Zi Qian'an shouted out a word, his eyes were firmly fixed on Mo Jiuxiang, and when he saw that his hand seemed to move, he said in a trembling voice: "Mo Jiuxiang, are you awake, you open your eyes and look at me." ”

Xuan Liyue patted her on the shoulder from behind Zi Tan'an and reassured, "An An, don't worry, with me, Lord Yama won't dare to accept him." ”

Zi Tian'an held Mo Jiuxiang's hand, felt his body temperature, and listened to Xuan Liyue's words, and his heart was a little calm.

Turning his head and looking at Xuan Liyue with teary eyes, he said, "Xiao Yue'er, I believe in you." ”

Before Zi Tan'an's words fell, Yin Yin carried a large bucket and floated into the room, and then placed the bucket behind the screen.

Seeing Mo Jiuxiang's injury on the bed, he exclaimed, "Why is it so badly injured." ”

Hearing Yin Yin's words, Zi Qian held back her tears, glanced at Mo Jiuxiang distressedly, then looked at Xuan Liyue and asked, "Xiao Yue'er, what do you need me to do?" ”

Xuan Liyue walked to the bucket, took out some bottles and cans, and poured the colorful medicinal powder into the bucket. The water in the bucket at the end is purple-black.

"Put him in a bucket and not a single garment to wear. Then give him this pill until the water in the bucket is crystal clear, and then let him come out. Xuan Liyue said, handing a small royal blue porcelain vase to Zi Tan'an.

This is the only seven-grade healing pill she has refined. The effect of the medicine was too strong, and she was worried that Mo Jiuxiang's body would not be able to bear it, so she supplemented it with a mild medicinal bath to help him heal.

Zi Tian'an held the small royal blue porcelain bottle tightly, nodded vigorously, and said, "Okay." ”

Seeing that Zi Tian'an was in a stable mood, Xuan Liyue left the room with Yin Yin.

As soon as I walked out of the room, I saw two little people running hand in hand.

Running in front of Xuan Liyue, Emperor Jiuluan let go of Jin Se's hand, hugged Xuan Liyue's legs, raised his head to look at Xuan Liyue, and said in a crisp voice: "Mother, mother, Yinyin said that there is an elder brother who is injured, is it serious?" ”

Hearing Emperor Jiuluan call Mo Jiuxiang "brother", the corners of Xuan Liyue's mouth twitched slightly.

Touching Emperor Jiuluan's fluffy little head, Xuan Liyue said: "It's not my brother, it's my uncle, it's your godmother's fiancé, and you will call him 'godfather' in the future." ”

Di Jiuluan's face was abrupt: "So that's the case, is that uncle seriously injured?" ”

Xuan Liyue's eyes drooped slightly, and said, "There is no danger to life, and I will recover soon." ”

Di Jiuluan nodded and said, "That's good, if you need help, don't be polite to me, tell your godmother, and don't be polite to me." ”

Hearing Emperor Jiuluan's words, Xuan Liyue's eyes suddenly lit up

Squatted down, hugged Di Jiuluan's small shoulders, and asked her: "Luan Luan, before my mother remembers, you could let the wound on your hand heal automatically, is it okay now, how is the consumption for you?" ”

When the words came out, Xuan Liyue was embarrassed.

As a mother, she is here to ask her one-month-old daughter what she is capable of.

This is definitely a magical thing that is difficult for other people's mothers to experience.

Seeing Xuan Liyue's solemn expression, Emperor Jiuluan blinked his eyes and said obediently: "That, it's a skill that I was born with." Consume, depending on the size of the wound. Like my little wound before, just take a look. ”

"Okay, my mother knows. Let's go in in a while, and see if you can help that uncle heal his wound quickly, can you? ”

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