"I said Brother Chen, how many times have I said it, I don't know martial arts, I don't like to fly! It's a big night, and you still don't let people sleep? ”

The little girl folded her hands on her hips, frowned, and complained unceremoniously.

"Ah Zhao, it's just dark this day, why didn't I know you slept so early? If nothing else, you can show her what's wrong. ”

The little girl called Ah Zhao glared at Ruochen fiercely, and then reluctantly gave Wu Yanxi a pulse.

Ah Zhao took the pulse for a while, pondered for a while, and then walked straight to the door.

"What the hell happened to her?"

Ruochen saw that Ah Zhao was leaving, so he hurriedly stopped her.

"She's fine, she can't die. It's just a backlash of the exercises, and I may have been a little more emotional recently. ”

Zhao said nonchalantly, and then she yawned and glanced at the somewhat delirious Wu Ember.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, Ah Zhao walked quickly to the head of the bed, grabbed the bottle of pills at the head of the bed, then uncorked the bottle and sniffed it gently. Then Ah Zhao threw away the bottle of elixir as if he was very disgusted.

"When she was like this before, you gave her this elixir?"

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong? ”

Ruochen's eyes were full of doubts.

"This medicine, it's just a temporary relief. The side effects are also enormous, and the subsequent backlash will become more and more serious each time. I don't know which quack doctor prescribed such a low-level medicine."

"It was opened by the Wushan Doctor Sheng."

Hearing this, Ah Zhao almost choked to death with his own saliva.

"My half-baked senior brother is also embarrassed to be called a medical saint? When the priest heard this, he would probably die of laughter. Forget it, don't talk about it, I'll go back to sleep. ”

Ah Zhao said and yawned again.

"You don't have to prescribe her some medicine or something? You didn't do anything, why are you leaving? I'm not just asking you to come and take a look. ”

"She will have side effects from any medicine she uses in this situation, and I can't do anything."

As soon as Ah Zhao's words fell, he thought of Ruochen's meaning, "You mean, you want me to save her with essence blood?" Don't, don't, it hurts to take sperm and blood, and I don't want to use precious sperm blood to save this inconsequential person. ”

"She's the goddess of Wushan."

If he expected that Ah Zhao would not agree, he simply did not hide it from her.

"You... What did you say? Is she a goddess? Then why didn't you say it earlier? I've only seen Her Highness the Goddess wearing a veil, so beautiful when she takes off her veil? Hurry up, Brother Chen, get out quickly. I will definitely treat Her Highness the Goddess well. ”

Ah Zhao's eyes were completely sleepy, only excited. Seeing this, a triumphant smile flashed on the corner of Ruochen's mouth, and then jumped out of the window. But he seemed to feel uneasy, so he lingered at the door.

Ah Zhao was also unambiguous when she got serious, she quickly pulled out the hairpin on her head, aimed it at her heart, and hesitated when she raised her hand and was about to pierce it. Ah Zhao looked at Wu Shen Xi with his eyes closed and sighed.

For Her Royal Highness the Goddess, fight!

Ah Zhao thought to himself, then closed his eyes and stabbed the hairpin down fiercely.

"Hmm......"

A cry of pain came, and the hairpin was already covered with blood. Ah Zhao hurriedly put the purest drop of blood on the tip of the hairpin into the porcelain bottle.

Then Ah Zhao took out another one from the previous red pill and put it into the essence blood. Then Ah Zhao took out the silver needle in the small medical box and tied it up for Wu Ash, and bandaged it briefly before calling Ruochen in.

As soon as Ruochen entered, he saw Ah Zhao, who was covered in sweat and pale, and Wu Ember who was about to be pierced into a hedgehog.

Despite her frailty, Zhao was still tinkering with the porcelain vase in her hand.

"How's it going?"

In a word, I don't know if Ruochen is asking Ah Zhao or Wu Yanxi.

"Her Highness the Goddess is already fine, she will wake up in a while, you give her this elixir. I promise it's better than my half-baked brother's stuff. ”

Ah Zhao's eyebrows fluttered as he introduced the elixir he had concocted, and the tired look between his eyebrows could no longer be concealed.

"I'm so sleepy, I'm going back to sleep."

"What about you, how are you?"

Ruochen suddenly felt a little apologetic, Ah Zhao, the little girl, had not yet reached the end of the year, and he, the elder brother, had deceived her of a drop of blood, and she was so weak that she couldn't open her eyes at this moment.

"I'm fine, it's just a little sore and a little tired. I also have to take the needle for Her Highness the Goddess, and by the way, I have to say a few words to her. ”

Ah Zhao blinked mischievously and continued.

"By the way, although my medicine has no side effects, Her Highness the Goddess can't use mana when she fights back again, just like ordinary people. Brother Chen, you have to remember. ”

Ruochen was about to speak, when he saw Wu Ember on the bed slowly open his eyes.

The first thing that catches Witch's eye is an enlarged baby face.

"Your Highness, are you awake?" Seeing this, Ah Zhao looked a little excited, "Don't move yet, I'll pull out the silver needle for you." By the way, Brother Chen, hand the elixir to Her Highness the Goddess. ”

"Thank you, what do you call the girl?"

Wu Ember's voice was soft, but it was clear that she was much better.

"My name is Luo Yu, and my nickname is Ah Zhao. Her Royal Highness the Goddess just calls me Ah Zhao like everyone else. ”

The little girl is innocent and lively, and Wu Ember has a good impression of her, as if she saw her former self.

Wu Yanxi took the red and delicate elixir in Ruochen's hand and swallowed it without hesitation. She only felt that a warm current instantly filled her whole body, and her heart, which was still a little painful, was instantly surrounded by warmth, and it slowly recovered as before!

Seeing that Wu Ember was getting better, Ah Zhao seemed to be a little unable to hold on, and slowly fell backwards. Fortunately, Ruochen's eyes were quick and caught Ah Zhao who fell.

"Zhao!"

"Miss Zhao!"

Two calls rang out at the same time. Ah Zhao only felt so sleepy, and the wound from which the essence blood was taken was so painful, and then she lost consciousness and couldn't hear any sound.

"I'll send her back to rest first."

Without a response from Wu Ember, Ruochen walked out anxiously.

As soon as he walked to the entrance, Ruochen seemed to feel that something was wrong, and added, "I'll come back to see you later." ”

"I'm fine, you just take care of Miss Zhao."

Ruochen nodded his head, then picked up Ah Zhao horizontally and flew away.

For some reason, Wu Yanxi looked at Ruochen's distant back and felt a little lost, and she couldn't explain this inexplicable feeling herself.

She didn't have much interaction with Ruochen, but every time she backlashed, Ruochen seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and she could always appear in time to give her the pill that was temporarily suppressed.

However, now that she thinks about it, there are some things that she didn't plan well, but in the end she always gets things done unexpectedly. Come to think of it, there is a lot of Ruochen's handwriting.

But why did he help her?

"Master Guoshi, the imperial doctor sent by the emperor asks to see you."

The little palace maid outside the door was able to get close to Wu Ash's dormitory because of something.

"Yuezhao, you say that the national teacher is no longer in trouble, and there is no need for diagnosis and treatment."

For Mo Jingran's people, Wu Yanxi didn't want to see them. Besides, how could those old stubborn imperial doctors in the palace compare to Ah Zhao's medical skills?

"Yes..."

The little palace maid retreated, but she was full of emotion in her heart. She had never told the national teacher what her name was, not to mention that they had never even seen each other across the palace gate.

Yuezhao couldn't help but murmur softly: "Miss......"

Tsukizhao was clear that only the young lady who grew up with her would be so familiar with her voice. Miss is still alive, it's good to be alive, no matter what identity!