Chapter 1058: It's hard to disobey your wife's life
Si Yutian =_=
"Then, thank you Brother Huang."
Hey, my wife's life is hard to disobey.
Si Jitian Baby suddenly became happy, and there was a trace of simple joy in his naturally enchanting phoenix eyes: "Then, let's see you in the palace tomorrow."
"The House of Parliament?" Ye Luo was stunned.
"It is the place of the early dynasty of the Hongmeng Empire, and it is the same as the Jinluan Hall of your Fire Crane Country." Si Jitian Baobao explained, "Dead woman, you shouldn't forget, tomorrow is the day when my father and emperor receive the four heavenly pride of the subject country. You have to prepare well and try to make a good impression on your father. β
Ye Luo suddenly panicked.
That's right.
She almost forgot that Ming'er was the day to see her father.
Make a good impression or something...... But the emperor's father obviously hated her very much, and specially asked Si Jitian to come to the fire crane to warn him, saying that she was a "despicable country woman" and asked her to stay away from the emperor.
"Hongu is gone."
Si Jitian Baby secretly glanced at Si Yutian, and found that Si Yutian didn't look at him at all, sighed lightly, and left.
An Ruxia was seriously injured, and the injuries were on her back, buttocks, and thighs, so she had to take off her clothes to treat the wounds. Of course, Ye Luo would not let Si Yutian deal with the wound, so he could only give medicine to the black widow by himself.
When taking the medicine, Ye Luo was not light, purely to make the black widow suffer more.
Fortunately, the medicine prepared by the royal family, the repair effect is magical, An Ruxia's blood quickly stopped, and the rotten flesh was also scraped off by Ye Luo, and after being bandaged externally, there were signs of recovery, and it was not life-threatening.
It was dark, and Si Yutian went back.
Ye Luo, as a healer, had to stay here in An Ruxia.
"I'm a little feverish."
Ye Luo measured An Ruxia's body temperature, and couldn't help frowning, "Fever is a precursor to infection, she has such a large area of scars, if it is infected, it will be troublesome." β
Seeing that An Ruxia's body was getting hotter and hotter, the sweat on her face was getting more and more, and the dream was becoming more and more painful, Ye Luo got up: "I'll go and boil medicine for you, and by the way, find some ice cubes to physically cool down."
It's boiling medicine, feeding medicine, applying ice, and wiping sweat.
Ye Luo was so busy that he looked at An Ruxia lying on the sickbed, and sighed: "You say, did I owe you anything in my last life." You are a widow, you are not a good widow, you have a crush on your uncle, and you want to pry my fiancΓ© away. I still want you to live well, my aunt and grandmother still have to take care of your injuries, I'm a! β
After some grumbling.
Ye Luo changed An Ruxia's medicine, wiped her sweat for the last time, and was exhausted.
She didn't dare to go back to sleep in Moyang Pavilion, so she simply lay down on the table and took a nap.
In the fog, Ye Luo felt a gust of yin wind flashing from his side, chilling.
"Who?"
Ye Luo opened his eyes suddenly.
She was already a light sleeper and had a keen sense of life. Faintly, she seemed to see a black shadow, retreating rapidly on the ground, retreating to the window at the speed of light, trying to escape through the gap in the window.
"Stop!"
Ye Luo shouted and chased after him, "Don't pretend to be a ghost!" β
But she was still a step slower after all.
By the time she chased to the window, the black ghost had completely disappeared, hidden in the boundless night.
Ye Luo frowned tightly, and inspected An Ruxia's room inside and out several times, but did not find any traces of intruders. She was born as a special soldier, and after special tracking training, there are really no footprints left on this ground.