Nangong Zhaoan turned his head to look at Yun Bing, but found that she had fainted, so he hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Yun Bing and returned to the room.

Nangong Zhaoan looked at Yun Bing who was unconscious, and found that Yun Bing's wound on his shoulder, and it was a holy force wound, ordinary gold sore medicine was useless at all, and the only way could only be.

Nangong Zhaoan pulled down Yun Bing's clothes, and saw that the wound was bleeding, and immediately condensed the holy power, the purple light flashed dazzling light at Yun Bing's wound, and a trace of green light rushed out from Yun Bing's wound.

Nangong Zhaoan knew that this was the holy power, and the eldest grandson Si Ling gave Yun Bing three holy powers, if the holy power was not forced out, Yun Bing would definitely die! However, every time a holy force is forced, it is extremely painful!

Yun Bing was awakened by the Holy Force, and let out a low moan.

Nangong Zhaoan couldn't bear to continue, but in order to save Yun Bing's life, he had to continue.

Immediately after, the second and third holy powers were forced out one after another, and Yun Bing was already in pain, his lips were pale, and cold sweat continued on his head.

In order to be thorough, Nangong Zhaoan had to repeat it again, and finally stopped after making sure that there was no holy power in Yun Bing's body. Yun Bing had already fainted in pain, and Nangong Zhaoan helped Yun Bing lie down, stayed by her side, and stayed awake all night.

*early morning

Yun Bing woke up, and the pain of the wound made Yun Bing gasp.

Nangong Zhaoan came back from outside the room, holding a basin of water and a towel in his hand, and when he saw Yun Bing waking up, he hurriedly put down the copper basin in his hand, walked over and asked, "Bing'er, how is it?" Does the wound still hurt? ”

"It doesn't hurt too much, Ann, I want to drink water." Yun Bing said weakly.

"Okay, I'll pour it for you right away!" Nangong Zhao'an got up and was about to pour water for Yun Bing, but suddenly reacted, hurriedly grabbed Yun Bing and asked, "Bing'er, what did you just call this king?" ”

"Ann." Yun Bing was a little shy, lowered his head and said.

"Bing'er, have you accepted this king?" Nangong Zhaoan was excited, not knowing how to describe it.

"Looks like it, look at your performance!"

A hint of loss flashed in Nangong Zhaoan's eyes, but in an instant, he had successfully taken the first step, so if he took the second step, he would definitely succeed!

"Nangong Zhao'an, you help me go out for a walk!"

"No, you wait a minute, you close your eyes!" Nangong Zhaoan said mysteriously.

"Yes!" Yun Bing obediently closed his eyes.

"Miss, Miss!" A familiar voice came in, Yun Bing suddenly opened his eyes, saw a familiar figure in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Yun'er! ”

"Miss, Yun'er is here to accompany you!" Yun'er hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Yun Bing's hand and said, but tears filled her eyes again.

"Miss, Yun'er hasn't been with you for this time, Miss, you're all injured, Yun'er doesn't know!"

Yun Bing patted Yun'er's arm and said, "It's okay!" ”

Yun'er suddenly gasped, leaving blood stains on her white arms.

Yun Bing suddenly found bloodstains, and hurriedly pulled Yun'er's sleeves away, and when he saw it, there were many tiny blisters on his hands, and his arms were densely covered with whip marks and bruises!

Yun Bing started all of a sudden, ignoring the wound on his shoulder, and asked angrily: "Yun'er, who hit it!" ”

"It's Miss! Since Miss, since you married into King An's Mansion, the eldest lady has called Yun'er to do all kinds of rough work, and if you can't do it well, you will whip me. When Yun'er thought of it, tears couldn't help but flow down.