: "The prince has an order: if this girl has any trouble within ten days, you will be asked for your head." ”

The imperial doctors broke out in a cold sweat, and couldn't help but glance at Ye Qinghuan, who was half dead on the bed.

This little bean sprout...... What's the matter? Unexpectedly, the Nine Emperor Uncles, who have never been close to women, attach so much importance to it?