I saw Ji Yueqin soaking the red-hot dagger into the wine and making a snort. When it was too late, she picked up the dagger and cut it off the rotten flesh on Nan Xuanjue's shoulder.

With the knife in his hand, Ji Yueqin treated his wound without blinking, and then took the mixed soil handed over by Aunt Xiuzhu and put it on Nan Xuanjue's shoulder. Suddenly, a numb feeling replaced the pain of removing the meat before, which made Nan Xuanjue feel a little better.

Fortunately, Ji Yueqin's movements were swift, so that Nan Xuanjue's pain in removing the flesh did not last long, but the burst just now did make him almost faint. If it weren't for the perseverance in my heart, I might have fainted in pain.

Ji Yueqin had unconsciously dealt with the wound on Nan Xuanjue's shoulder, and that skillful technique couldn't help but make Huaizhu and Aunt Xiuzhu on the side smack. They were all stunned this time, they didn't expect that their beautiful little county lord would have such a decisive side.

I said...... Girl, how can you be so skilled? Nan Xuanjue asked with a pale face and a slight gasp.

Seeing him ask, Ji Yueqin didn't raise her head, and continued to prepare to disinfect the dagger in her hand.

In fact, what Nan Xuanjue asked, Huaizhu also wanted to ask when he watched it, but seeing that the little lord of his family was so attentive, he was stunned and didn't dare to make a sound, so as not to disturb her. Now seeing Nan Xuanjue bring it up, she naturally looked at Ji Yueqin curiously, wanting to know the reason.

Ji Yueqin still didn't raise her head, and said lightly while busy: "Sometimes when I see my mother helping patients, I will help by the side, and I once rescued a person who accidentally got rotten musk powder, but now there are not so many things, so I can only use the dead horse of the third prince as a live horse doctor." However, this thing is unique to Daliang, and it is estimated that there are few people here who know how to detoxify, so I can only bite the bullet. ”

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Huaizhu's forehead, it turned out that the little county lord was not very sure to detoxify, so she looked at His Royal Highness the Third Prince who was forbearant on the side with sympathetic eyes. And the green tendons on Nan Xuanjue's forehead on the side jumped, although he didn't show any expression on his face, but he was also very helpless in his heart, it seemed that he was just a "dead horse".

"Don't worry, even if you can't detoxify, it can slow down the rate of decay of your wounds for the time being." Ji Yueqin didn't look at everyone's surprised expressions, and continued to deal with Nan Xuanjue's wounds silently.

Nan Xuanjue closed his eyes and stopped making a sound, Huaizhu inexplicably admired this third prince from the bottom of his heart, and his face did not change at such a point, he still had that cold and outstanding appearance, without a trace of embarrassment. This is the ancient Gong scraping bones to cure poison, and now there are three princes who remove meat to heal wounds!

After some busyness, Nan Xuanjue also fell asleep groggily, Huaizhu and Aunt Xiuzhu had already retired to rest, and Ji Yueqin didn't know when she fell asleep on the side of the bed after some treatment.

There was no dream all night, and in the morning Nan Xuanjue woke up faintly, and he didn't react to where this was when he opened his eyes, until he inadvertently touched the wound on his shoulder, and looked at Ji Yueqin lying on the side of the bed, and then he realized that he was in the Qianxi Palace.

He wanted to get up, but he was worried about waking up the petite woman lying on the side, only to see her clenching the horns tightly, like a small beast making a defensive gesture, not letting anyone approach.

At this time, Nan Xuanjue was looking at Ji Yueqin's sleeping face inquiringly, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently rose slightly, but this action didn't seem to even notice himself.

Maybe his movements were too big, and he accidentally woke up Ji Yueqin on the side. Looking at her sleepy-eyed appearance, I don't know why Nan Xuanjue's heart welled up with a feeling of wanting to protect her well.

"Are you awake? Is the wound a little better? Ji Yueqin rubbed her eyes and looked at Nan Xuanjue with a coquettish tone.

Nan Xuanjue's expression returned to his previous cold appearance, and he said kindly to Ji Yueqin: "It should be fine, thank you." ”

Ji Yueqin saw that he had returned to his usual clear appearance, so she also breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled at Nan Xuanjue and said, "Since it's okay, it seems that the poison has been cured, and it must be able to fully recover in a few days." ”

After saying that, she felt a little thirsty, so she wanted to get up and pour a cup of tea to moisten her throat. As soon as she stood up, she felt a darkness in front of her eyes and fell in the direction of Nan Xuanjue.

Nan Xuanjue didn't expect Ji Yueqin to faint suddenly, but seeing her lack of qi and blood, he also understood a little, just when Ji Yueqin was about to hit the bed rail, he ignored the wound on his shoulder and stretched out his hand to catch Ji Yueqin.

Fortunately, Nan Xuanjue caught the dizzy Ji Yueqin, so she didn't let Ji Yueqin hit the edge of the bed directly, but she fell into a warm embrace.

Coincidentally, Huaizhu came in with a basin of hot water, and bumped into Ji Yueqin falling into Nan Xuanjue's arms, and the two looked at each other with affection. (At least that's what Huaizhu thinks.) ）

"Oh, county lord, I seem to have forgotten to bring the handkerchief, so the slave will go and get the handkerchief, so as not to disturb you." Seeing that this was not good, Huaizhu put down the basin in his hand as soon as he finished speaking, and ran away.

Huaizhu snickered as he ran, and happened to bump into Nan Xuanyu, who was rushing towards the west hall where Ji Yueqin was.

"What's going on, so in such a hurry, and still laughing so happily? Is Sister Moon still sleeping? Nan Xuanyu smiled at Huaizhu as he was as warm as jade on weekdays.

Huai Zhu heard the familiar voice, his face suddenly turned pale, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come down! If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince bumped into his own county lord and His Royal Highness the Third Prince, it would be a big deal!

However, although he just bumped into the prince, it seems that His Royal Highness the prince should be in a very good mood, and he doesn't blame himself, and now he can only find a way to delay it for a while.

Huaizhu thought about it quickly, and said respectfully to His Royal Highness the Prince: "His Royal Highness the Prince's forgiveness, slave maid...... The slave maid only heard a funny joke, and was busy bringing washing water to the county lord, so she didn't look at the road...... The slave maid unintentionally bumped into His Royal Highness the Prince, and asked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for forgiveness. ”

Nan Xuanyu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, since Sister Yue hasn't gotten up yet, then I'll go to my grandmother's house and sit down, and then come over to see her." ”

Huaizhu saluted respectfully, answered and retreated.

After Ji Yueqin bumped into Nan Xuanjue's warm embrace just now, she didn't wake up for a while, and after she relieved her dizziness a little, she immediately got up, her face flushed a little and looked at Nan Xuanjue apologetically, and said to him: "I'm sorry Third Prince, I didn't stand firm for a while, your wounds ......."

Because Nan Xuanjue reached out to catch Ji Yueqin and touched the wound, he suddenly saw that his wound was bleeding, and the underwear he was wearing red in an instant.

Nan Xuanjue didn't care about his injury, but still said to Ji Yueqin in that cold voice: "It's okay, I have a bottle of good gold sore medicine on me, you can help me apply it, this little injury is not in the way." ”

After saying that, he handed the wound medicine in his hand to Ji Yueqin.

Although Ji Yueqin felt guilty, after all, she accidentally caused Nan Xuanjue's wound, so she didn't say much, took the wound medicine handed over by Nan Xuanjue and helped him gently pour it on the wound.

Just as Ji Yueqin was helping Nan Xuanjue with the medicine for his injuries, he heard the voice of Huaizhu coming from outside the hall.