Auntie, are you very disappointed in Yi'er, you are already disappointed. After Di Qingyu finished speaking, he smiled bitterly.

Su Yunxi still didn't speak, but took out the bamboo tube from the space, soaked a lot of medicinal materials into the bamboo tube, she took out a pill for Emperor Qingyu to take, and then began to sterilize the curved needle.

Di Qingyu saw that Auntie didn't like to talk much, and she also knew how Auntie felt in her heart now, so she also pursed her mouth and stopped talking.

"Auntie, do you believe in the son?" Su Yunxi walked to the side of the bed with the silver needle that had been detoxified, and asked.

"I ...... It was believed. Emperor Qingyu said, after speaking, she looked at Su Yunxi, and after a while, she said slowly: "However, the moment he knocked Hongmei off the cliff, I began to doubt my eyes again." ”

"Hmm!" Su Yunxi responded, and began to apply medicine and anesthetic to Di Qingyu's wound, she will stitch up the wound for her in a while, if this wound is not stitched up, I am afraid that it will be infected.

Murong Qing found a doctor to treat Emperor Qingyu, but even the doctor in the Western Regions didn't know how to suture the technique, but just used some medicine.

"It's a triangular cone stab, next to the heart." Su Yunji said.

"Auntie ......"

When Emperor Qingyu heard Su Yunyu say this, her face turned even paler.

It was only a fraction of a second, next to her heart, and she dodged it at that time, what if she didn't dodge?

Was her son really going to stab her to death?

Su Yunxi didn't explain too much, she didn't know the situation at the time, whether Ouyang Yi did it on purpose, or if Emperor Qingyu moved, and she was lucky enough to avoid this injury.

After a while, under the effect of the elixir, Emperor Qingyu slowly fell asleep, and Su Yunyu was still calmly buried in treating her wounds.

Emperor Qingyu not only had a deep wound in his heart, but also received several palms on his body, and the injury was not light.

What about Hongmei, Hongmei was beaten at that time, and was thrown off the cliff by Ouyang Yi, as Emperor Qingyu said, if she hadn't been beaten, she might still have a glimmer of hope to live, but she was beaten and fell off such a high cliff, I'm afraid the consequences would be unimaginable.

After the treatment of Emperor Qingyu was over, Su Yunxi cleaned up and walked out of the door.

Emperor Yuxuan stayed in the courtyard with the children, and Chen Jian and Chen Chen sat under the tree and drank tea.

"You can't go to the house for tea this winter?" Su Yunxi stepped forward and said.

"It's comfortable to drink hot tea outside, and now the sun is just right." Chen Chen said.

"Where's the love prince?" Su Yunxi took a look and found that Murong Qing was missing again, this person, who was like this in Dayan, disappeared all day long, came to the Western Regions, and it was still the same.

"He said that the herb pickers he sent out to climb the mountain had all returned, and he went to ask for news." Chen Jian said.

"The prince of love has a heart." Su Yunji said.

"When he comes back, no matter what the news is, this king will go with you and go to find it again." Emperor Yuxuan said.

"Mother, what's wrong with Aunt Hongmei?" Xiaobei stepped forward and asked.

Dabao just followed his sister, but he also looked up at his mother, waiting for a big answer.

"Don't worry, Aunt Hongmei will definitely be fine." Su Yunxi squatted down, raised her hand and touched Xiaobei's head, and comforted.

"When Aunt Hongmei comes back, I want her to continue to teach me how to embroider butterflies." Xiaobei said.

"Hmm!" Su Yunxi nodded, she didn't know how to accept the child, the child is a child in the end, she has a simple temperament, and she doesn't know the sinister nature of this world.